Future of Interstellar: I Gave Birth to Cubs for Dinosaurs

Sikong Miao'er sounded like a woman's name, a broken name from the old man in his house. He was often ill when he was a child, and it was not good to see a doctor. I heard the old people in the village say that the boy can be supported by the name of a girl.

So there was this 27-year-old name that made Sikong Miao'er upset. The results of it? The illness is really cured, but the fate of the woman also ran away.

After studying, Sikong Miao'er made up his mind not to go back to the country. Go to a large coastal city alone to work hard.

This morning the alarm clock didn't go off for no reason. Sikong Miaoer, who was supposed to get up at 8 o'clock and dared to go to work on the subway at 8:30, didn't get up until 9:45.

The final reason was that I had an appointment with the pig teammates to drive black together last night.

Twenty-seven years old, not seventeen, and the body's recovery ability is not so good. Sikong Miao'er held her old waist, tucked at the thinning hair on her head, and made up various reasons for being late: The old girl was broken in love and cried with him all night? No, the boss knows his only son. The girlfriend said that he is pregnant and deserves a miscarriage? No, the boss knows that he is a single dog...

Can't think of a good excuse, Sikong Miaoer simply can't show the courage to go back to work. It's so pitiful to be an employee these days. You have to make excuses for asking for leave, but you have to be criticized if you can't deceive your boss. It's not that there is not enough money to ask for leave. Abominable capitalist.

Sikong Miao'er may not be sober yet, and always find this carriage a bit weird. Everyone was as tall as a telephone pole, with all kinds of skin and hair, and they stood very far away from him. Obviously it is still the morning peak, when did the Chinese become so humble? Sikong Miaoerzhao got off at the sixth stop as usual.

When I got out of the car, I turned around and saw the car hanging in the air. Mom! Is he so sleepy that he hallucinates? He rubbed his eyes and found that the carriage was really suspended!

Looking at the station again, the design is particularly sci-fi. I don't know why the people who were waiting for the bus scattered things when they saw him. The expressions of horror on each face seemed to have seen Tyrannosaurus rex.

Oh, later he learned that they didn't seem to have seen Tyrannosaurus rex, but the descendants of the dragon.

Sikong Miao'er seemed to be the king here, with the majesty of the king over the world, forcing people around him to either hide away or stand in place with shaking legs. If Sagong Miaoer gave the other person a close look, the other person would return a sorrowful yellow urine.

It's toxic! Is the urinary system of young people that bad now? Sikong Miao'er withdrew his loving eyes and turned to the road. He Situ discerned which part of the city he lived in in this metallic building.

Within a few seconds, the small and exquisite brain was directly paralyzed and went on strike. Sikong Miaoer trembles with a little cleverness, and wants to find his way back to the company using the positioning function and navigation of his mobile phone.

The result shows that there is no grid in the network, and the positioning is unavailable.

Sikong Miao'er hurriedly hit the demon spirit, and asked the police, Chazhun, if he had something to do.

The other end was quickly connected, "You... well, may I ask... how can I help you?"

Thank God! You can still fight the demon and demon spirit without a signal, and the motherland has not given up on him! That's great! "I... I don't know where I am, I want to go home!"

"Hello... Let's register your information here, right?"

Sikong Miaoer quickly reported his name and ID card. As he was talking, he noticed that someone had touched him slightly behind his back. He looked back, and a big lion wearing a police cap was standing behind him. He said: "Sir..."

Sikong Miao'er fainted directly.