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Chapter 408 - Animal World ①

The animal world is a dangerous world with a cold food chain, where survival of the fittest is the rule.

When she woke up in the wilderness, Suzuki Sonoko remembered her parents' teachings and told herself so.

She came from the city, a place where all kinds of animals could live in harmony, where sometimes sheep sat next to tigers, where sometimes wolves and dogs shared a corner of the subway, where sometimes eagles were sprayed by rats, and where seemingly unimportant rules formed a special system of humanoid society that placed the animals in a framework of harmony and disharmony.

Born and raised in the city, Suzuki Sonoko is already familiar with the framework, but the fall of the spaceship takes her away from all that is familiar.

It was a tourist spaceship with Suzuki Sonoko, Suzuki Sonoko's friends and others on board, and with the ship's ear-splitting emergency alarms blaring and the crew parrot screaming instructions on how to save herself, she activated her seat's emergency mechanism before the ship hit the ground hard and landed in the middle of the wilderness.

In the wilderness, urban frameworks are non-existent, and all animals hunt or escape according to their instincts.

As a short-eared rabbit cub, Suzuki Sonoko's first problem was the darkness of the night. She searched the deepening, cold grasslands several times, but could not find her friends or anyone else, so she could only rub her short ears with her paws in frustration, and after rubbing her ears and making them wobble for a while, she determined to get into the grass and walk against the wind. She made up her mind and got into the grass and walked against the wind.

If she walked against the wind, she wouldn't be able to be smelled by the animals in the wilderness, would she?

...Mr. Himawari said in class to walk against the wind, right?

Because it was so small, Suzuki Sonoko had to be a little more careful, and the whole rabbit disappeared completely in the grass. She was very careful when she walked through the grass, not jumping at all, and she carefully covered her ears that were so short that they couldn't even reach her chin when she hung them down. After walking for a while, she felt that the wind, which had been weakened by the grass, became even weaker, as if it was blocked by something. There was a hazy light in the darkness ahead, so she pursed her small rabbit mouth and quietly looked out.

She saw a stump.

The stump was actually quite small, a few meters thick, but very large compared to the rabbit cubs, and in the lower part of the stump, near the ground, there was a small window through which the light came, and the sound of voices coming from inside.

Is it a gopher?

Do gophers eat rabbits?

The question came to Suzuki Sonoko's mind, and she rustled over to the stump, covered her mouth with her crossed ears, and quietly peered through the window.

The window on the stump was actually half a small skylight, and inside was a large cellar-style room, which looked warm, with orange lights, layers of fuzzy blankets on each piece of wooden furniture, and in the center was a large square table with all sorts of food and drinks on it, which looked like a weird scene that would only be found in Alice in Wonderland.

What's even weirder is that there were actually three animals in the room, a big dog, a fox and a boar!

The big dog looked impatient, nestled far away in a wooden den at the edge of the room, his tail not even wagging, his eyebrows raised downwards, he looked fierce, but he was a Samoyed!

He doesn't smile!

Not only does he not smile, he looks like he wants to bite a pig!

It's a boar!

It's got **** all over its skin!

The wild boar was completely unaware of the danger he was in. He was busy humming and digging at the food on the table. After a round, he finally looked up, revealing his face with a big nose. What was special was that one of his eyes was blind, and it was a perfect blindness with an X on it.

A head up, his mouth is not wiped a bit, chewing and chewing and puffing, "You say, that thing, how to see me not happy?"

The Samoyed stared at him coldly, not answering at all, but rather showing signs of going up to take a bite when he could not stand it any longer, and even Suzuki Sonoko, who had never seen animals hunting in the wilderness before, could see his murderous aura.

The boar didn't recognize the aura, but it seemed to know that Samoyed was not happy with him, so he looked at the fox when he spoke.

The fox was snow-white, resting with eyes closed near the table. Her narrow and charming muzzle was pressed against her fluffy and beautiful tail. She slightly opened her eyes when she heard the words, and glanced at the wild boar with a smile. It was just a light glance, and although she didn't say anything, there was a kind of light anger in her. So it was immediately obvious that she and the wild boar were in two different levels. Her level was the holiday villa, and the wild boar's level was the cellar full of garbage.

The boar was again buried in his head, puffing and puffing, not even seeing that he was chewing not as if he was eating, but as if he was venting, biting heavily at each chew, grinding his teeth at the same time, and when he looked up again, he whined with juice, "I didn't mess with him either, did I?"

"I was on a mission with him, and he got mad at me!"

Hey?

'He'?

The room was really weird, it looked like a horrible place where a rabbit would be chewed alive, Suzuki Sonoko shook her pompom tail, already thinking of retreating, she carefully continued to listen while not moving too much to scan the surrounding area to figure out an exit route.

Just then, the white fox spoke, half sitting up, her fluffy tail hanging like a fan in front of her muzzle, "Who let you go out with your left foot first."

The boar put down his food for a moment and cried out, "I went out with my right foot first!"

In the corner, Samoyed said coldly, "Stupid."

Fluffy tail stalled, the fox flow line of sight, like a teacher in the classroom by the stupidity of the students to ease the next, but also seem to seriously scrutinize the boar for a moment, and then said: "That is probably because you stink to him."

"Doesn't he make you take ten showers every time he sees you?" She judged easily and irresponsibly, "You must be the one who stinks at him."

Suzuki Sonoko blinked, then blinked again, staring at the fox in wonder and suspicion.

She remembered a rabbit friend she knew that she and her friend had met on a playdate. The rabbit was a short-eared rabbit like her, but the end of the rabbit's tail was pointed, and the tail was three or four times bigger than normal rabbits, and the body was bigger than normal rabbits, and it was said to be a Siberian pointy-eared, big-tailed giant rabbit.

But the rabbit friend is so gentle that Suzuki Sonoko once saw her friend licking her fur tenderly after she rushed out of a haunted house with tears in her eyes, and was so impressed that she jumped to her feet and didn't even lick her friend's lovely tearful face!

The rabbit friend is a bit of a fox, often likes to smile and squint, likes to intentionally call out like a fox, and is a beautiful rabbit with a colorful face. At first, it was fine, but when she saw the fox in the room looking a bit impatient with the stupidity, Suzuki Sonoko remembered the rabbit friend who often disappeared and then appeared again in mysterious ways.

Then the wonder and thought was interrupted by the boar's squeal of, "No way! No!!! I'm a boar!!!! I'm a boar!!! I'm supposed to stink! I'm supposed to stink!"

The one-eyed boar was furious, "As if you haven't been held down and washed!"

"You were held under water for half a day to get rid of the spices that were choking your nose!" He disliked the fox, "You dyed the fox's fur white just to look clean!"

"And you!" He went to confront Samoyed again, "Why are you so cold? It's as if you don't want to talk to me. If you have the guts, just turn your face away when that guy forces you to wash for half an hour and calls you a dead face!"

"Dead face buns!"

  1. not a translation error (raw: 皮上都是***!); censor for the word "Shit"
  2. "dead face" here refers to being expressionless, "dead face buns" is nickname, the direct translation to "死面馒头", which refers to white buns not well baked, cause it to collapse and look unappetizing

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