star emperor

Gate ran for a long distance with his small things, and the carnivore followed him persistently, at a speed that was not too slow. He followed up to a rolling mountain range, and the carnivore turned around grumbling, unwilling to do so. Heart to go.

With a small item in his arms, Gart finally stopped and took a breath when the carnivore left.

This is a very large mountain range.

Looking as far as the eye can see, as far as the eye can see, the lush green and thick yellow are undulating and continuous with the mountains, and meet in the distant sky. In the vast sea of ​​time, human beings feel like a tiny grain of corn.

In the era of ancient earth civilization, there used to be a star called the sun.When humans moved to the constellation Monocerotis, there was also a star in the constellation Monocerotis that illuminated three living planets. This planet was named T-star Monocerotis, but humans still habitually call it the "sun".

What Gart didn't expect was that the sun could also be seen in the interstellar beast prison.At the end of the sky, the afterglow of the setting sun coated the undulating mountains with a layer of gold, making people dizzy. Huge birds hovered on the top of the mountains, making high-pitched and resonant chirps—a kind of life that had broken away from the coldness of the mecha era. The mysterious and magnificent beauty travels through eternity.

Gart was stunned, he held his breath and opened his eyes wide, then subconsciously raised his feet and walked towards the mountains.

"Squeak!"

The little thing began to wriggle and scream restlessly in Gart's palm, and the frantic screams pulled Gart back from the dazzle of the magnificent scenery in front of him. Gart stopped and spread the hand that had been loosely held .

The palm of the hand was a squeaking little thing, and as Gate spread his hand, the head of the little thing that had been pressing against Gate's finger was lightened, and suddenly the whole body lost its center of gravity, and then fell in all directions on Gate's palm.

There was a commotion.

"Squeak..." The little thing seemed to be aggrieved in his voice, causing Gart to hold out a finger and tap the little thing's head.

It has to be said that although Gart is a man and a man trained in a killer organization, he has liked furry animals since he was a child, and he likes their soft bodies, which are very comfortable to rub.

For example, like this one in front of you: a small snow-white ball, tired of crying after blowing the hair, tremblingly got up from the palm of Gate, curled up timidly, with a pair of wet black eyes wide open. The gem-like eyes, blinking so cutely, immediately aroused Gart's love.

Facing such a cute little creature, Garter almost pouted and kissed it to show his love.

The little thing looked at Gart, slowly climbed to the tip of Gart's hand, and the little mouth took Gart's little finger with difficulty, and then began to suck.

The touch of the soft little tongue made Gart feel that it was worth saving this mentally handicapped little mouse after all, after all, it was so cute.

So on this day, the next four things happened that made Gart very crazy:

First, the little thing was obviously just born and hadn't been weaned yet, so it used Gart's little finger as a rice bowl, trying to suck something out of it.Of course, nothing was eaten in the end, and the exasperated little thing bit Gart hard again.

Second, after biting Gart’s little thing, he didn’t feel guilty, and after seeing the blood, he was very happy to have a full drink. The small force of holding Gart’s little finger and not letting go made Gart very ashamed. I can't get rid of it.The most important thing is that Gart didn't dare to shake it hard, for fear that the little thing's neck would be broken.Gart thought this way, the little thing is so small, it must not have a big appetite, it doesn't matter if it drinks some blood.

Third, Gart really didn't expect that the little thing is small, but its appetite is really unscientifically large.

Fourth, the well-fed little thing spread out its four little paws, stretched out and slept beautifully in the palm of Gate, and then urinated.

Garter is now on the three-forked branch of a tree, in a posture that will not fall off the tree, leaning on one of the branches to sleep, with the little thing drooling in sleep lying on his chest.

In the end, Gart did not go up to the mountains first. Although he had an inexplicable feeling when he saw the mountains for the first time, that feeling made him have a strong desire to enter the mountains, but after dark, compared to the mountains, Looking at the relatively safe grassland at present, the risk factor in the unknown mountains is probably higher.

So Gart only found some non-poisonous wild fruits on the edge of the mountain range, ate a few, and investigated the flow of nearby water sources and the distribution of the terrain, and chose a huge tree as a temporary foothold. After all, Trees are safer.

The little thing turned its belly and snored, and the subtle sound seemed to catch the auditory nerves in the silent night.

Garter hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, and added such a small snoring sound, so he opened his eyes and stared at the little thing's bulging belly.

In the dark night, Gart sighed silently.No matter how lazy he was before, no matter how calm he was before, even if he was pressed on the bed by Bayer and fucked hard for a few days, Gate still regarded it as being bitten by a mad dog, and he didn't feel that it was too much to accept .

Isn't it piston movement?If you really can't bear it, wait until one day you return from the interstellar beast prison and kill that pervert Bayer.

