Qi Guang returned to the playground in the university city.

That is the football field of Shengong University, where they played football games before.

It's been a long time ago.

The intractable smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, and the pain hit his crumbling nerves heavily.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, black with a scarlet color, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and all sounds were broken like radio waves with bad signals.

But he can still feel it.

Consciousness is as clear as a flash of light, so clear that you can feel the contact surface between each piece of meat and bone and the air. The so-called pieces of meat and bones scattered within five square meters have an unusual sense of picture in the dark field of vision.

Flesh and flesh wriggled weakly but resolutely, the touch of the exposed pieces of flesh rubbing against the ground was strangely vivid, and the tiniest gravel was magnified tens of thousands of times in the senses, causing him severe pain that made him convulse and twitch.

Scattered pieces of meat attract each other to form a larger aggregate, and the pieces of meat wrap around the broken bones, and the bones are pieced together bit by bit under the pull of flesh and blood.

If you really want to describe that feeling, probably the prisoners executed Ling Chi died more comfortably than him.

Whether it is trance time travel or interstellar, everything is just a dream created by his consciousness to escape the pain

Dream has awakened...

Does that mean he is going to die?

In his blurred and chaotic consciousness, in his field of vision smeared with scarlet and black, Qi Guang vaguely glimpsed the wings stretching.

Well, it's still black.

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call--

In Qi Guang's earth embryo room, on the cold earth kang, the dripping chick lay exhausted beside Qi Guang's pillow.

Little Heidou, who was too tired to open his eyes, watched Qi Guang's complexion gradually turn rosy, breathed a sigh of relief, and lost consciousness.

……

Heath noticed something was wrong with the owner very early on.

On the surface, his owner, Yuying, has not changed much from usual, but Heath has nothing to do every day, but just looks at the chick cub that the owner is trying to grow up.

The biggest change is the amount of food put in the food bowl. Yuying is very strict about food control. How much food she eats every day and how much food she feeds to the chicks are all accurate to a corn kernel. There will be no excessive shaking of hands.

But in the past few days, more food has been put into the food bowl than usual, and almost every day I can taste a little bit of meat - corn paste cooked in broth or three or five small pieces of shredded meat, specifically Depending on the size of the prey caught in the trap, the big ones eat meat, while the small ones drink soup.

If Heath hadn't judged his words and was sure that his status had been upgraded to a pet, he would have thought that Yuying was finally going to kill him and make soup for him.

After a few days of eating and drinking like this, there was a day when there was a lot of feeding.

It was so much that it was not just shaking hands and putting in more, but simply putting in a bag of grain, which was full of golden corn kernels, and with Heath's current appetite, he could eat it for half a month.

There is also a lot of water. In the past, in order to prevent him from drinking water and wetting the bedding, Yuying would not put too much water in the chicken coop, but only changed it frequently every day to ensure that he had enough drinking water.

But this time Yuying replaced the small bowl for drinking water with an automatic drinking device - the level of sophistication of the device is the same as those things that appeared out of thin air.

The device is filled with a large bottle of water, and a small water bowl is connected to it. When the water in the water bowl is exhausted, the water in the bottle will flow down automatically. It can ensure that he has water to drink without changing the water every day.

It is almost enough to drink for ten days and half a month.

There must be something wrong.

Heath followed Yuying step by step, staring at the person to observe every slightest change in the other person, but he couldn't find any clues from the expressionless face, instead, he was carried into the chicken coop by Yuying within a short time.

"Good boy." Yuying patted him on the head with a very gentle tone.

Heath rubbed Yuying's palm, and shamelessly chirped and coquettishly asked Yuying to rub his feathers again.

For the Yu family, combing feathers is an intimate and special meaning. Being groomed by a subject in the early flood season makes Heath very satisfied both physically and psychologically.

Moreover, small fluffy animals can relieve the mental stress of the human race, and have many positive effects on the human race's body.

This is the conclusion of the interstellar authoritative certification.

Heath also took this opportunity to observe Yuying closely and more carefully, and the little sharp mouth chirped to catch the aura emanating from Yuying.

He could smell the smell on Yuying's body changed. The cold incense smoke from before was mixed with a special smell, which could not be said to be pleasant or unpleasant, nor could it be said that it was sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy. The master of breath is indeed preparing for something important.

It was a solemn feeling, like a desperate fight.

Heath watched Yuying pack up her things, wrapped up the quilt earlier than usual and lay down to rest.

He stared at the movement on the bed—Yuying locked the chicken coop lock when she brought him in. Although it was not a difficult lock, it meant that Yuying did not welcome chicks to climb the bed today.

Heath hadn't slept a wink all night, ready to pick the lock and rush out to deal with an emergency.

All night.

But the next day until the sun was high and the sun came in through the cracks in the windows, the people lying on the bed didn't want to get up.

— This is absolutely wrong.

Heath was alert.

A person who wakes up with the dawn every day, even if he wakes up only half an hour late, is not normal.

Heath grabbed the edge of the chicken coop and looked at the movement on the bed, but he could only see a tightly wrapped roll.

After waiting for another five seconds, Heath thought he couldn't wait any longer, so he opened the lock with his mouth, turned out the chicken coop, and climbed onto Yuying's kang.

Heath stretched his neck and looked in Yuying's direction. The next second, Little Heidou's eyes narrowed and he let out a sharp "chirp".

——Yuying was curled up in the bed, her eyes were closed and she was frowning, her face was pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her body was trembling and convulsing.

He opened his mouth, but it seemed like he couldn't make a sound, and even the sound of breathing was barely audible.

