Little Meng duck is super sweet!

The smell of plastic waste lingers in the air, a choking and choking smell that lingers throughout the vast abandoned factory.

Along with the scattered paper and iron sheets scattered on the ground, the blue nylon rope was also torn into shreds.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time, but the machinery is rusted and cobwebs are overgrown.

The violent friction amplified the only sound in the waste yard, and a sandstorm rolled on the ground along with the rubbing and shaking cartons.

"Boom-"

After the fragile cardboard box rolled on the ground twice, it was finally overwhelmed, and the stuff stuffed inside was thrown out——

Like a mess of dirty wool.

The "dirty woolen yarn" sneezed fiercely and glides up among the rubbish.

It was thrown hard, and there was a dull pain where the beak touched the ground, and it staggered up, shaking the hair all over its body.

Anke is a male Keer duck, but unfortunately, for some reason, the cute little duck was delivered to the garbage station.

The dilapidated, desolate, waste station will not become the owner of Keer Duck.

He hurts so much.

Before I fell asleep, I was still lying on a comfortable soft bed, listening to my grandma telling stories.

As a result, when he woke up, he became a lost orphan.

The ball of wool tried hard to move its short feet, sticking to its dirty hair in the garbage dump, as if it had really become a little trash that was thrown away.

"Clang-crack-"

Before he could realize where he was, he was so frightened that he scratched the ground hard.

The sound of iron sheets being trampled suddenly came out, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet small broken factory, and even echoed in the empty factory.

The 3D stereoscopic surround successfully shocked Anke's hair, and his restless claws savagely dug on the concrete floor, unconsciously planing the hard concrete floor without realizing it.

The claws that look thin and look like matchsticks are stronger than the strength of the reinforced concrete.

After destroying the floor in front of him, An Ke belatedly let go of the dug hole and hid behind the garbage dump.

Ke Er Duck's short legs could only shrink himself into a dog hole tremblingly, revealing a pair of small black eyes to look out.

The sunlight outside shone in with the opening of the factory door, and a group of people kicked the waste on the ground casually, kicking a boy to the ground.

The boy fell in front of him, not on the rubbish pile behind him, but very close to An Ke.

The warm human body temperature almost sprayed on An Ke's beak, and he smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Crackling—"

An Ke was so frightened by Shen Gucheng's blood that he violently broke a floor tile, and even the mountain of garbage shook twice with the unstable foundation.

"what sound?"

The leading man glanced at Shen Gucheng defiantly, clenched the sharp weapon in his hand, and stared at the young man in front of him with vicious eyes.

The white suit frowned and held down the man's mood of wanting to check it out: "Boss, make a quick decision... Mrs. Shen doesn't have much time left for us."

"It's okay, just keep him here."

The unruly man waved his hand, suppressed all the words in the white suit, and looked happily at the embarrassed boy in front of him.

"This place has long been abolished, and there is no way there is anyone there."

The white suit seemed to have concerns, for fear that Shen Gucheng would just run away: "But..."

"Could it be that you still want us to do it ourselves?" Jieao Nan smiled half-smile, the light in his eyes turned cold all of a sudden.

The white suit trembled and didn't dare to speak any more.

They were able to walk so much blood on this **** without getting hurt because they still cherished their feathers even on the steel wire.

If these hands were really stained with blood...they couldn't be washed off.

Instead of actually contaminating human life with your own hands, it is the safest way to be conservative.

Shen Gucheng probably knew what the person in front of him wanted to do, his plain eyes couldn't stir up any waves, and facing death couldn't arouse any desire for survival in him.

The white suit lowered his head and followed the unruly man out. When he locked the rusty iron door, he glanced at Shen Gucheng who seemed to have lost consciousness——

His limbs were bound and his eyes and mouth were covered.

Can't call for help, can't break free.

The white suit glanced at the barren mountains and wild mountains outside the abandoned factory, and the big sign of closing the mountain, and his uneasy heart barely settled down.

The frequency of mudslides and landslides on this mountain is extremely high, and there will be another thunderstorm in Wu County tonight, so the mountain was closed early.

No one would be in that kind of place, the boss's decisions are always foolproof.

The white suit heaved a sigh of relief, and when he walked forward, his feet were empty, and he tripped over the ground with a hole in place.

The potholes on the concrete floor made the white suit grit his teeth: "This road is well repaired...the factory deserves to close down."

After the surrounding environment completely quieted down, An Ke belatedly realized that he was staying in the same place with Twolegs.

Those strangely dressed adults closed the door, and even if he wanted to run now, he didn't know where to go.

The smell of blood that got into his nose was particularly strong. An Ke watched as Shen Gucheng's body softened, and the mountain collapsed to the ground, making a dull crashing sound.

The off-white fur was stained red by the blood, and the sticky feeling on the soles of his feet made Anke feel uncomfortable.

But the person in front of him... is bleeding so much, is he going to die?

An Ke tried to move his beak again, and let his head down softly.

Well, the Twoleg was still... a little cub.

The duty of a male is to protect the cubs, no matter how big the animal is, it knows to protect the cubs smaller than itself.

He couldn't let such a small cub die here.

Shen Gucheng was in a trance, and the massive blood loss made his immature body feel exhausted and exhausted.The light in front of his eyes was cloudy, and he could probably feel the heat lost in his body.

Can't get out.

These people don't know where they threw him, not to mention the wilderness, even an ordinary urban area, judging from his current state of blood loss and unconsciousness, it is a dead end.

Then the body stinks in the wing room, and after being complained by unbearable neighbors to the police, he finds his highly decomposed body.

