Blue Star Survival Project: Animal Edition

"Today is your second day in this timeline, and there are still 2 days before the typhoon."

The old man was humming an out-of-tune tune in front of him, and the morning sun broke through the sea, covering the sea with a layer of sparkling light.

This would have been a beautiful morning, if the system hadn't started the countdown to death.

"Don't just report on the progress, do you think I've deviated from the main line now?"

After several life-and-death missions, Shengcun is no longer sensitive to numbers, and he wants to use a few words from the system to confirm whether he has missed any important clues.

"That's the way to go to school, you're not straying from the main line now."

"..."

Shengcun rolled his eyes with his mind, this is specially prepared for the system.

"Remind again, please don't try this kind of cheating, or you may be forcibly cleared."

The system's voice suddenly became serious, Sheng Cun shuddered, and immediately put away other thoughts.

It seems that this last task is extremely demanding. It used to be able to jump across the bottom line of the system a few times, but now it has directly become an untouchable red line.

This old man is obviously the only human being who has a close relationship with the dogs. Why didn't the system even give a reminder after meeting him?

Is he not important at all, or... the situation is complicated and the system is not sure?

Before you know it, the soft sand under your feet is replaced by a simple concrete road, and the ground is full of potholes. At first glance, it looks like a product left over from many years ago. Even riding a bicycle is disgusting.

There are two forks at the intersection, the left leads directly to the side gate of the school, and the right leads to a residential building.

The old man turned right slowly and walked into the old buildings.Sheng Cun knew that he didn't have a good image in the eyes of the local residents, so he stood outside obediently, poking his head out surreptitiously

Fortunately, the old man took two steps forward and stopped at the door closest to the outside. He opened the iron door that was not locked at all, revealing a small utility room.

The fine dust is flying in the light, and this space can be seen at a glance.

There is only a bed, a small TV and a bamboo chair inside.

The furniture was removed, and the remaining half of the space was filled with waste products. As the door opened, a plastic bottle "clanged" and rolled out from behind the door, like a domino falling down, the entire waste pile Started to falter.

The old man walked into the room, not paying any attention to the bottles and cans that were knocked even more staggered by him, and quickly walked out with the bamboo chair, and took out a snakeskin bag.

He sat at the door with the snakeskin bag at his feet, and slowly took out the waste in the room, crushed the cans, flattened the cartons, and stuffed them into the snakeskin bag.

For a moment, only the crunch of the jar being squeezed was left in Shengcun's ears, as piercing as a blunt knife chopping a bone.

He moved his ears, feeling unbearably disturbed, but he didn't dare to run away rashly until he grasped the old man's daily movements.

While the old man was still "sorting garbage", Shengcun sneaked back to the beach and had a seafood-flavored breakfast.

The two yellow dog brothers hid behind the reef, trying to catch the seagulls that landed. Although they never seemed to succeed, they never tired of it.

Schnauzer went back to the shed to catch up on sleep.If it is a human being, it should be an octogenarian old man. Shengcun reasonably suspects that it was abandoned because of old age.

Only Black and White Hua was still buried in the wet gravel, after all, she was a pregnant woman, her appetite was like a black hole, bottomless, and she ate and ate almost all the time of the day.

Seeing Sheng Cun wandering around and about to leave again, Black and White Hua let out a cry of dissatisfaction.

"Wow~hoo~"

Sheng Cun shook his tail affectionately, indicating that he was going out to find something new and came back.

This is not a lie, anyway, you can definitely find all kinds of food in school.

Under the expectant gaze of Black and White Flowers, he quickly turned around and slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

The old man has finished disposing of the backlog of waste products from yesterday, filling two snakeskin bags to the brim.He turned into the garage next to him and rolled out a small tricycle, the original red paint on it was peeled off and mottled.

He threw the packed waste into the back seat, rode on the tricycle, and wobbled towards the pedestrian street.

Sheng Cun understands this.The sporadic plastic bottles in the school are not enough to look at. There are small vendors buying and selling goods on the pedestrian street every day. The various empty boxes produced in this process are the main source of waste.

It's just that with such an income, he still has the pleasure of feeding dogs and birds. Could this old man be the legendary spiritual nobleman?

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped on the old man's wheel marks and walked forward. This road will pass the gate of the school.

In the past few days, he has repeatedly recalled the scenes of his life in his brain. In the scene that has been engraved into DNA, this is the last road he walked when he was a human being.

With the solemn mood of investigating the scene of the crime, he decided to check the potential safety hazards for himself six days later.

Then, the proprietress of the canteen nearby saw a strange scene—a big yellow dog half a person tall walked up and down the sidewalk in front of her store, silently, and raised her head from time to time, staring at the opposite in a daze.

"Go! Go! Whose dog is not tied properly, it will affect my business..."

A mop was dangling above Shengcun's head, followed by a fierce yell from the proprietress. He tilted his head, swiftly dodged the attack of the dirty water, and jumped aside with his tail between his legs.

Combined with the distance and angle of the trunk in memory, and the power to kill people, the sycamore tree diagonally behind the canteen is the most suspicious.

