Feather blades flying together

The tip of the nose wafted into the slightly sweet fruity aroma. There should be food in the basket. Chris felt his stomach throbbing again, as if a small hand was scratching out in his throat.

Those two people? , Let’s still call people, after packing up, we bowed together and saluted together, walked to the entrance of the cave like stepping down steps and jumped down side by side.

Chris walked quickly to the entrance of the cave, and watched them spread their wings with a wingspan of more than seven or eight meters when they jumped down, fluttered twice in the sea of ​​clouds, and then disappeared.

Judging from the appearance of the building in the distance, the creatures in this world should already be able to build exquisite buildings, so this simple cave, no matter how you look at it, is punishment, it should be a prison cell?

But judging by the attitude of the two people changing their medicines and taking care of them just now, it seems that they are not about to be killed immediately.

The information is too limited, without knowing the social system of this world, nothing can be deduced!

Chris stood at the entrance of the cave and watched the sea of ​​clouds for a few seconds, then quickly walked to the straw mat and sat down, opened the huge basket, wondering when the next ration will be delivered?

A basket of various unknown fruits, a small bowl of fingertip-sized berries, two jars, one jar of clear water, and the other jar of a slightly viscous liquid that smelled sweet and slightly viscous, like sugar water.

Judging from the fact that no one was seen all day yesterday, at least someone would show up the day after tomorrow. Chris thought about it, visually inspected the amount of food, and first took a soft-looking orange-yellow fruit and bit it down.

The burning stomach burst out with a stronger desire to eat the moment it touched the food. He still controlled the speed in the first two bites, but he couldn't help it in the back. He wolfed down three fruits the size of a fist before slowing down. Even the core of the fruit was eaten by him.

Although he was still a little hungry, Chris didn’t dare to eat any more. He didn’t know how long this body had been hungry, and what he ate was fruit. It’s better to control the amount and take it slowly. He took a sip of the viscous liquid, which seemed to be Honey water, this is even better, sweets can give the body more energy.

After dragging his injured body for a day and a night, and it was very cold at night, he was really exhausted. Chris walked around the cave twice, couldn't bear it, lay down on the straw mat, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

The rising sun shone warmly into the entrance of the cave, and the wind was much weaker. Chris had a restless sleep, dreaming that he was taken to the sky by a giant bird with sharp claws.

The strong wind rolled up thick black clouds, the bean-sized raindrops hit people's faces with pain, different appearances but all huge birds were fighting in the air, and the captured feathers kept falling in the sky, accompanied by a fishy smell. In the rain of blood, Chris felt that he would be crushed to death in minutes, or thrown from a height of thousands of meters.

Finally, he struggled violently in his sleep, pulled the wound on his back, and woke up in a cold sweat.

Holding his throbbing chest and gasping for breath for a while, Chris looked at the situation outside, the clear and amazing sky, this space is probably the same as the spectrum of Capital Star, the sky near and far is extremely light and clear green.

I took turns covering one side of the eyes and looked at it for a while. It may also be because the color of the eyes of this body is different from that of the previous human body.

I couldn't sleep anymore, I looked left and right and saw the pile of grass stalks in the corner, the two people just now didn't express any opinion on dismantling the straw mat, they seemed very indifferent, so let's just pretend it doesn't matter.

Chris, who was bored, took a small handful of grass stalks and braided them. After braiding two pairs, he went to study the basket. After searching for a long time, the seams were disassembled, and it was woven by plants different from the grass mat.

Chris pulled out a section and stretched it against the light. The stems of this basket-weaving plant are strangely stretchable, like rubber bands.

Is it possible to make a stretchable rope?

As soon as the idea came to him, he quickly emptied the contents of the basket and put them directly on the straw mat, and quickly disassembled the basket. By the time the sun slanted westward and fell into the sea of ​​clouds, he had obtained two strong and elastic ropes. Unfortunately, the two The strips add up to less than ten meters long, which is useless.

Sighing and eating a new fruit, Chris squatted at the entrance of the cave with his face in his hands to watch the sunset.

The wind in the evening gradually became colder. After eating the fruit, Chris rubbed his arms, thinking that tomorrow he might disassemble half of the straw mat and roughly weave a straw blanket to cover his body to keep out the wind, leaving half enough to sleep.

The last ray of sky was hidden behind the distant mountain peaks, and the clouds changed from soft and brilliant gold to silent and depressing gray black, and the appearance of rolling with the night wind was somewhat apocalyptic.

It was dark in the cave with a small mouth and a big belly. Chris groped to move the straw mat to a more sheltered position, drank a sip of sugar water and sat cross-legged, trying to see if this body could have the same mental power as in his previous life.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a shrill and loud cry in the silent night sky with only the sound of wind.

Chris opened his eyes and groped left and right, but found nothing, and could only hold the two ropes in his hands.