Heath rolled and threw herself to Yuying's side, using her wings to touch Yuying's cheek.

Yuying's face was bloodless white, but when touched, it was scorching hot even through the feathers, as if there was a fire burning under the skin. When he touched Yuying lightly, he let out a painful "giggle" and suffocated. The same voice made him retract his wings immediately.

Health, sick?

The first thing Heath thought of was getting sick. The human body is fragile, and it is easy to get sick in the wild.

The second thing that comes to mind is what is wrong with Yuying's secret that he doesn't know, which makes Yuying feel so painful and weak that she will die in the next second.

Thinking of the word death, Heath couldn't help but panic.

Forgive him for being immature, and because of the juvenile plumage that has shrunk into a chicken cub at his ancestors, he has an attachment and impulse for his first flood season object that comes from blood instinct.

The feelings in the early flood season are always the deepest and purest. Yuxi who missed the early flood season sometimes will never have a second love in his life.

Heath racked his brains to think of how to relieve Yuying's pain at this time. The scorching body temperature gave him the illusion that Yuying would burn directly.

First... cool down first!

In the panic, a flash of light flashed in his head, and Heath hurriedly stepped on his short legs and rolled down from the bed, hopping desperately to pick up the small piece of sheepskin that Yuying had left on the shelf in his mouth regardless of his sore buttocks, and flew with a jumping belt. Soak in the cold bucket of water outside the door.

After the sheepskin was soaked and cold, Heath took out the sheepskin and squeezed out the excess water with his paws, then struggled to drag the sheepskin, which was a circle bigger than himself, to the bed, and fell down several times because of its short wings and short legs.

After putting the wet sheepskin on Yuying's hot forehead, Heath was already paralyzed from exhaustion, panting heavily, but within a few seconds, the sheepskin was scorched by Yuying's body temperature, causing him to roll into a lump again. A ball jumped out of bed to soak the sheepskin and dragged it back for Yuying to put on.

His current body size is only as high as Yuying's knees, and every time he can't climb onto the bed with the sheepskin in his mouth, or the sheepskin is so wet that he can't dry it by himself, Heath misses his long-handed, long-legged and tall figure very much.

Even if he is only transformed into a human form, he can twist the sheepskin with his hands and fold the sheepskin into small pieces, and he can hold a water bowl to moisten Yuying's chapped and bleeding lips.

Heath flapped his wings unwillingly, anxious and angry, and felt useless. What frightened him most was that Yuying's body temperature rose instead of falling, and the situation was even worse than before.

He could smell the cold, sour smell emanating from Yuying's body, and he had to get very close to smell it.

That kind of smell makes people feel like their bones are frozen, which means that Yuying is in extreme pain at this time, the pain is so painful that it covers up his own faint incense smoke.

After a few minutes, Yuying began to bleed.

Tick-tock red dripped from the corners of the eyes, nose and ears.

The red Zadhis's eyes were sore and swollen, and his beak was clenched tightly so that he could cry out hopelessly.

They are alone and helpless now, and all Yuying can rely on is him.

Heath wiped the blood on Yuying's face with the sheepskin in his mouth, but the chubby body was really clumsy, and the blood was smeared on Yuying's face when he wiped it.

No, don't cry!

Heath clenched his beak and got up again. The down feathers on his body were already wet to his body because of repeatedly soaking the sheepskin, and the feathers stained the plaster on the ground. I had to shudder.

The feather male has a sense of mission to carry the whole family. Although Hiss is not yet an adult, the arrival of the early flood season makes him mature faster in all aspects.

Hold back!persist in!

Heath fluttered until his wings cramped and he couldn't even lift them up. He couldn't count how many times he ran back and forth.

He wiped the blood off Yuying's face, and the sheepskin on Yuying's forehead was always cool without dripping.

Yuying may have noticed something wrong with her body in advance, and prepared food and drinking water by the bed, saving Heath the energy to transport water back and forth.

Heath washed the wings, dipped in water and gently rubbed it on Yuying's lips.

Fortunately, people do not have a conscious instinctive swallowing reaction, and maybe even because of being too thirsty, Yuying unconsciously leaned over to lick the water on Heath's wings when her lips were wet.

If he had hands, he would be able to hold a water bowl and feed water to Yuying.

But now she can only dip her wings in water, and let Yuying lick the water accumulated in her down feathers to quench her thirst little by little.

Heath was a little annoyed, and for the first time today, he wondered why he couldn't grow faster, and grow faster, so that he could be a reliable and useful male when Yuying needed help, instead of this little chick who couldn't do anything appearance.

He kept busy until the dawn of the next day, when the heat on Yuying's body finally showed signs of subsiding.

The frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and there was a little more blood on his face.

It was only then that Heath realized that his whole body was in pain as if his bones were falling apart. He was so tired, cold and hungry that he seemed to be hollowed out, and he didn't have the slightest strength to move. wake up thing.

I can't move... I can't move...

Are the wings broken again...

The chick cub struggled and kicked his paws, the world in front of his eyes was turned upside down, his bright black eyes were covered with a layer of gray and white.

He, he can continue...

Protect……

Yuying...

……

Consciousness is finally completely blanked out, only the body's instincts are left to support the body to move.

A little bit, and a little bit forward.

Until a certain moment, something reached a critical point, and the marl-stained, wet down feathers began to fade suddenly.

Heath could feel his body twisting and deforming, and something stained with blood and pain stretched from his body.

Pure black bone spurs protruded from his back, the periosteum formed by the tiny scales between the bones was stained with blood, and the fine gray-black down feathers were mottled.

From the bird's cocoon, a humanoid boy crawled out.

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