They're two years old, and they're not as vulnerable as the newborn babies in the house.

Parker didn't think so, but agreed: "I see."

Back in the bedroom, Bai Qingqing was so pale that her brain was full of pictures of insects breaking through the baby's body. She was the closest, and several larvae even hit her face.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingqing immediately wiped her face and said in a sharp voice, "I want to wash my face! I want to wash my face! "

Bai Qingqing yelled, but her body was close to her. Parker didn't dare to separate from him.

Curtis immediately turned to go out, and soon brought a basin of water, because the air was full of grasshoppers, he also specially covered them with leaves, so that the grasshoppers did not pollute them.

Bai Qingqing washed her face countless times, until her face turned red. Parker couldn't see it. She clamped Bai Qingqing and stopped her crazy behavior.

"You won't listen if you don't go." Parker held Bai Qingqing tightly and felt his body trembling violently in his arms. He could not help but blame him.

Parker's warm body gives Bai Qingqing a great sense of dependence. She pushes on Parker again. There is still a look of fear on her face, but she still says firmly: "when they wake up, I will go to see them. They are so poor. I want to make them happy."

Parker is angry and distressed. He is not his own baby. Just take care of it. Is it necessary to pamper him? Sure enough, females are prone to maternal love.

Curtis frowned, too, and disagreed.

It took Bai Qingqing a long time to recover. Two more cubs died in the house. Because they were found early, the corpse was disposed of before the insects could eat them completely.

The next day, Bai Qingqing went to visit the cubs and told them many stories. On the third day, the cubs were very well, except for the three that died the first day, the rest were alive.

The mutant crested grasshopper was completely evacuated from the jungle, and the air returned to the open air, but the rotten and bloody smell could not be dispersed for a long time.

Maybe it's because of the incessant hum of the past few days that the world becomes extremely quiet. The mountains are covered with corpses, emitting a stench, but there is not even a fly.

"Creak ~" suddenly, there was a crisp call in the forest. A hairy head animal head came out of the tree hole. The clear eyes moved flexibly. Seeing that there was no movement outside, he tried to climb out. Here, sniff, and look, and got together to a crisp grass, chewed on the fresh grass tip. It was as if it had just experienced an ordinary storm.

It's like a signal that there are live animals in the jungle.

Some came out of the trees, some out of the soil, and some were cocooned and hung on the trees. They came out of the cocoons and went to look for food.

Parker ran and jumped gracefully in the jungle, and the animals that were close to him immediately ran away. Parker did not chase him, but continued to run forward.

It's the seed of the jungle. They don't touch it easily. When the heavy rain season comes, there will be breathing space.

Parker ran a long way, catching prey where it had never been affected. He went out in the morning and came back at sunset.

In order to guard against the scorpion tribe, they lost the opportunity to hoard food in the early stage of the insect tide. Later, they did not dare to hunt on a large scale for two days.

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