The night sky was clear. The planet didn't seem to have satellites that could reflect the light source of the stars. There were only stars near and far twinkling in the dark sky.

This body has very good eyesight, and in such light, the outline of the building in the distance can still be clearly seen.

Something seemed to disappear in the tumbling sea of ​​clouds. After appearing for the first time, it shuttled back and forth in the clouds regularly.

With the experience of seeing those two people during the day, Chris judged that there should be several people flying, chasing and fighting each other?

As these flying wings got closer and closer, Chris didn't dare to stand at the entrance of the cave to watch. He took a deep breath and hid quietly on the side of the rock wall. Pull out a net.

Maybe it's not too late now...

Just came up with an idea, a gust of hurricane rushed into the cave, and Chris held on to the protruding part of the rock wall to maintain his balance.

The moment he stabilized his body, he took a deep breath, and the strong smell of fresh blood mixed with the stench of corruption was poured into the nasal cavity along with the wind, which almost made Chris spit up.

A kind of crazy laughter rolled over like a muffled thunder and hit the ears, and a chilly trill sounded in the laughter shouted to the night sky, "Hey! Brothers, look what I found?"

Chris took a breath and realized that this guy was much stronger than himself. If good eyesight is a common feature of this species, he must have seen himself. There is nowhere to hide in the small cave.

Responses from far and near came from the air: "What good things can be found in the broken cave? Can you still catch a chick?"

"Don't waste time, the ones in Saiwei Palace are the good ones!"

"God attendant is not that stupid, don't destroy the formation!!"

The wind that rushed into the cave was even more violent, in all directions, it seemed that there were countless people flying around, and from time to time there was the sound of metal and iron clashing, and screams.

That guy completely ignored the calls of his brothers. In the dark, he made a loud swallowing sound, as if sucking his saliva, "Tsk tsk, just treat me as blind. If you don't believe me, no one will share with me in the future."

Chris tensed all his muscles. He didn't know how strong this body was, and he didn't know how strong his opponent was. The only thing that was certain was that the wings were wrapped. It was smashed into a meat paste, and in the end, I could only hold tightly to the two elastic ropes in my hand.

Think about the sound of swallowing, what is sharing, eating?Can the same kind cannibalize this world?

No way, this body is food in captivity? !

"XX, I repeat for the last time, return to the team!!" A hoarse call came.

The guy whose hand was already half a meter in front of Chris gave a mouthful of frustration, Chris couldn't react at all, he just felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a strong wind was blowing in his face, blinding people from opening their eyes.

When I took a closer look, I found that I was being carried around my waist like a burden and was flying in the clouds. Thinking about the blink of an eye just now, the difference in strength is too big, how can I resist!

The person holding him was covered in thick blood, and was flying out of a tangled twist route to avoid another group of people chasing them and beating them.

The latter group are uniformly dressed, well-trained, and seem to be a decent party. Then, it is better to be rescued by them. It is not normal for the group that catches you to listen to the conversation. No good results.

Thinking of this, Chris struggled hard in the strong wind, unwilling to cooperate.

The guy who held him was already fighting with someone, and it was already very strenuous to fly with a person in his arms, and he almost lost his hand after struggling several times.

His brother was already yelling at him, "Let go! You broke the defensive formation!!"

The person who grabbed Chris refused to let go, and yelled back, "Shut up the fuck, let go this time, I will never be able to catch such a superb thing in my life."

His little partner glanced at Chris from a close distance during the flyby, and even acquiesced to his statement.

Chris was startled, what the hell is he still a rare species?Then you can't fall into a strange place, at least the two bandages at noon still respect you very much.

Thinking of this, he tried his best to maintain his balance, and took advantage of the wind and inertia to grab the two ends of a rope and slip it out, smoothly wrapping the feet of the person holding him together.

The pursuers also heard their roars, and they were shocked when they flew close to see that Chris was being held hostage. Although more and more people were catching up, they seemed to be afraid to jump up for a while.

This allowed Chris to further confirm his identity. Probably the chasing party paid more attention to it. He tightened the rope without hesitation and then swung the other whip like a whip with his backhand, aiming to hit the man in the face.

The person holding him held his waist with one hand, and it was inconvenient to keep his balance because his legs were bound by him. He had one hand to block the coming whip, grabbed the rope and threw it aside, and lifted him to a higher place. He slapped him hard on the back of the neck.

Chris was dizzy from the beating, and he couldn't be taken away by this guy even if he tried his best. Just when he was lifted up, he grabbed the man's hair floating in the air and pulled out a strand with all his strength.

This moment was really painful, the man loosened his hand to cover his head, and Chris grabbed his shoulder and used his strength to grab the wing feathers on his back and plucked it down desperately.

The severe pain from the soul made him roll in the air and finally let go, and at the same time kicked him viciously towards the ground thousands of meters away.