Don't want to go down?

Musa twitched his ears, but it was boring to play with ice alone.

The snow leopard looked at the little feet stuffed in his arms, and the meaning was self-evident, the feet were frozen like this, and let him go down with him.

"Meow!"

Skating, how can there be a skating without freezing your feet.

Musha jumped back onto the ice, not forgetting to look back at the snow leopard.

Really not coming?

He skated a few laps on the ice, startled, and playing like this alone, the novelty waned, and it was a little boring.

Seeing that he was sliding slowly and less interested than at first, Seymus thought about it and stood up.

Musha noticed his movement and walked over expectantly.

The snow leopard stands on the shore, looks down and weighs it carefully, then lowers its feet on the ice.

The wide, thick pad of meat falls gently.

- Click!

Starting from the claws of the snow leopard, the ice surface is radioactively cracked, and snowflake-like cracks appear, and the ice cracks extend out, which is terrifying to watch.

Musha's heart skipped a beat.

Annoying!

Forget that the weight of the big cat is too different from him, and the ice surface can't bear the weight of the big cat.

The snow leopard didn't seem to realize it yet, and its heels fell.

"Click."

"Click-"

With each sound, Musha's heart jumped.

Is it good, good is good ice.

But now it's not about the sound of ice shattering!

Musa hurried ashore.

Wait, big cat, no, no, no, can't go down!

It's going to fall!

The little rabbit bit the snow leopard's tail and pulled it hard to the shore, only to be pulled onto the ice instead.

Even, the snow leopard wrapped his tail around him and forcibly left him behind.

"Meow! Whoa! ”

There was a sound of ice cracking, and the little rabbit was so frightened that he didn't dare to look below.

When he closed his eyes, he was ready to swim in the ice, and still did not fall into the water.

He cautiously opened his eyes and found that the ice had only cracked, not broken.

It seems that the snow leopard is prepared.

As the snow leopard steps forward, the ice under his feet is shattered, which has a different kind of beauty.

Musha pressed the ice that the snow leopard had stepped on, and as he pressed, the cracks in the ice made a slight cracking sound, and his eyes lit up as he followed the snow leopard.

When the snow leopard stepped on it, he jumped up and stepped on it.

The clattering sound is constant, one after another, like a piano playing.

By the time the snow leopard had finished walking around the ice, the ice had already been trampled on by them, shattered into a ball.

When he returned, Musa was still reminiscing about the joy of stepping on ice.

The ice cubes shatter into pieces under your feet, and the sound is crisp, relaxing and decompressing when you step on it.

Immerse yourself in ice walking.

And he waited until he had had enough to play before he came up and took him to step on the ice, which did not affect the play, and finally stepped on the ice again.

Musa is not distressed at all about the broken ice, it takes a lot of time to come here, and one visit is enough. And next time, there is a high probability that the ice has melted, so it's good to have fun this time.

The speed of going back was not fast, and the snow leopard took Musha and walked slowly in the mountains.

The mountains and forests are quiet, and if you listen carefully when you walk, you can find the sounds of nature everywhere, such as birds chirping, tree branches shaking, and gentle breezes......

Halfway up the mountain, Musa moved his ears and looked around.

It was as if he heard a voice.

When he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, he really caught this different movement.

"We ...... This time......"

Yes, there really are people!

Chapter 50

After surviving in the wilderness for so long, he actually heard the voice of talking, and after making sure that it was not an illusion, Musha immediately got up and listened carefully.

Family, he actually met the two-legged beast.

Being an animal for too long, eating and drinking every day, almost forgetting that there are humans in the world.

For a period of time, he still paid attention to the traces of human life, trying in vain to touch the porcelain hand, live a life where he could open his mouth for food, sleep until he woke up naturally, and did not have to worry about food.

It's going to be refreshing to think about it!

It's a pity that God can't get used to his mentality of lying flat with salted fish, and intends to cultivate a good rabbit in the new era who is angry and self-reliant, and Musha has never found any traces of human beings.

As if he had arrived in a primitive society with only animals, Musa even wondered if there was a problem with his memory.

In previous lives, humans had explored most of the areas on the surface of the earth, and even the barren deserts had stubborn sand controlrs.

Animals living in the highlands are also often photographed, and animals such as snow leopards and tigers are also seen in the news going to herders' homes in search of food, or to eat buffets in sheepfolds.

Isn't the flock of sheep that can't escape in the fence just a delicious delicacy in the eyes of the beast?

The boundaries between humans and animals are not clear.

Musa wondered how remote he could be when he woke up, and he could always find traces of human beings, such as rut marks on the ground, temporary huts, and man-made objects such as plastic bags and wrapping paper.

As a result, there was nothing, nothing, not even a single garbage bag.

Musha was stupid during that time, where did he travel to?

Unless it is an area with extreme climate, it is not often seen, and Musha thinks that the rabbit he crossed is not so powerful and can survive in extreme climates.

Even in the reserve, humans can still enter, in the African reserve photographers can shoot lions up close, animals have long been accustomed to the presence of humans, but not only did he not see people here, even disguised as grass and trees, the camera did not find a single one.

What kind of deep mountains and old forests did he come to?

This shows how excited Musa was to hear the voice of a human being.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade.

The big cat took him out, and by mistake, he actually met a human, although the species is different now, he still wants to meet the same kind of people in the past, and it would be better if he could see the yellow-skinned people.

Musha immediately became excited, and the snow leopard was not in a hurry to return at this time, indicating that he could go where he wanted to go.

He trotted in the direction from which the voice had come.

Seeing him running somewhere else, Semos did not stop him, wagging his tail lightly, and followed him.

The voice was still moving, the voice was indistinct, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Although the trees in the mountain forest are not dense in winter, they are distributed one by one, and Musha does not know the specific location, and there are always objects on the path of the right direction, so he cannot walk straight over, and needs to make a detour from the left and right.

Only hearing its voice, but not seeing its people, it is really a dead horse running from the mountain.

Musha, who had been following behind and never seeing his target, turned around angrily, he kept looking for it, it didn't matter, the big cat was still following him, and he couldn't let the big cat follow him in vain.

If you can't find anyone in the mountains, you go where you can see it.

Use your old ways and find a place with a good view.

Looking down from above, if he still can't see anyone, he will give up and go back directly with the big cat.

The little rabbit lifted his feet up and climbed over a rock, not forgetting to urge the snow leopard to hurry up.

After wandering around for so long, Seymus guessed what he was looking for.

Follow the voice, do you know the person who speaks?

Seymus looked down.

The little rabbit who struggled to climb the stone hung its body, was held by the back of the neck by the snow leopard, jumped a few steps slightly, and then carried over the gravel in front of him and walked to the cliff wall where he could see the situation below.

Ah, the big cat is mind-reading again.

Musa muttered, then put the matter behind him.

It's okay, he thinks that the snow leopard is magical and it's not a day or two, the big deal is that the animal becomes a sperm.

In the information age, it is not uncommon for animals to be smart, they can pick up couriers, buy groceries, count, and take the initiative to stop children when they go to the pool......

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was not allowed to become a sperm, and in reality there were animals everywhere.

Standing on a high place, the trees that had been hidden from the sky and the sun in his eyes became smaller, and the woods intersected the meadows, and in the transition zone between the two, Musa finally found his target.

- A few small moving black dots.

Is it so far away that they turn out?

Musa thought it was strange.

Voices could be heard in his ears, and he thought it wasn't far, a few more steps away.

I didn't expect the distance between the two sides to be so different, if you insist on following behind and chasing with your feet, plus the other party is also moving, without the help of the big cat, relying on himself, he has to walk a long way.