The sharp teeth sink into the flesh and cling to the rabbit's veins, and you can clearly feel the beating of life.

Musa was lucky, or he still had a bit of predator instinct in his body, and he found the right angle when he encountered the rabbit and bit it on the neck.

But it put him in a dilemma.

As a man who has never killed a chicken, it is a bit of a challenge to let him bite a live rabbit to death with his mouth.

Fortunately, the eagles that followed him helped him take this step.

The rabbit is constantly struggling, and the movement it makes will inevitably attract the eagle. Although he didn't know if the eagle had rabbits on his recipe, Musa didn't dare to bet on the possibility of being spared by the eagle.

Under the double persecution of hunger and danger to his life, in the face of the eagle or kill the rabbit, between these two choices, Musa decisively bit down, blood splattered, and the rabbit was finally killed.

After that, it's the scene that happened at the beginning.

In the cavern, Mu Ruthless Sha makes a declaration as he recalls his experience today.

No matter what psychological burden he has, in front of the hungry kitten, it's not worth mentioning!

He closed his eyes, tore open the rabbit's belly in one gulp, buried his head in bites, and munched on dry rice.

Whew......

Sins, sins, sins.

"Hiccup."

…… It's pretty tasty.

Musha put aside the psychological burden from the first bite, and he didn't know if it was because of his body, and the taste of fresh meat was much better than what he remembered.

He simply broke the jar and ate it.

After eating the hare, Musa picked up the fur and bones that had been left from the food, walked out, threw away the inedible carcass, and then wandered back to the cave to reflect on the present situation.

As the old saying goes, it's all here. Now that it is a foregone conclusion that he will become a rabbit, he should still cherish this opportunity.

After all, no one knows if there will be a chance to be reborn next time they die.

Having filled his stomach, Musa lay lazily on his back in the hole in the dirt, enlightening himself to himself.

He was originally an optimistic person, and his parents died unexpectedly in his early years, leaving him to live alone, but there was no one to worry about.

Not to mention......

Musa rolled over, his paws hugging down, and his tail was held in his arms, and the soft touch made him squint comfortably.

What's more, as a plush controller, it is simply heaven to be able to suck up furry as many times as you like this.

Although the object of sucking is himself.

Ahem, they're not human anymore, so don't care about these little things.

Musha thought about it for a long time, and finally pulled his thoughts back and seriously analyzed the current situation.

First of all, you need to go outside and take a walk around to see if you have enough food and if you want to move.

When he went out today, he vaguely smelled a little moisture, but it was some distance from the cave, and he still didn't choose to go too far after hesitating.

If you find time, you still have to go in that direction, and when you live in the future, there will always be a place to drink water.

Musa silently put the matter on the agenda in his heart.

As for whether the planet he is on now is not Earth, Musha has never thought about it.

For an ordinary person, it is inconceivable to dress as an animal, and he did not guess at all the possibility that he had not only changed a species, but even a different world.

For a small rabbit, all you care about is whether there is enough food, whether you can find a water source, and it is best to catch a few small fish and shrimp to fill your stomach.

Running around during the day, as soon as he relaxed, he immediately became sleepy and his eyelids fought, and in a daze, Musa regretfully held the tip of his tail and bit it.

It's a pity that after becoming a rabbit, spicy shrimp, fried flower nails, salt-and-pepper shrimp or something have to say goodbye forever.

With the low sound of the wind at night and the faint howl of wolves, Musa fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 2

The quality of sleep was excellent that night, and when Musha woke up the next day, he looked out of the cave and said, oh, the sun was almost in the middle.

If you were going to work, you would be late by now.

But who made him just a kitten now?

Even if you sleep all day, no one will care.

Musa, who slept until noon, lowered his head without any burden, licking his fur and washing his face with his paws.

Even if you become an animal, pay attention to your appearance!

After taking care of himself, Musha squatted at the entrance of the cave and began to set off.

When he went out yesterday, he walked around the cave and around him, and he had a general idea of his environment.

There are rocks of all sizes scattered around the cave, and when you stand on the rocks, you can see a patch of yellow and green meadows connecting the mountains as far as the eye can see.

It's a sight like a plateau.

The rabbit jumped up and down in the shadow of the rocks to hide from the sun. While coming out today, looking for a water source, he also wanted to confirm the scope of his territory.

Animals generally have territory, and the stronger they are, the wider the territory they have, and the more abundant the food, which in turn allows them to hold a better physical condition, until over time, their physical condition declines, and they are driven away by other members of their own kind, and they lose their territory.

Even if Musa doesn't know much about rabbits, since they are carnivores, they must have their own territory.

This trip is to confirm his territory, so as not to go to the territory of other rabbits.

