Chapter 140:

Carrick’s luck today was not bad.
His physical condition is good, his age is just a prime, but he did not choose to go to the manpower market to find a job, ah... he seems to have been there, and was also seen by a robbery gang, seems to have served as a striker, but After a failed robbery, all the monsters whose squad were involved in the robbery died, except him.
That was a long time ago.
Later, he retired with this effort. With the "knowledge" he learned from the robbery gang, he continued to rob him in Yefar.
He only robbed in the bottom market of Yefar, never went to the extravagant area to grab, he never even went to the luxury area.
Carrick is very cautious.
Don't rob in a place where you shouldn't rob, and then don't grab something you shouldn't grab.
This is the "code" that a senior told him when he was still robbing the gang. However, the predecessor died after telling him about the code. On the way to the robbery, he committed greed, cautiously for a lifetime, and then grabbed something that should not be robbed where he should not be robbed.
Since then, Carrick has been very cautious.
After grabbing the thing, An An will pay for it. The main thing is to grab food. He doesn't want to go hunting himself. After the accident, he will be a little reflective when he leaves the neighborhood where he lives.
It is said that he is a cockroach, but he was really scared after the robbery.
The world outside is terrible!
Thinking of the only time I went out a long time ago, Carrick’s strong body shook.
He reflexively opened his cloak and looked at his arm. The skin on the arm was full of pits, as if it had been corroded...
There is always pain here. When he thinks about the things of the year, his joints have been crushed in that action. Although it has been re-grown, it is said that this kind of injury will be painful when it rains in the cloudy sky. Fortunately, here is the leaf. Farr, the climate is dry and never rains, as long as he is here, he will not be so painful.
Carrick groaned and then touched the pendant on his neck.
Then he didn't want to.
He began to check his own harvest today.
Today he went to three markets and grabbed a prey plus two parcels.
The prey is still fresh, it is a small head. Stretching out the teeth, tearing off a piece of skinned meat from the body that died of Warcraft, he chewed and checked the other two packages.
He is very cautious. He never grabs the local snakes in the market. He has been in various markets for so long. He usually grabs the weak and newcomers in the market, but he will not grab a booth. He always wants them to The days go by, this is the way to robbery.
Carrick opened the first package. This is that he grabbed it from a corner booth in the east market, and he didn't know what it was. He grabbed it.
The parcel was very strong, and he took a lot of effort to open it. However, when he saw the inside, Carrick sneezed.
There are a lot of hay-like things inside, with a very pungent smell, Carrick has just been smoked by this taste.
After rubbing the tears, Carrick carefully sniffed the smell.
"It seems to be the legendary spice... right?"
As a monster that has only been to the outside, Carrick is not a small age, but he is still a monster with no knowledge.
However, the only time he performed the task outside, he had eaten the local barbecue, not only the dried salt of the Yefar barbecue, but also poured the wine, wiped the honey, and finally sprinkled " Spice", that taste...
Hey! He can't forget it until now.
Although it is not food or money, it is good to be able to grab spices.
Blowing a whistle, Carrick put the parcel aside and then opened the last one...
Let’s count it as a parcel?
The parcels that Carrick had seen were not the same. The parcel was "sewn"! Like a belt, the middle part of the bulge of the bulge, there is something obvious inside, but Carrick studied for a long time, life and death do not know how to open it!
Finally he simply opened it with his claws.
There is a roll out inside...
What is this Warcraft?
Carrick was dumbfounded.
Poor Carrick grew up in Yefar, he hadn't played any toys, and he hadn't played rag dolls, so he didn't have the concept of a doll at all. He hadn't seen a frog, even if he saw it, he couldn't recognize it. - Well, the black egg doll is made according to the doll that he used to sew it in the same year. The craft is very rough.
The monsters of different worlds and the black eggs are soaked on the dirty ground.
Carrick carefully observed this strange thing, confirmed that it was a dead thing, he grabbed it, pinched for a long time, and finally scratched the doll's belly, revealing the cotton inside.
The observation of the black egg was very careful. The frog doll that was quilted to him had been broken. The inside was white cotton. The black egg was remembered once, and it was copied to the cockroach when it was "made". Today, there is "cotton" in the belly of "呱呱".
However, Carrick did not know cotton. Hesitated. He took a bite of cotton from the belly of the "monster" and took a sip.
"Hey!" He quickly spit out what he had just eaten.
This is something that is completely useless and incomprehensible - Carrick's judgment is as above.
Lost for this package, he was chased by the old man!
He remembered where the package was robbed. It was from the magic of the two strange faces in the third market. He was the first to see these two monsters. They took a strange car and the goods on board. A lot, then they put the money in the dark compartment of the car.
The dwarf monsters are obviously very powerful. The tall monsters are fine. They are usually together, but they will be separated when they go to the toilet occasionally.
"Spotting" and "observation" are the very important things that Carrick learned in the robbery gang. He didn't learn much and was enough.
Then it is "waiting."
After waiting for the powerful little monster to go to the toilet, he immediately went to the side of the stall and then decisively reached out -
When the other party dropped the stall and chased it directly, he instinctively knew that he might grab something that should not be grabbed.
However, the things in his hand are roughly divided into two, one is the bulging bag, and the other is... a small black monster.
He knows this stuff.
This is the magical creature that comes from the magical atmosphere. It is almost no different from Warcraft. However, there is a certain chance that it can grow up, so it is barely called a monster.
In the darkest corners of Yefar, occasionally these little monsters grow up. They have no wits and are almost impossible to grow up. They are often eaten by other monsters shortly after birth. Ye Faer’s little monsters are many. If you can’t catch the food, it’s not illegal to eat this little monster.
