Bro Flattop's Interstellar Evolution
7 The first winter comment

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Feeling the cold wind outside, Shen Ping's gaze was deep. There was not even a single piece of fur here, and he did not know if his fur could withstand the biting cold wind. No matter what, Second Brother was an African. He could withstand heat, but he couldn't withstand cold.

As the saying goes, the emperor is willing to be skinned alive to pull down the horse. He took the Blood Orchid for a hundred days. Presumably, he could adapt to all kinds of climates. Whether it was in terms of recovery ability or the so-called species evolution, he was ahead of the dinosaurs.

Dinosaurs wouldn't deliberately cover their eyes to exercise their sense of smell or hearing. Shen Ping even wondered if he had mutated, just like alien life forms.

The sun had just risen, but the weather was getting colder by the day. The lush forest was slowly turning yellow. All kinds of large herbivorous dragons began their annual migration and slowly walked down the mountain. The lively plains became quieter and quieter.

Shen Ping decided not to move. His prey was not those large animals. There were even more small dinosaurs hidden in the withered grass.

With a crew cut, white hair, and a silver cloak, his small nose was even more agile. In a few breaths, he had already detected the scent of his prey. The only uncomfortable thing was the rustling sound of the dry grass. It was much louder than before, causing him to be careful every time. His speed increased greatly, but those dinosaurs were born with fast legs. In the blink of an eye, they could run away without a trace.

Today's prey was nothing special. It was even a little weak. Its mouth was like a dog's, and its limbs were short. This was his favorite and easy to catch. If it was in the past, I would have been at a disadvantage in terms of body size, but now I have the advantage.

This type of dinosaur liked to live in caves. It weighed only a few dozen pounds and could eat for two days. When it reached adulthood, it usually appeared in pairs. It looked like the ancestor of mammals and always made cooing sounds.

He looked around the cave." Coo, coo." A dog-like fellow rushed out and howled at Shen Ping. Then, it retreated back into the cave and rushed out again. It was very funny.

Shen Ping was calm. He had experience with this kind of thing. If he didn't catch them today, they would definitely move tonight. He slowly walked away, sneakily circled around the cave and returned to the upwind entrance, looking down from above.

A moment later, the dinosaur came out and looked around to see if the intruders had left. Shen Ping pounced down from above as fast as lightning and bit down on the back of its thick neck. His trained bite force was astonishing.

It wanted to return to the cave, but the difference in strength was too great. It was lifted up by Shen Ping as soon as he raised his head. Half of its body was blocked at the entrance of the cave, so no one inside could let it out.

He exerted force in his mouth, and his neck was instantly bitten off. He shook his head and ran away. There was enough to eat, so he didn't kill. Otherwise, it would be a waste and wouldn't be good for hunting in the future.

He brought the prey back to the stream and cut open its intestines. His sharp claws dug it out in a few moves, even its internal organs were cut open and washed clean.

He didn't have much confidence in surviving the winter, so every bit of food was precious. It could be hunted, but if it was too wasteful, there would be fewer and fewer prey in the vicinity one day.

After eating the internal organs, he was half full. He picked up the prey and returned to the cave. He sighed again. It wasn't that he didn't want to eat cooked meat, but he was afraid that his digestive system would deteriorate. If there were any changes in the future, his survival would be in danger.

A line of crooked Chinese characters was carved on a stone with his sharp claws: "I don't know when, but a huge creature ran amuck on the earth. During the era of the Chinese New Year, I accidentally came here through the time tunnel. Tonight, I'll eat the tunnel dragon and leave my head as proof."

He didn't write down the exact year or month, nor did he leave his name. Shen Ping picked up the rock and brought the dinosaur head out of the cave. He dug a hole outside and buried it. Although he did not know if anyone in the future would see it, or if it was in the same space-time or a different timeline, this was the only thing he had left. It could also be considered as a memory for himself. Even if one had nothing in life, one had to leave something behind to live a life that was not in vain.

The weather was getting colder and colder. Shen Ping hunted like crazy. He washed the animals and hung them on the rocks to dry. He knew that winter was getting closer and he needed to prepare early.

In less than a month, it snowed. Looking at the cold wind outside, snowflakes fell. Shen Ping was still holding a rock to block the door. The entrance of the cave was too bright, causing his hay bed to be blown away by the cold wind.

Bang! A huge rock was thrown far away by him. His mouth was curled up. The rock was strangely shaped, and there was still wind blowing in through the cracks, making his bed rustle. How could he sleep like this? It was not a good thing to have too strong a hearing. He would wake up if there was any movement.

Sigh, if he had known that this would happen, why would he have done so in the first place? Why didn't he think of this? He should have left some beast skin a few days ago. He looked at the tunnel dragon skin that was less than a square meter under his feet. What was the use of it? It could not cover it at all. The other prey were so hard that they could not be skinned.

He turned his head and covered the dried grass with the dragon skin. Yes, it was much better. It was not as noisy as before. He curled up his huge body and looked outside through the cracks in the stone. He had to bear with the sins he had committed.

When he woke up, it might have been two days later, but he was awakened by hunger. He licked his lips and didn't touch the jerky. He only used it when he had no choice. He moved the stone away and pressed it on the dried meat. He came out of the cave. It was covered in silver, and the mountains in the distance were also covered in white snow.

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