After they watched TV for a while, Jonathan came back from town.

He also held a children's bicycle in his arms. Obviously, this was a gift for young Clark.Although Clark could run faster than a car now without a bicycle, every other kid in town had it, and Clark had to have one too.

When Clark saw his gift, he was so excited that he almost floated up again.He was so happy that he sat on the seat of the car with great interest, and Jonathan took the back seat of the car and taught him how to ride a bicycle.

Martha also came out of the kitchen. She stood aside and looked at the father and son with a smile. Rorschach nimbly jumped around the feet of the three of them. With a light jump, he jumped directly into the front basket of the bicycle. inside.

The laughter of the family fluttered like musical notes on the farm under the setting sun.

Clark quickly learned how to ride a bicycle, and he happily pedaled around the barn in circles. Jonathan stood shoulder to shoulder with Martha with his hands on his hips, but there was a hint of worry in his expression.

Martha keenly caught the change in his expression: "Jonathan, what's wrong? You seem to be worried."

Jonathan shook his head: "It's nothing...but we have to tell Clark not to ride around the town on his bike recently. I went to the town today to hear what they said. Recently, many people have encountered werewolves in the forest."

Martha covered her mouth in surprise: "Werewolves? I've never heard that there would be werewolves in Smallville."

Jonathan sighed: "Since the meteorite incident happened a few years ago, there have been more and more strange things in Smallville."

Martha was also a little silent when she heard this.Regarding the meteorite rain a few years ago, the husband and wife tacitly agreed that their child came to Smallville with that meteorite rain.

Over the past few years, Smallville's strange incidents have occurred frequently, attracting many curious eyes from the outside world.They were afraid that Clark's identity would be exposed, so they usually never mentioned the meteorite incident, and they didn't let anyone know about Clark's relationship with the meteorite shower.

It's just that they don't know how long they can keep this secret.

Clark's passion for his little bike continued for weeks.Although Martha and Jonathan repeatedly warned Clark not to let him ride too far, Clark was very aggrieved. He just stepped on it lightly—really just a few times lightly, and he was already speeding on the bicycle without knowing it. Thirty or forty miles out.

As a result, Rorschach had to blow his hair every time, sitting in the basket and patting Clark's little hand hard with his claws, so that Clark could brake immediately.

Clark is like a loyal little soldier of the kitten. As long as the kitten pats his hand lightly, he will brake obediently and take the kitten home.

At the end of the month, Jonathan's work in the factory in the town became more and more busy. He no longer planned to work in the factory of Luther Company, so he was busy finishing all the work in hand, and then hurried back to the farm to take care of him; while Martha They were also busy selling the jams that had been harvested on the farm this year in the small town. As a result, the couple didn't go home in time that night, and Clark was the only one left at home.

But Clark is not afraid at all, he still has a furball with him!

Clark ate a plate of apple pie that Martha left in the kitchen, and then played with building blocks and small airplanes in the room with the fur ball in his arms.

Although the furball always likes to push off Clark's carefully built building block castle with one paw (Rorschach swears that it is just a cat's biological instinct), but Clark is not annoyed at all, and is still happily building blocks.

Rorschach huddled beside Clark's lap in boredom, flicking his tail, almost sleepy.

Suddenly, the two pointed cat ears moved, Rorschach raised his head vigilantly, and looked out of the window with a pair of almond cat eyes full of doubts. He heard some strange sounds, which sounded like heavy footsteps, and The flapping of birds' wings.

It's the voice from the barn chicken farm!

Rorschach jumped up immediately.Is it a chicken thief?He thought, he had to go and see quickly, before the chickens raised on the farm could be stolen!

Rorschach bit the hem of Clark's clothes, and motioned for Clark to go and have a look with him.Little Clark also heard this noise, but he was too young to know that there were chicken thieves in the world, so he thought something was wrong with the barn, so he ran downstairs with Rorschach in his arms.

The farm was pitch black at night, but the moon was unusually full and bright, with a fluffy halo on the edge of the bright full moon.

Clark's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had brought Rorschach out of the chicken coop. Rorschach couldn't wait to jump out of his arms, and saw a tall black figure reaching out to catch the chicken in the chicken coop. "Meow!" Rorschach let out a demonstrative meow, frightening the figure to freeze in place for a moment.

Clark also saw that figure at this time, without thinking about it, he immediately rushed up waving his fists: "Don't hurt our chicken!"

The aura of one person and one cat actually frightened the figure, causing him to take a few steps back and flee outside the barn.

The moonlight outside the barn shone on them, and it just happened to clearly expose the shape of that figure in their sight——

It was actually a humanoid monster covered in fur, with sharp claws, blood red eyes, and a chicken in one mouthful of fangs!

What is this?

Rorschach was taken aback. Living with cats for more than a year almost made him lose his awareness of danger. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing on Kent Farm. This mutant creature has already appeared in Smallville what?

He meowed louder, and his intuition made him feel the danger of the other party, but Clark had already stepped forward and rushed forward-he didn't allow anyone to steal his chicken!

"Don't run!" Clark shouted childishly. Seeing that the creature had fled outside the farm, he picked up his bicycle, carried the fur ball back to the basket, and chased the creature on his bicycle. and go.

"Meow meow!" Luo Xia also meowed loudly, wanting to increase their momentum.

Among other things, Martha's chickens cannot be stolen under any circumstances!

On his Rorschach Ross name, he won't let any chicken thief get away with it! !No matter who the other party is! !

Clark rode his bicycle quickly, following the figure all the way.The speed of the other party is very fast. If even Little Clark can't catch up with a bicycle, it is definitely not a speed that normal humans can achieve. Rorschach is more and more sure that the chicken thief must not be an ordinary creature!

The chicken thief ran straight to the Antok forest in the east of Smallville. Its jumping ability was amazing, and it jumped over the big ditch at the entrance of the Antok jungle without any effort. Clark was naturally not to be outdone, Riding the bicycle directly, he also leaped over the ditch, and took Luo Xia in the basket to jump in front of the round moon——

No, no!

Luo Xia suddenly realized that the flying bicycle, the thermal blanket in the basket, the alien in the basket...

Good guy, isn't this the famous scene of ET! ?

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