He thought it was going to rain.Although the planetary system always makes mistakes, human beings also have their own judgment methods-of course, it does not refer to rain.Shi Ketaff was carrying a canvas bag and walking on the asphalt road that had just begun to be soaked and cracked after renovation, dejectedly looking at the coming rainy day.

He doesn't like it very much... Forget it, whatever, if you don't like it, you just don't like it.Although he grew up on a planet that is known to have a lot of rain, he doesn't like rain at all.So Shi Ketaff carefully wrote in the diary when he didn't like rainy days very much, but he still didn't erase it.

The little heart's aversion to the weather it doesn't like seems to care more about friends' opinions.It is very strange to say that you don't like something that everyone is used to.He glanced into the distance with a look of worry that shouldn't be at his age——

dark clouds.According to what he said, it is a big dark cloud pressing down on the corner of the sky as always, but on this small satellite, the cloud pressing down on the corner means that you will be hit by rain in the face in about 3 minutes.

Scotaff stretched his slender legs as he retrieved the umbrella from his bag. Although 3 minutes is not enough to go home, it is more than enough to take out the automatic umbrella.When he glanced at the dark cloud again, it was almost halfway up the sky.Thin clouds cover the rare blue sky like a layer of tulle, as if trying to grab the hand of sapphire.

To be honest, he likes the blue sky very much.Although... well, not very blue, the planetary system sometimes misadjusts, so that the sky's atmosphere always changes in strange thicknesses, making the sky refract orange or purple.But a cloudless sky is still beautiful, and on this tiny planet, lying down and looking up at the sky can feel like being hugged.

"Totally unlucky!"

he said loudly.

I didn't mean to tell anyone.

But by coincidence, a sharp cry came.He turned his head in confusion—what was that?Tuck tuck tuck.No, no, if you want to say it, it is similar to the sharp tearing sound when the harvester gets stuck——

Chick Chick Kirk can...

Scotaff was icy cold.Accompanied by a sharp and loud sound, it was a hard object that hit the ground like the sound of a kettle heating up.Huge, cold, beautiful thing with eerie light, perfectly curved.But as he approached step by step with the beat of his heartbeat——

he screamed.

Thousands of wriggling ghost-knows-what eggs are stuck on the back of this object. He knows what it is or the creature taught by the teacher in class, and the story behind that creature is not even touched by them.But who--fools know what that means.If anyone still can't understand, maybe he must be a creature that never lived in the world.

Scotaff dropped his umbrella.School, homework, friends, and family were wiped away like light smoke in an instant, and he screamed and howled and couldn't move.The emotion of fear only made the trembling of that small body more intense, and he didn't even dare to look up.

A drop of rain.

two drops.

The clothes are all wet.

L.

From the dark clouds that gradually covered the heavy rain, the ones that seemed to be as big as four or five suns——

That is--

[Rain] began to fall.

The author has something to say:

It's been posted elsewhere before.But I don't want to post it there again, and there are some bugs in many places, so I modified it.

All in all, it's a sci-fi novel.

There are a lot of manuscripts, enough to update three thousand a day.The style is also different from my other article that is being updated, this one may be a little more stern.My friends commented that it was very philosophical and cold, but I found it very funny.

In addition, she is not different from Ni.This point will be explained in detail later.

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