This group of weasels is undoubtedly very smart. When they first attacked the three rabbits, they were tricked by the three flexible little ones.

So they turned their heads to attack the weak Qin Chaoyue and drove her to run continuously...

This is their usual way of hunting for large prey.

And Qin Chaoyue did run desperately towards what they expected.

But there is no way, human physical strength is still limited after all.

As time passed, her speed became slower and slower, and even staggered in this forest.

Sweat flowed into her eyes.

Very itchy.

They mixed with tears and continued to slide down from their smooth faces and fell to the ground.

The eyes were already blurred. She wanted to cry, but she could only bit her lower lip and resist it.

The two little ones are still fighting for her, how could she cry?

She wants to continue running forward.

There will definitely be rescue in front of him, and he must be running towards him.

The weasel saw that she was slowing down and biting more frequently.

Qin Chaoyue had only the last belief left, and was still driving her to walk forward step by step.

Her eyes had begun to dissipate a little.

Two rabbits, one black and one flower, kept jumping, and tried hard to kick the weasel that was rushing toward each other with their powerful hind legs.

At the beginning, he could kick far and land steadily.

But gradually, the two little ones began to get tired, and sometimes they kicked out with all their might, and even fell to the ground and rolled over a few times.

But they shook their little heads, turned over, and still jumped towards the weasel without hesitation.

In the original work, they do not have the talent for combat, and are more useful for sending letters and running errands.

But at this moment, facing natural enemies that are more than twice as big as themselves, they show another unknown side.

Not only were they not afraid or escaped, they were like two loyal little guards, bravely escorting their masters.

But unfortunately, they are just two rabbits anyway.

In Qin Chaoyue's live broadcast room.

The audience in front of the screen looked silently at the two little rabbits who kept turning over, jumping, and then fell to the ground with the weasel.

Before I knew it, I was crying.

The little flower rabbit, who had always been called the flower roll by Qin Chaoyue, once again kicked a weasel that pounced on Qin Chaoyue.

But this time, it fell to the ground, but was bitten by a weasel that had risen up.

Immediately, two more weasels rushed up, one biting its other ear and the other biting its neck tightly.

It never got up again, but was pressed to the ground and kept fluttering its feet.

Its nose twitched rapidly, its breathing became rapid, and its red eyes were filled with despair.

He turned his head over with difficulty and fluttered for a few times.

Finally, it moved to an angle where the black rabbit could be seen.

It no longer struggled, just stared at the black rabbit quietly.

The weasel's teeth were bloody, and the flower rabbit was already stiff in less than a moment, but the eyes that looked at the black rabbit were still open, as if there was still some nostalgia.

The black rabbit was surrounded by several weasels.

Seeing that the time was ripe, they had given up rushing to Qin Chaoyue and began to siege the exhausted Black Rabbit.

Qin Chaoyue walked forward ignorantly.

She could no longer feel the cruel scene behind her.

She is now only obsessed with the support of moving forward.

Suddenly, she tripped by something.

At this time, she didn't have the energy to stabilize her body.

Her vision was dizzy and she fell heavily to the ground.

In front of my eyes, there were spots between the leaves and colorful halos, just like the painting of the village chief’s grandfather’s living room.

What's the name?

Yes, abstract painting.

She laughed for no reason.

"Why...you haven't come yet."

She seemed to be muttering, and the scene in front of her became blurry.

Suddenly, the color in front of me was blocked by a shadow, like the last light, and was about to be buried in darkness.

"Are you talking about me?"

The familiar voice sounds sound so pleasant at this moment.

Qin Chaoyue burst into tears.
Chapter completed!