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Chapter 621 Force me, right?

Everyone knows that returning to glory is because some part of the body feels the crisis of death, and then releases the last energy at once, trying to turn the tide.

As soon as this energy emerges, people will get better, even better than usual, one against five.

But this is the last bit of energy. After it is used up, it will be gone and people will die.

The same goes for animals. When they feel that their lives have come to an end, they will release the last part of their energy and then use it up.

In his previous life, Wang Yang had a dog named Rhubarb. Rhubarb was like this. He was very sick at first, but then he suddenly got better and became very energetic. He jumped up and down, exhausted his strength, and chewed up several pairs of shoes. Wang Yang was so angry that he picked up the broom.

I have to fight.

As a result, within two days, Wang Yang got up and saw Dahuang lying motionless on the ground, so he went up and touched it lightly. The result was that it was already stiff, and when he touched it, it was ice cold and dead.

Only then did I realize that animals have come back to their senses.

Wang Yang saw that the saber-toothed tiger ate so much meat in a day but was still very sleepy in the morning, so he thought of rhubarb.

The three of them were all stunned after hearing this, and then left silently and continued to do their own things.

The originally optimistic and good mood was ruined by Wang Yang, and he did not help Wang Yang dig a hole.

Wang Yang didn't call them and continued to dig his own.

When Wang Yang woke up the next morning, it was still dark and gray.

He came to the river and washed his face in a hazy state. A cool feeling penetrated into his bone marrow, driving away all the sleepiness.

When I raised my head, I saw a hint of fish belly white on the horizon. A ray of light diffused from the distant mountains, as if plating the mountains with a layer of gold.

But suddenly, the light was swallowed up in an instant, and the entire earth entered the darkest period of the day, and all the stars and moon in the sky were swallowed up by darkness.

There were obviously no dark clouds, not even white clouds, but the light just couldn't shine through and I couldn't see my fingers. It was really dark.

The night doesn't want to leave just like that. It is also about to be replaced at the moment. It shows its blackness to the extreme and strives to win.

But in the end, no matter how hard you try, it's useless. The sun will still rise. A few minutes later, the sky will suddenly change. It will be bright all of a sudden. The sun will shine all over the world. This is the famous dawn. As long as you get up early enough, you can do it every day.

Enjoy this view.

"Even nature has the so-called return of light..." Wang Yang sighed, wanting to see the saber-toothed tiger.

I turned my head but didn't see it. I couldn't help but be stunned. It was so early in the morning and the sun had just risen. Where did this guy go?

After a while, the saber-toothed tiger came back, jumping up and down, roaring from a distance, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

As soon as he came back, he lay down on the ground without saying a word and fell asleep.

Wang Yang burst into laughter. This guy really had nothing to say. He probably ran into the forest to play in the middle of the night and slept during the day. He was a typical night owl.

On this day, Wang Yang dug the pit and prepared the memorial items. He even made a small altar and carved a small wooden tablet with the words: "Stupid, the tomb of the saber-toothed tiger."

An epitaph has also been drawn up: "This guy has almost no glorious deeds. If I had to count them, he hunted a baby woolly mammoth and, well, two of his teeth were broken."

Even in the eulogy, Wang Yang used all his efforts, using his non-sentimental mind to incubate the emotions of moaning and groaning, and finally summed up a set of eulogies of deep condolences.

"To our beloved Comrade Sabre-toothed Tiger, the life of Comrade Sabre-toothed Tiger is tragic and profound, and is worthy of our memory and memory."

"In its prime, it bullied many compatriots, including Comrade Wang Yang who had just entered the forest. It was very sincere and self-sacrificing. It took the initiative to serve as a negative example, completely ruining its own reputation and carrying the burden of bullying the small ones.

Notoriety, a warning to future generations."

"It used its courage to bully Comrade Mammoth, and once again acted as a negative example, using bloody examples to tell everyone that if the teeth are not strong enough, do not attack randomly, otherwise the teeth may be broken.

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"It has bullied countless comrades with its wisdom. Yes, it has once again served as a negative teaching material, telling everyone that you should not hide behind a small tree, otherwise there is a risk of being discovered."

"This is its magnificent life, but also its perseverance. Although it has suffered repeated defeats, its unyielding spirit of fighting and fighting even to the death is a precious legacy left to us who will come after us.

,wealth!"

Wow, bang bang bang... There should be applause here, so Wang Yang applauded himself, marveling that he could write such a touching eulogy, which moved himself.

The next thing is very simple, wait for the saber-toothed tiger to die.

Wang Yang watched and looked forward to it every day, waiting day and night for the saber-toothed tiger to fly to the sky. But, hey, this saber-toothed tiger has a tough life, but it just won't die.

Wang Yang also wondered, did the last energy take a little long? Some people used up the energy in an hour, and some people didn't use it up in half a month. There was a difference.

But one thing is certain, Smilodon is almost half a month away, but no matter how Wang Yang waits, Smilodon is still not dead.

Wang Yang couldn't wait any longer. He gritted his teeth with hatred. He took a bronze sword and wanted to kill the saber-toothed tiger on the spot.

"Why are you so excited? Won't it die in two days?"

Wang Yang wrote bitterly: "The first time I bumped into this guy, it caused me trouble. Now I really want to go back, and it still causes trouble for me. Do you think I want to kill it?"

In the middle of the night, Wang Yang felt the urge to urinate. He turned around in confusion and opened his eyes a crack. He saw that the saber-toothed tiger seemed to have woken up, then grabbed the meat and ran into the forest.

After Wang Yang got up, he disposed of the excess liquid and absent-mindedly planned to catch up on some sleep. However, he slept too much during this period and couldn't fall asleep. He thought that the saber-toothed tiger went out hunting in the middle of the night? That's not right, although

It's full of energy, but why is it still hunting when it's clearly holding meat?

Besides, it doesn’t need to be like this every night, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Yang's curiosity was aroused, and he immediately poked the little guy, asking it to be alert to its surroundings, and then ran into the forest.

The forest is very lively at night, which is the favorite time for animals to come out.

After entering, Wang Yang was alert to the threats around him, lit a fire, and watched the road ahead. The little guy also called the police several times, but Wang Yang spared them one by one.

This forest is actually not big. The saber-toothed tiger's route back and forth is very fixed every time. There are some footprints on the ground and traces of small plants being trampled. The experienced Wang Yang can tell where the saber-toothed tiger is going just by looking at it.

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