When you come to this strange world, you don't know where you are, or even how many light years the Earth is from here. Maybe I won't be able to go back for the rest of my life. To say that you are not afraid is to be a lie. But reason tells me to be calm, to be calm. Damn sanity, damn calm.

It would be nice to be able to cry freely.

Although I tried to be as optimistic as possible along the way, I fully understood that I had already fallen into pessimism. If I hadn't been teasing myself all the time, I wouldn't have been able to hold on a long time ago.

But how long has it been? How long has it been since I said goodbye to my original world? Three days, or five days? No way to know. But loneliness still burrowed into the mind and into the spinal cord like a piercing pain.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a small vibration that made me wake up suddenly.

Through the dim morning sun that rose in all directions, I saw a monster that was not too big tiptoeing towards me from a distance. I opened my eyes wide and barely managed to see the thing clearly. It is a leopard-like monster two meters long and one meter high, with a silver-gray body. The monster was alert, running round and round around the corpse of the giant beast I had killed, as if to determine if there was danger.

The back of the silver leopard was covered with spines, which looked extremely sharp and appeared to be poisonous. It lunged forward to probe the beast's corpse, then slammed back and roared. A stinger shot out from behind, and the stinger stuck in the corpse.

The giant beast didn't move, nonsense, has anyone ever seen a corpse still move?

The silver leopard roared again, as if relieved, and pounced on the carcass of the giant beast and tore off a large piece of meat and swallowed it.

I swallowed hard, damn it, the monster that Lao Tzu worked so hard to kill, this leopard is very happy to eat. It's a bit of a loss! Thinking about it, I remembered the only food I had eaten in the past few days - dried fish. Although that thing does taste good, but eating this kind of food all the time is not only nutritious, but also easy to get tired of. Or should we find a way to get the fire out and beat a monster to taste it?

The leopard feels good right now. I just don't know if the taste of the meat will be proportional to its appearance.

Speaking of which, when did my eyesight and hearing get so good? I can clearly capture the sound of the leopard's hidden voice, and under the starry sky, its figure is even more visible in my own eyes. I haven't heard of the ability of gravity to produce clairvoyance and downwind ears.

The silver leopard under the tree suddenly noticed something, and it bit hard, shattering the entire head of the giant beast, and then took out an earth-gray crystal gem from its brain. This gem is half the size of a fist, and it glows dimly in the starlight, which is very beautiful.

What the hell is this? Could it be a brain stone? I thought amusedly. Although I also knew that if there was such a big stone in the brain of the giant beast, I guess I would have died in an unknown corner of the forest without me killing it.

Wouldn't this be the magic crystal necessary for the crossing, right? I frowned, and to this day, I was still questioning whether it was a crossing. If the animals of this world really have magic crystals on them, things will be complicated. The magic crystal is completely a thing that the magic writer intentionally obsessed, how can there be a certain planet in the universe, there are really creatures that follow the premise of the obscenity. Such a worldview is also too casual. Besides, the universe is so big, how could I be teleported to this planet just through the basement of a dairy farm?

Where in the world is there such a coincidence? That's even lower than the odds of winning a thousand lottery jackpots in a row.

I couldn't figure it out, so I held my breath and continued looking.

I saw the silver leopard roar a few times again, and even if I couldn't understand the language of the monster, I could hear the ecstasy in that voice. It looked around cautiously before tilting its head and swallowing the whole gem.

Does this monster have enough to do and have nothing to do, or does it need some sharp solids to help digest the food in the stomach? But when you look at the monsters under the trees horizontally and vertically, they look like leopards, not chickens. Could it be that the creatures of this planet are different, and the stomach is not well developed?

I laughed at myself and thought that it would be a good habit to be humorous when I encountered something I didn't understand, at least I wouldn't go crazy because of loneliness.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the silver monster leopard roared in pain, and its entire body swelled violently. I was taken aback and rubbed my eyes vigorously. That's right, the monster in front of me is indeed like a balloon that has been blown up, and its flesh is bulging. At the same time, the air in the woods, which had been windless, began to flow rapidly, and it seemed that something that could not be seen by the naked eye was quickly gathering around the strange leopard.

The sensible creatures around the forest howled uneasily, and strange, varied, and indescribable cries filled the night woods.

Only then did I realize that there were really not many monsters in this forest, and there were a large number of them not far away. Fortunately, I didn't act rashly at night, otherwise I would have eaten a pot of myself by breaking into the nest of those social creatures!

The mutation continued, and the wind around him became more and more violent. The branches were pulled by the wind and swayed, and I almost fell down with them.

What's going on here? Could it be that the monster swallowed the so-called Warcraft Crystal Nucleus in the Fantasy, or the Monster Neidan in the Cultivation? One thing is certain, though, that the mutated silver leopard under the tree is definitely undergoing a mutation, and whether this mutation is good or bad will only be known when it has completely calmed down.

It's actually another obscene setting that I'm familiar with.,I'm almost numb.。 And the doubts in my heart are even more irrepressibly inflated. I always feel that the world is very chaotic, and it is by no means as simple as I thought. Is this really another world? Is it really a crossing? The clues are too scattered, and I feel that the world in front of me is not the truth I see with my eyes, but I can't say it.

I don't know how long it took like this, but the swollen leopard skin became more and more transparent, and through the skin, there was a trace of light reflected in the inner layer. The light became more and more intense, and the surrounding area was bright. I narrowed my eyes slightly, watching it change without blinking.

To be honest, it's been many days since I came to this ghost place, and my nerves have been in a state of tension in order to survive.

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