But now, he is in the interstellar beast prison, on this planet, there is no one he knows, only a mentally handicapped little mouse he just met, and Gart can't accept it.Uneasy with the status quo, Gart began to want to know whether there is an exit from the Interstellar Beast Prison, and whether he can leave here.

In fact, Gart really thought too much - he skipped the step of how to survive in the interstellar beast prison, and directly considered how to leave the interstellar beast prison.

The night was getting darker, and Garter was sleeping in a tree, feeling a little cold.

When he was thrown into the interstellar beast prison, some kind-hearted person somehow gave him a set of clothes instead of throwing him naked.But even so, the Star Beast Prison is still very cold at night.

Garter felt strange, because he had never felt cold before.When training them in the organization, they were thrown into the icy river in the winter. At that time, they didn't even frown (in fact, they became numb when they were frozen), but now, he felt cold and felt cold at the same time. A dull pain in his stomach forced him to roll over and sit up.

The pain in the abdomen became more and more obvious, and suddenly turned into severe pain. Gate's hands softened, and before he could stabilize his figure, he rolled down the tree due to uncoordinated limbs. Gate's reaction was very fast, and he immediately He grabbed a tree trunk with his hand, but at least he didn't fall.

On the contrary, the little thing that was lying on Gart's chest fell asleep in the dark, and rolled around defenselessly, doing free fall.

They are now about eleven or twelve meters above the ground. If they fall, they will definitely not be light, let alone such a small body.

Garter hastily stretched out his other hand, but unfortunately, he only had time to grab the last tuft of hair on the tip of the little thing's tail.

"pat".

"Squeaky!!"

The little thing was woken up, jumped up and sat up, looked around in horror, rubbed his buttocks with two small front paws and hugged his belly, then sat still under the tree, and there was another squeak cry.

Seeing that the little thing was crying so vigorously, Gart was relieved, and he stretched his arms and turned back onto the tree trunk reluctantly.And under the tree, after the little thing was out of breath from crying, he clawed at his paws that were not yet able to stand still, and plunged into the grass under the tree.

Again, leave only the body and tail outside.

Gart was helpless, how could he save such a mentally handicapped little mouse who only knows how to bite people and love to cry?

Of course, Gart didn't know what kind of creature it was, and it would be inaccurate to call it a little mouse.

When he climbed up the tree, Gart's face was already pale, but he couldn't control it anymore, the little thing was still crying under the tree, and he had to bring it back to comfort him before it was over.Gate jumped down from the tree with his left hand clutching his stomach, landed firmly, panted heavily, picked up the little mouse, put it in his pocket, and prepared to continue climbing up.

At this moment, in the extreme depths of the grassland, there was a roar of a monster.

It was clearly just a beast roar, but Gate could hear the anger expressed by that monster. Gate could even feel the trembling of the little thing in his pocket.Ignoring the pain in his stomach, Gate hurriedly jumped up the tree.

Through the gaps in the dense branches and leaves, Gad looked in the direction of the roar of the beast.

A gust of wind blows.

Gart saw such a strange scene: on the boundless grassland, a huge monster opened its bloody mouth to the void, and bit it hard. Looking at the force of the upward rush, one can imagine that if someone In front of that monster, it must have been bitten in two.

But the problem is that Gart obviously can't see any people or monsters on the opposite side of that monster.In other words, in the current situation, either the monster was full and had nothing to do to play crazy, or it could see some kind of existence that Gart couldn't see.

So judging from its angry performance, what exactly is that existence that Gart can't see?

The beast on the prairie started to run in Gat's direction, as if it was chasing something. At the same time, the little thing became more and more restless in its pocket, scratching and scratching as if it wanted to jump out.

Gart also felt that something was wrong, because the wind around him was in the wrong direction, and it began to spin from four directions, southeast, northwest, and roll towards Gart's location. Gart was right in the center of the vortex.For a moment, even the air pressure around Gart seemed to be very wrong.

The visible enemy is not terrible, but the invisible enemy is what makes one feel guilty.

At that moment, Gate suddenly fell backwards, and then turned his body sideways, using gravity to slide down the tree trunk—if he had been in mid-air, it was likely to be front, rear, left, right, and up and down; all six directions were blocked by the enemy, and finally he could only He can catch him without a fight, and once he hits the ground, Gart at least doesn't have to worry about falling to his death.

Sure enough, the height of the four condensed winds was as high as the three-forked branches of the tree where Gart was before. Under the tree, especially near the ground, the suction effect caused by the vortex was almost negligible.

As soon as Gat touched the ground, he immediately rushed towards the mountain range where the wind was the weakest.And the whirlwind reacted quickly, quickly adjusted its direction and chased after it.

Gart's speed is very fast, but the wind is even faster, and soon, Gart is in danger of being overtaken.

The author has something to say: crawl away...