And dying in this barren mountain in the wild is just the difference between whether someone collects the body or not.

Thinking like this, Shen Gucheng's eyes were in a trance, his vision became colorful, and his head was throbbing with pain.

Even so, his senses were still keen, and he clearly felt the rubbish mountain behind him shake a few times, and then there was a clanging sound of friction and collision.

The sound approached him, and something hiding in the garbage mountain came out.

Shen Gucheng thought it was a mouse or something scurrying inside, but even though his head was about to split, he could still see that the two-legged beast crawled out in front of him was a... duck.

It's just that except for the deflated mouth and long stretched neck, it can't be seen as a duck at all.

Still a sleazy stray duck.

After Shen Gucheng glanced at An Ke twice, he closed his eyes again and didn't look at him again.

His whole body gave off a feeling of dead silence, as if he was a walking corpse, without any hope of life.

Shen Gucheng only felt that his consciousness was chaotic, and when he breathed out in a daze, he tasted the bloody taste in his mouth.

An Ke looked helplessly at the dying Shen Gucheng in front of him. After he got close to the human beings, he smelled a stronger smell of blood.

He couldn't help being a little worried, because the animal's sensitive instinct told him that the person in front of him was about to die.

He tried to get close to Shen Gucheng, instinctively wary of unknown things, and looked at the humans lying on the ground.

It wasn't until his palm stepped on the puddle of blood that he saw the whole picture of the human cub.

Shen Gucheng passed out due to excessive blood loss.

"Google!"

The duckling's voice is not as loud as it was when it was an adult, but it is a bit light like playing a flute.

But Shen Gucheng ignored him.

In An Ke's ears, he heard the young man's heartbeat gradually weakening.

"Chirp!!"

A duckling that was no bigger than an adult's palm touched the young man with its beak, but the cold temperature from the beak made An Ke shiver.

He bit the boy's arm hard, trying to help him stand up.

Shen Gucheng's skin was cold.

The cub's body temperature drops and it becomes very cold.

He fell into the bloody water, the bloody water mixed with mud, sand and soil clods was cloudy, turning his originally gray and shaggy hair into blood red, and the whole little hair ball became a little hideous.

The whole body was in a panic, and the little hairball choked on the fishy and dirty blood on the ground.

An Ke didn't have time to spit out the blood, and the blood rolled into his throat like magma.

His throat hurt terribly, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

A familiar feeling passed through his limbs, and An Ke's little black bean's eyeballs twitched.

The power hidden in the belly was accumulated thickly, and the thick human blood gave it the courage to run rampant, and it exploded in Anke's body along the place where the blood energy spread.

In the next second, the body of the little ball of wool limp on the ground elongated, and the human boy fell to the ground, whimpering.

The filthy boy curled up on the ground, and stretched out a hand to grab Shen Gucheng's skirt.

"Chirp..."

An Ke looked at his own appearance, and touched the brain that had turned into a human in doubt.

Obviously, as long as he doesn't use his strength indiscriminately, he won't use the body of a mammal, but now he doesn't know how to change it.

An Ke didn't like the way he turned into a human.

It will take a while for the energy to stabilize, he can't even stand upright now.

He staggered to Shen Gucheng's side and grabbed his skirt.

Animals often use some methods to protect the safety of their young and prevent them from being harmed by the outside world.

This is the instinct of all animals, even humans will have a stress response.

But the duck chose his instinctive reaction and grabbed the "cub".

Protect cubs who are unable to protect themselves.

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Cen Jin is a little hedgehog, who was taken back to his nest by his old gong since he was a child, and the happiest thing every day is lying in their love nest with the big hedgehog.

He is different from other hedgehogs, he doesn't like to live alone, even outside the estrus period, he is extremely clingy to Lao Gong.

So at the second when the hedgehog's life ended, Cen Jin tearfully grabbed his old Gong and refused to let go of his claws.

I hate that I only have ten years to live! !

With his eyes closed, Cen Jin woke up and found that he had turned into a human being. He was still a rich and noble son in the upper class of human society, and a famous flower of Gaoling in the circle.

But in this life, Cen Jin has a cold and unkind personality, and he even looks down on the rookie in the wealthy circle who has no aristocratic cultivation.

After seeing the real person, the little hedgehog smelled the same aura as the old Gong in his previous life——

Cen Jin: ... Then, that is my old attack QAQ

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Qin Wei and Cen Jin are well-known rivals in the wealthy circle, Qin Wei hates Cen Jin's pretentiousness, and Cen Jin hates Qin Huai's vulgarity.

The two looked disgusted at each other, Qin Wei had never seen such a noble and arrogant person in his life.

He thought that he would never give Cen Jin a good look in his life.

Until one day, Qin Wei answered an unfamiliar number, and the cold voice on the other end of the phone carried a hint of accusation.

"They bullied me..."

Qin Wei:? ? ?

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Cen Jin changed from a certain day, in front of Qin Wei, he revealed a soft and docile side under the shell of indifference, and couldn't help but call Lao Gong to complain when he was wronged.

Qin Wei: I fucking hate you so much, how can I help you.

later--

Qin Wei: Wife, Xiangxiang.

He hated that person for many years, but after touching the soft and shy soul inside the shell, he fell uncontrollably.

The man hugged his wife who was fragrant and soft in his arms, and he was still brooding over the past: "Do you think I'm uneducated and uncultivated?"

Cen Jin held Lao Gong's clothes and whispered with a blushing face.

"……you are the best."

#小偷猫是一天没有读书，老攻明很喜欢#

#Previous life love is not enough, this life continues to come#

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