Doomsday cute beasts run amok

"This is... a snow leopard?"

As soon as the words fell, the three people present were extremely skeptical.

snow leopard?

How can it be!

Shouldn't snow leopards live in plateau areas with relatively high altitudes?How could such a species appear in the plains?

Meng Xue saw that the plush in her hand was extremely obedient, so she no longer carried her neck, but put it in her arms, doubting:

"How could it be a snow leopard? It doesn't even have the markings of a snow leopard on its body." The silver-white fur was so smooth that it looked like fine silk, and it made her heart soften when she touched it.

Lin Hongwei believed in his companions more. He slowly looked at the plush in Meng Xue's arms and asked, "Wen Bin, are you sure?"

The man named Wen Bin pushed his glasses and saw that the little thing in Meng Xue's arms was not struggling. He felt better: "Not sure, the blue eyes, thick tail and thick and short feet are the characteristics of snow leopards, but the color is wrong. There are no markings, and the ears are kind of weird."

And the red mark on its forehead that looks like a flame is unusual no matter how you look at it.

Seeing this, Lin Hongwei waved his hand: "Maybe it's a mutated species. No matter what it is, we've made money. Go back and test to see if it's a mutated animal."

Mao Tuanzi, who looked unusually docile on the surface, had actually been listening to a few people with his ears open, and wagging his fluffy tail in a good mood for their guesses.

He knew that his present appearance was very deceptive.

These people were only half right.

His father, the Lord of Qiongshan, is indeed a snow leopard, but his mother, Qinghe, is the number one beauty of the fox clan.

When he was a child, Bai Yunyang felt melancholy more than once, why he inherited most of his father's blood, which caused him to be called short-legged even when he was a child.

Although those guys who dared to call him short legs were broken by him in the end.

He only has silver-white fur and slightly pointed ears inherited from his mother Qinghe, and the rest of his features are snow leopards.

The reason why Bai Yunyang likes to cling to his mother Qinghe is definitely due to the fluffy nine tails. Sleeping in his arms is simply a supreme enjoyment.

He looked at his fluffy tail with disgust, extremely depressed.

For the thousandth 970th time, Bai Yunyang secretly hated himself for not inheriting his mother's appearance.

Fortunately, the humanoid he turned into was not short, which was the only thing he could comfort himself.

After his mind was accidentally distracted, Mao Tuanzi, who was 1.7 meters five in human form, tried his best to comfort himself in his heart. As for his mother Qinghe's height of 1.7 meters, he selectively ignored it.

It may be that Bai Yunyang's harmless appearance and young age made the three of them lose their vigilance, Meng Xue completely took Bai Yunyang into the car like a pet cat.

When I got to the car, I saw him sitting comfortably on the chair, not making any noise, it was so cute.

"Hongwei, I want to raise it." Meng Xue lowered her head and looked into Xiaotuanzi's blue eyes for a few seconds, falling into a crush.

Lin Hongwei drove the car without turning his head: "No, if it turns out to be a mutant animal, there should be many people bidding for it in S City."

Recalling the red color on the cub's forehead, Lin Hongwei is [-]% sure that it is a mutant animal.

Wen Bin also reminded coldly: "It's not easy to meet a beast cub. Adult beasts are too wild to be tamed, so they can only be tamed from the cub stage. Meng Xue, if it is a mutant animal, we won't let it go for a year." Worry about eating and drinking."

Even if it is not a mutant animal, its attack power is not low when it grows up, and it can be a savior in a crisis. As for whether it will live or die afterwards, it depends on its good fortune.

Meng Xue sighed and obviously understood.

It has been less than half a year since the end of the world, and the power of the zombies is getting stronger and stronger. The evolution speed of the supernatural beings is not as fast as that of the zombies.

Those domesticated pets, flowers and plants before the end of the world were okay, and they would never leave their owners after they evolved, but there were also people who disliked that their fighting power was not as good as wild mutations.

For a mutated animal or plant with strong fighting power, these supernatural beings will not feel bad even if they go bankrupt.

That's why some supernatural beings took the risk to hunt mutant animal cubs in the wild.

bang——

The pickup truck ruthlessly knocked out the zombie in front of it.

Bai Yunyang's front paws rested on the edge of the car window, his tail swayed from side to side, he didn't care about the fact that they were trying to sell him, he just watched the zombie behind him waddling up.

It didn't kill him, it seems that the head is the weak point.

Lin Hongwei cursed in a low voice: "Their scope of action has expanded again. They couldn't get here a month ago."

