Rebirth: I Became a Maggot 2

I thought I was completely finished this time, but when I woke up, the first thing I saw was Da Fu. What I didn't expect was that Da Fu and the father and son fly came together.

Under my persistent questioning, Dafu finally told me the whole story.

Just as we were planning our next move, we suddenly heard the sound of grasshoppers returning from not far away, and my heart immediately jumped into my throat.

Why did you have to come back now? Are you going to be hunted down again?

So without saying a word, he anxiously shouted to them, "Hurry up, hurry, they're catching up!"

"Where do we go now?" Dafu asked, puzzled.

"No matter which way we go, we need to get out of here first and then figure out a way, otherwise we'll get caught again." I hurriedly took off.

No matter what, I need to get out of here first. If I get caught in this situation, I'll be a complete failure, and there will be no one to save me.

So I was extremely anxious and flew straight ahead. No matter what, I had to get out of here first.

I thought we would be fine as long as we left as soon as we heard the sound, but to my surprise, the grasshopper spotted us immediately.

He charged straight at us, shouting loudly, "Damn it, don't try to escape! You're not going to get out of here. The sooner you stop, the sooner you die; the later you stop, the later you die. If you don't stop and I catch up with you, I'll make sure you suffer a terrible death!"

The grasshopper behind us squeaked angrily, adopting the panting sound of the Angolan deer. It transformed its plea to the enemy into a sharp, piercing cry, and expressed the pain of being forced and violated by life, yet powerless to resist, through a groan.

It resonated with my tear ducts. In his pig-slaughtering voice, he cleverly added a touch of anger, like a sob, reflecting the spirit of today's young people who, even when crushed and humiliated by reality, do not compromise. After all, life is not just about making do, but also about poetry and distant places.

I remained unmoved by the grasshopper's attempts to stop me and its cries. I took the lead, and together with Dafu and the father and son flies, we rushed forward.

Perhaps because we were out of the spider's line of sight, or perhaps because there were no grasshoppers lying in ambush nearby, we escaped quite easily.

But escaping doesn't mean everything is alright. How do we know they didn't catch up? How do we know there aren't any other grasshoppers around?

After all, almost all the insects from our area were wiped out here, so the opponent must be more than just a few grasshoppers. There must be quite a few grasshoppers lying in ambush somewhere.

So we were running for our lives, not daring to stop for a moment. Even if we didn't encounter any enemies around us, we still didn't dare to stop.

We don't know how long we flew. When we finally stopped, it wasn't because we felt safe that we stopped, but because we were simply too exhausted to fly any further.

The four of us were panting heavily on the ground, tongues lolling out, like lapdogs, completely unable to fly anymore.

I thought flying was such a wonderful thing, but flying is also a very tiring thing.

"What...what do we do next?" the big fly asked anxiously.

"I...I...how would I know?" I said, feeling utterly embarrassed. I was so tired that I could barely speak.

"Let's...let's rest for a while first," Dafu quickly said from the side.

We rested in this place, not knowing where we were, and we weren't sure if it was safe or not, but at least it gave us time to rest and no enemies were chasing us.

After resting for a few minutes in this eerie silence, everyone temporarily regained their energy.

“One cent and two cents, you’re the smartest one here, what do you suggest we do next?” Dafu asked from the side.

I don't feel like being praised for being smart is a good thing.

Before I could even answer Da Fu's question, the father and son flies cast curious and expectant glances at me.

I can't just stay silent in the face of these three guys' gazes. We're already in a desperate situation. If I say something bad, our morale will completely collapse.

So I said, "There shouldn't be any major problems. We should be able to get out using the methods we used before."

I'm saying this to comfort them, and also to comfort myself. In any case, morale is very important right now. If I lose my composure first, then I can imagine what the consequences will be, without anyone else even having to tell me.

Upon hearing my answer, Dafu and the father and son flies were overjoyed and immediately began to dance, almost singing and celebrating the arrival of this wonderful moment.

How can these three guys be so carefree? Can't they see that I'm just trying to comfort them in this situation?

Aren't they afraid of attracting the attention of those grasshoppers? Don't they know it's time to keep a low profile?

I almost cried. If I had known they were so easygoing, I wouldn't have bothered comforting them. If I comforted them, who would comfort me?

I watched them so happy with great frustration. I felt incredibly depressed. It seems ignorance is bliss, really.

"Twelve cents, what do we do next?" Just as I was feeling quite frustrated and pondering the problem, Dafu came over and asked curiously.

"What's next? The next thing is to run for your life, do everything you can to escape." I said, looking around.

"Yes," Dafu said very seriously.

Damn, why did you just agree? Am I that reliable? Just agree? This is complete blind obedience. Can't you see I'm also in a difficult position?

"Then how do we escape?" the father and son flies crawled over and asked.

"Fly out, or crawl out?" I said, quite annoyed.

I wasn't confident I could get out of here in the first place, and now there are so many questions. How am I supposed to answer them? You're asking me questions? Who am I supposed to ask? I was just rescued by you guys, what do I know?

I was feeling annoyed, so my tone was a bit irritable. The big fly probably sensed it too, and stopped talking. It was probably just thinking about getting out of there, and nothing else mattered.

It was a bit awkward, and suddenly it fell silent. I didn't know what they were thinking, but I was thinking about how to escape, so I looked around at my surroundings.

But upon closer inspection, something truly astonishing was discovered…