Chi Pan received a strange text message while watching a movie at 3:30 in the evening. It was a garbled mess of various characters and letters, accompanied by an extremely low-resolution photo.
Chi Pan vaguely recognized the owner with the fish-tailed and bloody face in the photo.
When Chi Pan saw the bright "read" word displayed on the screen before the text message was withdrawn, he knew he was in trouble.
(Record of the co-cage between the arrogant big-tailed wolf and the world-weary red panda)
The last sound the child heard was this.
"Found No. A1028."
If you put your ears close to the ground, you can vaguely hear the insects crawling around, the faint sound of wings vibrating, and the buzzing of the electric stove.
There is no darkness, there is only darkness.
No, that should be the sentence.
"Red panda, go home and drink sesame paste."
Tsk.
"Red panda, why are your eyes so gray? Are you suffering from glaucoma? Come and squeeze carrot juice for you."
Tsk.
"You're not allowed to call me red panda? Then, brother Panpan, go to bed later tonight."
The world is beautiful and I am in the center.
Intention: The world is beautiful, and I am at the center.