The root system of the sycamore tree is not well developed, and it is easy to attract insects. It has become a frequent visitor in the news of trees being uprooted in typhoons. Tree……

This area is a well-known old community. Any building or big tree on the roadside is older than Shengcun. Even if it is congenitally deficient, the sycamore tree of more than 20 years has enough roots to grip the ground.

Could it be that the trunk has been hollowed out?

Shengcun lowered his head and sniffed carefully under the tree, but there was no smell of termites.He looked at the layers of limestone traces on the tree trunk, thought for a while, took two steps back, raised his head and jumped up——

"Boom!"

The impact of hitting a hard object made Shengcun dizzy, and his keen hearing caught the tremor of the tree trunk in an instant: everything was normal, and there was no hollow echo.

So this tree is still in good condition, it is not a high-risk street tree at all...

With a rigorous attitude, he investigated the street trees within a radius of 20 meters. He had to admit that the local area is a professional counterpart in dealing with typhoons, and there is no hidden danger of lodging at all.

Either, the typhoon was too strong; or, some external force hit the tree.

Sheng Cun was more inclined to the latter possibility, but everything happened too fast, and there was no clue in his chaotic memory.

"Why are you still here? Go away!"

The proprietress threw half a steamed bun from the door, Sheng Cun took it unceremoniously and left, pretending to ignore the muttering from the canteen: "Why is this dog banging against a tree? I'm afraid it's not a mad dog..."

Even if there is a leash hanging around the neck, and its owner is behind it, the crowd will give way to a big dog passing by, let alone a big dirty stray dog.

Exposure to crowded streets is indeed a very risky behavior.

Sheng Cun didn't dare to stay for long, and hurried to West Beach.

The other three dogs didn't know where they went for a stroll, but Shengcun only saw Black and White Flower lying alone near the shed basking in the sun.

He put the steamed buns in front of it, and the sweet smell of cooked food wafted over. A dog who is used to eating cold seafood should be happy to appease his stomach with a piece of coarse grain.

However, Black and White Hua changed her usual gluttonous appearance, lazily raised her eyelids, moved her head lightly, and changed her chin resting on her left paw to her right paw.

"Woooo..."

Its voice was soft and low, as if it was enduring some great pain.

……what's the situation?

Sheng Cun blankly pushed its chest, but unexpectedly the docile black and white flower suddenly exploded and bit his paw.

Rao Sheng Cun hides the flashing light and quickly withdraws his claws, but the canine teeth still graze the soles of the feet, faintly oozing a dark red drop of blood.

I kindly gave you food, is that how you repay your kindness?

Sheng Cun got up abruptly, not wanting to pay attention to this uncertain guy.

Before turning around, his gaze swept over the bulging belly of the black and white flower. It had been a day since he had seen it, but it seemed to be getting tighter... Moreover, it seemed to be twitching at an unnatural frequency...

Could it be... She is about to give birth!

What to do, what to do, what is the process of a bitch giving birth?Do you want to give birth?How about postpartum care?

For the first time, he felt that he would hate the book when it was time to use it. Why didn't he listen carefully when he took the livestock breeding class? Although the teacher used the example of a sow, the principle must be the same...

I heard from classmates who have raised dogs at home that many pregnant dogs can give birth to their babies by virtue of their maternal instincts, and then lick them clean.But looking at the nervous appearance of Black and White Flower, she should be a novice mother, and I don't know if it will go well...

Sheng Cun was stunned in place, his heart was in a mess, and his front paws unconsciously pressed a deep hole in the sand.

It is said that childbirth is the gate of hell. As a male, what else can he do at this time besides making trouble?

By the way, although he doesn't know anything about theory and practice, he can be sure of one thing, the female animals are very irritable during childbirth, and a stable environment must be created for them.

In short, let it go back to the nest first, it will be safer to have a shelter.

Sheng Cun put on the most gentle expression, licked the black and white flower's fluff wet with cold sweat, and while enduring its nervous scratching, gently pushed it back with the tip of his nose.

Black and White Flower seemed to have no strength left to stand up, it was a distance that could be reached by jumping, and the two of them just dawdled for more than ten minutes.

After finally retracting into the shack, Black and White Flower lay down on its side, with its four paws tightly pressed against its belly, which heaved rapidly.The thin body is shrunk into a ball, only the belly is particularly protruding, as if it is about to burst through the thin skin.

Sheng Cun looked terrified, took the only towel in his hand, and put it under Bai Hua.

"Bang! Bang!"

Tormented by the labor pains, Black and White Hua turned her face away, distorted her face and yelled at Sheng Cun.

Shengcun resigned himself to his fate and got out of the shack, guarding the vicinity to prevent the temporary delivery room from being disturbed.

At this moment, the old man is chatting with others at the waste collection station. When he sells this batch of inventory, he will go to school to finish today's work.

The author says:

终于忙完了，这几天应该就能收尾了...吧（？）感谢在2022-05-0823:59:55~2022-05-1601:14:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of panties were dropped; 9 bottles of goose sauce;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!