When others do quick transmigration, they transmigrate into humans. But she, Xu Qiaoqiao, is different. Every time she transmigrates, she is not human.
The first time, she became a little rab...
Xu Qiaoqiao was so confused by the hype that her mind went blank, and her eyes were swirling in circles.
The tears that had just flowed out were like a kite with a broken string, truly blown into pieces by the wind. This forced Xu Qiaoqiao to close her eyes, otherwise the damage to her eyes would be significant.
Finally, on a steep cliff.
Xu Qiaoqiao felt like she had landed, but she was completely stunned by the wind.
I was shivering from the cold, it was so cold, it was really too cold.
If only we could just hibernate directly.
Then she realized her surroundings. After looking around, Xu Qiaoqiao's face turned green, and her newly ignited passion instantly cooled.
Depend on!
How can she escape like this?
Why can't they learn from their other tribesmen? They build their nests in the forest, in places like tree hollows, which is perfectly normal.
However, on a cliff face, the chance of actually escaping is only 0.0000000%, followed by an ellipsis, 0.1%.
After the owl put Xu Qiaoqiao down, it looked down at her from above, its unusually large eyes shining brightly.
Xu Qiaoqiao shuddered, wondering if the owl was contemplating where it could swallow her whole.
This owl is about 40 centimeters long and is probably not an adult yet, but it is still quite impressive.
But what about ourselves?
It's not even as long as an adult's arm.
Xu Qiaoqiao thought sadly, "How can the difference between animals be so great!"
It seems we really have to stop here.
"Coo coo!"
The owl hooted once, and Xu Qiaoqiao realized that the strange sounds she had just heard were all made by him, and that she had heard them almost as soon as she came out.
It turns out I've been targeted for so long.
The shadow cast in front of Xu Qiaoqiao grew larger and larger. She realized that the owl had gotten too close to her.
It seems he has figured out where to start.
Farewell.
Xu Qiaoqiao slowly closed her eyes, waiting for this moment to arrive.
But clearly, fate was on her side; something disturbed the owl as it was feeding.