He also ate a few when he was a child. It was difficult to eat. He could not eat any more if he had the conditions to catch a better prey.
However, for Yefar's childhood magic, this little magic is still a good food, so even if it is difficult to eat, this magical object is caught in the light, it is difficult to meet.
Between the two things, Carrick chose to throw away the little monster.
This is a test and a trade-off.
The other party has been chasing him closely. Obviously he grabbed something very important. In two things, he didn't know which one was the reason for the other side to chase after him. In this case, Carrick threw away the little monster. .
Throw away one, if the other party is satisfied, he can save the larger package left;
If the other party is not satisfied with the pursuit, he will throw away the remaining packages.
Fortunately, the other party did not continue to pursue.
Perhaps the little monster is the reason for the other party to pursue it, or the other party can recover some of the lost things and is satisfied.
In short, Carrick ran away with the rest of the package.
Although it is now proven that the package he brought back has no use.
"How can a business be completely undefeated? What's more, there is no business." Mouth whispered in the mouth, when the seniors told themselves, Carrick raised the fire and started to barbecue.
The source of the meat is naturally the prey he robbed. There is salt in his cave, and now there is spice.
When the roast was almost the same time, Carrick stretched out his claws and crushed the hay in the small parcel. The scent of the nose filled the entire cave and then floated to the garbage dump outside.
The ugly frog doll draped over the cotton-white belly and lay on the ground, and Carrick gorged on the spiced roast.
The taste of the barbecue is very fragrant, a bit like the taste of the year.
When eating almost, Carrick walked outside the cave with the skeleton of the prey.
There is still some meat on the skeleton. I don't know if he can't eat it or not.
The night is dark, and the purple moon hangs in the sky. It is like a natural light bulb. The garbage pile is stinking, and the stomach that is full of Carrick's seven-point fullness is suddenly full.
Looking around at the garbage dump, Carrick threw the skeleton out and then he turned back to his nest.
After he left, there were countless shadows jumping out of every corner of the rubbish.
It was a group of young monsters living near Carrick.
They have long been attracted by the taste of Carrick's barbecue. They waited for Carrick's "leftovers" for a long time.
Unlike other monsters that are eaten by the bones, Carrick often has something left, although it is all chopped, but it can just make these little monsters with poor hunting ability to eat something.
The skeleton with the smell of minced meat and spices was quickly taken over by a group of young monsters.
Listening to the sound outside, Carrick shrank in the cave, half closed his eyes, and he was ready to sleep.
He doesn't think about what to do tomorrow.
Everyday life is the same, just acting.
The smell of the spices still has some remnants in the cave. Carrick sniffs the smell and suddenly remembers his predecessors.
He can't remember the other person's appearance.
However, the other party is the only monster that has given food to himself.
When he was a child, when he was hungry, the predecessor once threw a skeleton for himself.
Just like the skeleton he just threw out.
Carrick’s eyes are about to close.
Suddenly there was a touch of green in his sight, and his eyes opened. Carrick smashed the green, it was a green... The bald-looking monster did not recognize the "head rope" ornament.
But this does not prevent him from enjoying green.
Growing in the green leaves of Yefar, many local monsters like green.
He remembers that he also snatched a green candy sold by a small monster.
The green sugar paper he still hides in the underground of his cave, he buried it.
No, it’s not a rush. He paid and paid a bone coin.
Playing with the green head rope, Carrick fell asleep again.
After he fell asleep, the pattern on the green head rope suddenly jumped up, just like alive, the pattern on the rope was like a snake, and it went up along Carrick’s handcuffs until Carrick’s body was up and down. Covered by a spell-like pattern, Carrick screamed from sleep!
Full of sweat, he looked at his pattern full of surprise, he wanted to try to break free, but useless! Not only useless, but those patterns are actually thicker!
The eyeballs almost split their eyes, and between them, Carrick suddenly heard a voice.
"Hey!"
A crisp "呱".
Then, he saw that the strange thing lying on the ground did not know when to sit up.
The stomach is still split, but it sits up.
The hind paws and hips sit on the ground, and the two thin front paws are also supported on the ground.
"Hey!"
It screamed again.
Then the hind paws slammed hard, and the Warcraft was actually skipping in the direction of Carrick.
At the moment when it skipped, Carrick saw that the monster’s suspected mouth suddenly split a gap, and then the black hole-like mouth suddenly opened.
And then--
There is no Carrick in the cave.
He was swallowed up.
Swallowing Carrick's Warcraft body type suddenly became a big circle.
"Hey!" It screamed again and then jumped out of Carrick's lair.
The heavy body jumped on the rubbish, it jumped all the way to the West, and as the body continued to jump and fall, the monster's size became smaller and smaller, and when it finally became almost the same size as before, he already Crossing a lot of paths, turn to a very clean and secluded path.
The path that many people will be very familiar with is the way to go home every day.
Squeezed in from the door of the iron gate, it slammed into the courtyard of the family.
Eroka glanced at the direction in which it fell, and then turned back.
The monster continued to jump, its body passed through the door of the house, and then straight through the door of the bedroom, and fell to the bedside of the joy.
"Hey!" It screamed again.
"Oh." The tender little voice came from the darkness, but it was a black egg sitting on the big bed.
After the joy fell asleep beside him, the black egg sat alone on the big bed, calling for the name of the ape has been for a long time.
Until he reappeared in front of him.
The little body squatted on the bed, and the black egg reached out under the bed.
He obeyed him and grabbed him, then spit out a green head rope toward him.
"Yeah~" The black egg is very happy.
The little head was photographed, and the black egg was placed on the bed where it was used to place it. Then it was re-drilled into the bed and hugged the arm, and the black egg fell into the dream again.