The man wearing glasses seemed to be very tired, leaning on the chair: "It should be that the researchers in City S took out the white disk to study, and it must have consumed a lot of energy."

Therefore, the radiation range of the white disk will be shortened.

Meng Xue seemed to have thought of something terrible, and screamed softly: "Those idiots, they know that the energy emitted by the white disk can drive away zombies, and they take out the white disk every day to study, if one day the energy of the white disk is exhausted We are all going to die, do they even know it!"

"Of course they know, but this doomsday was brought about by Taiji Yinyang. It's not surprising that they would conduct experiments to investigate the source."

While driving, Lin Hongwei frequently looked at the rear seat of the car and flicked his tail, leisurely as if he was visiting the fluff in the back garden of his home, with a trace of curiosity in his heart:

"Isn't it really a mutation of a domestic cat? It's not afraid of people at all. Even wild cats know how to show their claws when they meet people." But it doesn't look like a cat at all.

Meng Xue looked down at the leisurely cub, not sure.

Bai Yunyang seemed heartless, but in fact, he memorized everything the three of them said in his heart.

Mutated animals, supernatural beings, white plates, Tai Chi Yin-Yang plates... He put down his front paws on the car window, walked slowly to the seat and sat down, with his front paws close together, his tail wrapped around his body, and he looked up and swept to the front.

Looking at it, you can see the problem.

He clearly found that there was something on his forehead that didn't belong to him.

In the rearview mirror, he is still harmless, only the size of a cat. His silver-white fur is very smooth. His chubby body can make all the girls scream, and his cute appearance can lower the vigilance of most people.

But he swears that there is absolutely no red mark like a flame on his forehead!

Why is it so like my father's handwriting?The thick fur paws were lifted up and touched his forehead.

It looks like... a seal?

He remembered that when his father left the mountain when he was a child, he gave his mother and him this mark to prevent any accidents between them.

Throw him out, and put a protective seal...

The tail around his side swayed unhappily back and forth on the seat, Bai Yunyang tried his best to think back, and finally made him think of something.

"Xiaoyang, you will be one hundred years old in two years. You can't stay in your mother's arms all day long. You should prepare for training. It is a rule for cubs in Qiongshan to go out to practice after they reach the age of one hundred. Even if you are Qiong The son of the Lord of the Mountain is no exception."

Three days ago, his father, who saw him lying in his mother's arms and sleeping with nine tails, said so.

What did he say then?

The fluffy tail that was lost in thought didn't move, and he tilted his head trying to recall how he answered at that time.

Oh, remembered.

He looked at his father contemptuously at that time, and said that it was still early, two years away.

So the old man just threw him out!

Presumably this mark was made by his father to prevent him from being in danger.

stab-

The seat was scratched three times by his uncontrollably exposed claws, exposing the sponge inside.

Meng Xue vigilantly sat next to her, fearing that he might get violent and hurt others.

Wen Bin in front threw out the rope in his pocket: "Tie it up so it won't run away."

Meng Xue caught it, a little hesitant.

tie?Can you stop messing around?

He will lose control of his paws.

Bai Yunyang opened his eyes wide, his azure eyes were like an endless sea, he looked up at her ignorantly.

Meng Xue was silent for a while, then tentatively put her hand on Bai Yunyang's head and rubbed it: "Don't make trouble, be good."

Bai Yunyang forcibly resisted the desire to wave his paw.Look, let Meng Xue get started.

Fortunately, this torture was over soon, the forest was gradually left behind by them, and some houses covered with black marks began to appear on both sides of the road.

The garbage on the side of the road was covered with heavy snow to hide the stench, and a factory gradually appeared in Bai Yunyang's vision.

The factory is very large, and there are nearly ten huge warehouses inside. At the moment, in the heavy snow, someone is moving the iron cages outside to the warehouse.

These iron cages vary in size, and each one houses an animal.

Cats, rabbits, and dogs are the most common animals, as well as some common animals such as snakes and lizards.

The pickup truck stopped at the gate of the factory and honked its horn.

The door opened slowly, and a person walked out of the guard room, and asked with a smile: "So it's Mr. Lin, how did you get out of this trip?"

He pointedly glanced at the iron cage covered with black cloth behind the pickup truck: "It seems that the harvest is good, otherwise I wouldn't use this kind of cage."

A cage mixed with white plate powder, the treatment that only mutated animals can have.

Lin Hongwei didn't answer, opened the door and got out of the car.

With a flash of white shadow, the little dumpling on the back seat disappeared, and there was a little fluffy animal licking its paws at the guard's feet.

Hearing the movement at the door, the supernatural being who came to inquire about the situation was dumbfounded.