After all thirteen resumes were ignored, Tu Ran let herself go.

In the middle of the morning, she stayed up late to watch TV series, ordered a takeout, opened a can of beer, and then she couldn't stop.

After drinking three cans in a row, he lay on the carpet with his arms and legs spread out.

Thinking back on her decadent life over the past few days, she felt guilty.

"God, give me a job!"

She roared helplessly, and two seconds later, she started crying because of her stupid behavior. She kicked the empty can, turned over, and fell asleep with her head resting on the furry carpet.

Half asleep and half awake, she saw a bird's beak, two centimeters in front of her, grayish white, thin and long, with a sharp arc downwards.

Tu Ran thought of fried chicken.

"It's time to order some fried chicken... for lunch... fried chicken..."

Tu Ran didn't care much. She muttered something, turned over, turned her back to what she saw, and continued to sleep.

The soft carpet was a bit uncomfortable and she fell asleep reluctantly.

In a dream.

"Swish...rip...rip..."

It's noisy.

She slept restlessly.

My stomach also feels a little cold.

It shouldn't be.

Tu Ran thought confusedly that there was heating at home and she was still wearing pajamas.

Her eyelids were heavy, and she barely opened them to see what was going on.

The scene he saw when he opened his eyes was so shocking that Tu Ran broke out in a cold sweat.

An oversized chicken head was lowering its head and pecking at her belly intently. A strip of cloth was hanging on its beak, which was as curved as an iron hook. When its head tilted, the strip of cloth was swung in an arc and landed on her face.

Tu Ran's mind was completely clear.

The temperature she felt told her that her belly was now exposed, and the next target of the chicken essence would definitely be her belly.

Through the gap in the cloth, the chicken's long and sharp beak, like a bamboo stick, was visible. Its head was slightly raised, and its neck formed a natural arc.

It is doing the final warm-up before disemboweling its prey.

Tu Ran rolled over without any hesitation. Grayish-yellow dust flew up behind her, and there was a loud noise like a nail being hammered into the ground.

She avoided the fate of being poked into a candied haws.

Tu Ran was secretly amazed at the agility of his movements.

My frail body, which had just passed the physical fitness test in five years of college, has become light and strong.

Tu Ran didn't even bother to look back, she quickly got up and ran forward.

He pinched his palms with his fingernails as he ran.

"Tu Ran! Wake up!"

"If you don't wake up, you'll be eaten!"

“Wake up!”

Tu Ran thought he was a very fast runner, but he still underestimated the strength of Ji Jing.

A strong wind suddenly blew violently, and a sharp and strange cry like a baby's cry came from behind, making people's ears hurt.

Tu Ran's scalp tingled. She intuitively felt that the sound must have been made by the strange bird behind her. What made her hair stand on end was that the sound was getting closer and closer.

Looking ahead, there was no other shelter except a nearly vertical bare mountain.

She had nowhere to escape.

With a whoosh, the strange bird flew over her head, casting a shadow over her entire body, then landed in front of her, raising a cloud of dust.

Tu Ran stopped in a hurry, swallowed, and retreated calmly.

If this was a dream, it was too real.

The monster in front of him was not just an oversized chicken essence that was two people tall.

Its appearance is more like a falcon, with shiny black wings, a sturdy body and a wild look. Unlike an eagle, it has slender, blade-like horns on its head, like a rhinoceros.

She had never had a dream so real.

Tu Ran was looking at it, and it also tilted its head to look at her.

It didn't seem to understand why its lunch, which was no longer breathing, could suddenly stand up and escape from its mouth.

The two lines of sight met in mid-air, and in just 0.1 seconds, Tu Ran turned and ran.

(End of this chapter)