Wolf Eleven had a dream, and he was sure that he was in a dream.
Over the past few years, he has repeated similar dreams almost every day.
Wolf Eleven looked at the heavy snow outside and then looked down at his hands.
He was only 12 years old at this time, and this body... still belonged to him completely.
"Eleven! Eleven!" Someone was calling his name, and Wolf Eleven turned his head over. It was a little girl with a braid of sheep's horns. She looked only six or seven years old, her race was a rabbit, and her full name was Rabbit Twenty.
It's amazing, although all the meat in the interstellar space has become artificial meat, but the herbivorous system still hates the carnivorous system. After all, even if it is fake, these corpses will make them uncomfortable.
But here is a barren star, no one cares about race or race, they always have only one thing to do, live tomorrow.
"I'm going to look for supplies with my uncles and aunts tomorrow." Twenty Rabbit was very excited, jumping up and down without being in shape.
"Well." The coldness of Wolf Eleven and the liveliness of Rabbit Twenty formed a stark contrast. Rabbit Twenty didn't care, so she happily went to chat with other people.
The old man sitting at the door laughed hahaha. His head was wrapped in a cloth bag, and there was a large protruding tumor on his nose: "What's the matter of looking for supplies if one day you can leave this broken place. The outside world is really incredible."
It's nothing serious. , Wolf Eleven thought, there is not much difference for him.
Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and Wolf Eleven turned around.
"Brother, are you hungry?" It was a man with blond hair and a beautiful face, he stretched out his hand to block Wolf Eleven's mouth, hehe smiled: "You're welcome, brother, I caught a snake, come, ah ~"
"Ouch!!!" Wolf Eleven woke up suddenly, just looking at Yan Leyang who wanted to come over and wake him up.
Wolf Eleven is very rare, and there is a sense of sadness that a nightmare has come true.
"By the way, Brother Yan, why is your friend always a beast?" Dai Zu on the side said he didn't understand, "His wolf type is quite handsome, but it's inconvenient."
Indeed, Yan Leyang remembers the original wolf When Eleven appeared in the dawn, it was not in this state, but now the wolf Eleven can't speak, and it is useless to ask.
"I don't know either." Yan Leyang said, putting on his glasses.
Wolf Eleven noticed Yan Leyang's actions and didn't understand it. In Dawning Prison, this guy actually still wears accessories?
It seemed that Yan Leyang was far from being as simple as he appeared to be.
Anyway, in terms of strength, it is much stronger than Wolf Eleven for the time being.
The current state of Wolf Eleven is because he consumes too much and can't change back to human form. His body is now enough to maintain a beast shape. Fortunately, although Yan Leyang is holding him hostage, he doesn't know what to do with him, but he doesn't know what to do with him. missing his food.
Of course, Wolf Eleven is now under 24-hour supervision.
[This guy is a feigning perpetrator, Sima Lian the whole process, who owes him money? 】
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