The chubby little rabbit set off with confident steps and high spirits.

After a while, Musha slowly slowed down, finally stopped, spun around in confusion, and began to doubt life.

He like, no territory?

Why, you're an adult rabbit and don't even have a territory?

Musa strongly condemned the original.

He moved his nose in disbelief, tried to sniff the breath in the air, and fell into deep thought.

Not only was there no smell of him, but there was also the smell of another rabbit, and the animal instinct told him that it was a female rabbit with a litter of cubs.

Little cubs! It's a small lump, and even the fluff is still a fluffy little cub.

Musha was excited, his black pupils shrank, and his round ears erected excitedly.

Almost all animals, when they are young, have soft little paws, a small head with a tiger head, a cute aperture, and most importantly, this time you can observe it up close!

How can this be endured.

Leaving his original goal behind, he excitedly stepped on his paws and took a step towards the source of the scent.

It's decided, let's go and suck a wave of bunnies first.

Sure enough, in the crevice of a pile of rocks, there were four small figures fluttering and scurrying inside.

Two of them spotted a vole on the rock, stopped playing, hid, separated and surrounded it from both sides, then charged up on the soles of their feet, pounced upwards, and pounced into the air.

The voles had already noticed their movements, and at the moment of attack, they jumped down from the side rocks, and with a "whoosh" they ran away.

The two little ones rarely meet a "toy", and they don't plan to give up, follow the vole, and chase all the way.

The hunting methods of cats are mainly divided into two types: waiting for rabbits and taking the initiative to attack.

Due to their short limbs and limited running speed, they prefer the "wait and see" method: using obstacles as a cover, they quietly ambush near their prey's burrows or in places where they are frequented. As soon as the prey appears, it will attack suddenly. *

The same is true for the little rabbits, who are not fast in their running speed, and it is difficult to catch voles after a failed sneak attack.

However, for young people, there is no need to worry about the success rate of hunting at present, and it is enough to use activities for play.

The two little rabbits stumbled after the vole all the way, and saw a big paw that pressed the vole firmly to the ground.

An animal that looked the same as them, with its pointed canine teeth exposed, pressed against the vole's neck, and after a moment's hesitation, Musha withdrew his teeth, raised his claws, and smacked the vole's head a few times, beating the vole to death.

Hehe, who said that killing prey must be bitten, the feline distant relative tiger can smash the spine of the prey with one palm, and he can also kill the vole with a few paws.

Whether it's biting to death or slapping to death, as long as it can kill the prey, it's a good way!

When he raised his head and made eye contact with the little rabbit that was staring at him, he withdrew his paws, and realized that he seemed to be setting a bad example.

Wait, cuties, don't learn this.

Perhaps it was because they saw the same face as their mother, and the two little rabbits, who were originally shrunk behind the stones, saw that Musa did not go to them, so they couldn't suppress their curiosity, poked out their little heads, and looked at them from a distance, their eyes full of innocence.

The other two little rabbits noticed the movement here, and they also walked over with their little feet. One of them was more daring, and tried to get closer to the stone, but was stopped by the other three and crushed under him.

Musha was afraid of frightening them, so he kept his bent position and gently retreated, leaving the vole in place.

He ate a rabbit yesterday, and his stomach was full, so he didn't have to eat for the time being, and he didn't have to go to grab food with the little rabbit.

After Musha's figure disappeared, the bunnies relaxed a little, not as tense as before. A small rabbit took the lead to bite the dead vole, and the remaining three also ran out, playing and fighting each other for voles and practicing hunting skills.

Musa also saw a little rabbit and followed his example, raising his paw and slapping it on the vole's head.

Ah, Musa closed his eyes in shame.

I hope that the mother rabbit can correct it in time, and don't learn from him, this inauthentic rabbit.

He followed from a distance, sucking the plush for a while, until the mother rabbit smelled the male rabbit and hurried back.

The mother barked her teeth in Musha's direction and roared as she drove the four cubs playing outside back into the hole.

At the end of the remote sucking experience card, Musa reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

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Day 3.

In the overgrown grassland, a plateau pika came out of its hole to look for food, and only walked out of the hole after seeing no danger.

There was a bushy grass not far away, and the pika stepped forward cautiously to make sure that the surrounding environment was safe, and lowered his head to nibble on the grass.

Pika looks like a rabbit, and its body and demeanor are very similar to rats, with a small body, dense and soft body hair, and a thick bottom pile, which is related to their living in high latitudes or high altitudes, and their hair is sandy yellow. *

The color of their fur is similar to that of their surroundings, allowing them to rely on protective colors to hide from enemies. But in the same way, other animals also have protective colors that have evolved in order to survive.