Perhaps the environment has a great influence on people's emotions, just like watching a horror movie at night is always more scary...In short, after the rain stopped for several days, Suza no longer struggled with the question that could not be answered.

She applied a thick protective coating on her body and went out to search for food.

The forest after the heavy rain is extremely clean, the air is filled with the freshness of plants, and the crystal clear dew rolls on the leaves, like crystal-clear pearls dotted in a dreamy wonderland.

Walking in it makes people feel refreshed and forget all the hustle and bustle of the world.

The forest after the rain is rich in colors, the black shiny mud, the white snowy rabbits, the colorful ones are...

How come Nima has so many colorful centipedes!

Don't always run out to spoil the atmosphere, okay, I said!

The colorful centipede crawled up the tree happily, and Suzha's gaze slid upward along with it. The centipede crawled through a small bird's nest, suddenly, a tender yellow beak pecked out like lightning!

Well done! Appreciation of Suzah Festival.

The bird's nest was in chaos for a while, and Suza thought it was because of the centipede that was eating, but the bird's nest trembled slightly, and a little bird fell out of the nest!

The chick wore beautiful jewel-blue wings. It hadn't grown up enough to fly, and it turned somersault and fell straight down.

Oops!

Suza rushed over, subconsciously opened his hand, and happened to hold the little chick who was less than half a slap in her hand.

The bird kept shaking in her palm, as if frightened. Suza was also stunned, not because of the bird, but because of her movement just now-when was my speed so fast?

I’ve been in the cave for a few days. I haven’t moved. I don’t feel anything. When I first came out, I felt very light. Suza thought it was because of holding back for several days, but... under normal circumstances, he would have to run a few steps. Panting Suzha can never rush tens of meters to catch a free-falling bird!

what happened?

She held the bird and wanted to return it to the nest, but the branch where the bird's nest was located was too high for two people to stand on tiptoe.

Jump up and try it?

Suza tried to jump up, and suddenly felt like Jordan possessed him.

She easily put the chicks back into the nest, and by the way, she saw three little birds in the nest, fighting for the colorful centipede.

Am I...evolved? Don’t remember that the original heroine has such changes in her body... Could it be that she ate that fried egg?

I'm not sure what it is, but this does not prevent Suza from being happy. Having a stronger and more flexible body means that I can live better, and it also means the plot or something. Maybe it can be changed a little, at least she Not the weak and weak girl in the original book.

Whether it is physical or mental.

The cultivation of a pure white girl is an attractive subject, but Suza is not Xu Wawa, nor the author of the novel. It doesn't matter if she **** or not, as long as she can live and live as happily as possible.

As for the question of which is right and wrong...

Suza decided to find something to fill in his stomach before talking.

But it feels good to be able to save a small life.

Maybe it’s because of doing good deeds, or maybe it’s because the cost of survival is a little more. In short, Suzha's foraging process was very happy this day. It was not until dusk that he went home with a big bag wrapped in pajamas. I planted fruits, and by the way, I also took a piece of "natural cosmetics" from Tengwang.

When passing by the big tree in the daytime, she deliberately looked at the bird's nest, and when she saw her eyes clearly, her pupils shrank suddenly!

The little chicks were squeezed out of the nest again, and this time, it was a little furry beast that ran over!

The little beast was so frightened by Suza's roar that he rushed and was caught before he ran far. Suza rescued the little chick from the beast's beast, but the jewel-blue feathers of the bird were covered with blood.

Its neck was bitten off.

Suzha held the chick whose body temperature was still alive, and was speechless for a long time.

It is not uncommon for birds in the same nest to squeeze out weak compatriots in order to compete for growth resources.

The little carnivorous beast looked at the time and took away the delicious meat, and it happened every minute and every second in the forest.

In fact, in the jungle, these are not right or wrong, right or wrong.

Ethics is something that only humans pay attention to, and all things in the world, and only humans can torture their souls after eating.

The only rule in the jungle is to eat the weak.

Su Zha looked at the struggling little beast faintly, and broke its neck with a wrong hand.

Let's have barbecue tonight.

Drain the blood, shed the fur with sharp golden scales, clean up the internal organs, stuffed the stomach with berry and potato-like roots, and set it on the fire for barbecue.

The smell of grilled meat is very fragrant. But while eating, two lines of tears rolled from Suza's eyes without warning.

She bit the roasted meat with tears, one bite bigger than one bite, and one bite harder than one bite.

Since then, there has been no white-collar Suzha in the world, and no innocent girl Xu Wawa, and some are Suzha of the jungle.

Why would I cross it? —The reason is not important at all, the important thing is that I have already crossed.

What should I do if the plot is forced to break everything to the "right track" and confront the beasts? -screw it! Through the ages, the only death is difficult, and my sister always has to make enough money for it!

In the dark night, Suza silently cut the wooden stick with the golden scales, cut off the beast belt and tied the scales sharper than the dagger to the stick. Beside her, there are already several "homemade weapons" of different lengths and shapes.

The sound of chopping wood echoed in the cave, and the light of the fire reflected on the girl's face with her lips tightly pressed.

Only those pair of eyes, although reflecting the flame, are still pitch black like a jungle night.

Rabbits fly away, spring goes and autumn comes. Suza was wrapped in silver-gray fur sitting at the entrance of the cave, looking down at the snowy ground below.

This cave is no longer the original small cave. It is more spacious and drier. It is located on a cliff, several people high above the ground. At this time, the entrance of the cave was sealed with mud, leaving only a small gap for the girl to enter and leave.

Suzha tightened the neckline, and the gray hairs on the sides of the collar were a little hard, which tied the slender white neck with red marks. Suzha didn’t care. She pressed the self-made golden scale knife on her waist, wondering if she should find a way to hit a few thicker skins. Seeing that the temperature was getting lower and lower, the colder she was, she had self-made boots on her feet. The faster it breaks.

The skin on her now is the original owner of the cave. Suza received its lair and its territory a few months ago.

The food stocks are almost gone, and those little **** are eating too fast!

Hearing only two sounds of "meow" and "meow", several small furry heads squeezed out from her, one after another jumped out of the hole, dexterously twisted in mid-air, and fell silently on the snow like an elf.

It is the three leopards who are still young.