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Chapter 587 Little White Tiger Lost
Yang Fan did not go home directly after leaving Ou's house. Instead, she went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables first. This was what Xiao Lin asked her to buy before she went out.

Yang Fan went to the vegetable market and came out with his hands full of vegetables. There were quite a few vegetables hanging on the little white tiger.

Some of these vegetables were bought by her, but most of them were given to her by people at the vegetable market.

Most people in the town knew her, and everyone was very welcoming to her, especially the aunties who seemed to want to give her all the vegetables on the stalls.

It was so enthusiastic that she could hardly handle it.

Yang Fan let out a long sigh, lowered his head and reminded the little white tiger, "Old Black, follow me closely and don't get lost."

There are a lot of people on the streets on weekends, and it is difficult to park near the vegetable market. Yang Fan's tricycle is parked at the intersection and it takes some time to get there.

Little white tiger: "Awoo~"

Don't worry, Mr. Tiger will not get lost.

Yang Fan walked through the crowd towards the street corner, with the little white tiger following closely behind her. There were unusually many people on the street today, so the little white tiger followed behind Yang Fan and had to pay attention to the people around him to prevent himself from being accidentally stepped on by others.

It's at times like this that there are still people making trouble.

There were several plastic bags hanging on the little white tiger's body, one of which was filled with green onions. The green onions were long, and as the tiger walked, the onions swayed and hit its face.

Walk and fight.

The little white tiger tried to shake the onion several times but failed to throw it behind.

Little White Tiger: ...

The disobedient onion made the tiger mad!
The little white tiger stopped in anger, stretched out its claws and manually pulled the onion back. After a long while, it successfully threw the onion onto its back.

Now there are no annoying green onions to get in the way.

The little white tiger raised his head and continued to follow the person in front. Today, Yang Fan was wearing a white sweatshirt, a black vest, black casual pants, and a pair of white shoes on his feet.

It follows behind and cannot see the person's face, only his clothes.

It followed for a long time before realizing something was wrong. This was not the way to the intersection.

"Awoo awoo~" We came to the wrong place, this is not the way.

It shouted several times to remind Yang Fan that he had taken the wrong path, but the other party did not respond and just kept walking forward.

Hey, why isn't this guy listening? It says it's taking the wrong path, so why is it still moving forward?

The little white tiger ran forward a few steps angrily, and circled in front of Yang Fan to block her way, "Awoo awoo..."

You went the wrong way, it’s that way, not this way!

'Yang Fan' stopped, but still did not respond to its words.

What's wrong with humans? Why aren't they talking? The little white tiger looked up in confusion, only to find that it had followed the wrong person.

The person in front of it was not Yang Fan at all, but someone else it didn't know at all.

The little white tiger was dumbfounded. Where was Yang Fan?

Didn’t it follow Yang Fan just now?

The man who had been silent all of a sudden grinned, a strange and evil smile, "Little Tiger, who are you looking for?"

It was obviously a girl outside, but the voice she made was hoarse and unpleasant, like a man's.

The little white tiger sensed the danger, stared at the man, slowly backed away, and then ran away.

"Awoo awoo!" Help, Yang Fan, someone here is trying to kidnap a tiger!
"I want to run, it's too late!"

Suddenly, a huge tree appeared on the originally empty street right in front of the little white tiger. The little white tiger was about to hit the tree, so he braked suddenly and stopped less than ten centimeters away from the tree.

In the blink of an eye, the houses around him turned into big trees, and the streets turned into forests. The dense forest above him trapped him like a cage, without sunlight, and there was dead silence all around him, without any sound and dim light.

The little white tiger leaned against a big tree and looked around vigilantly. He looked calm and composed, but he was actually very scared.

Woo woo woo...Humans, come and save Lao Hei, it looks so scary here!

rustle……

There was a strange sound coming from the surroundings, and something was coming towards this side. The little white tiger's body tensed up instantly, and the hair on its body stood up. Its eyes were fixed on the direction where the sound came from.

What is coming?

The little white tiger's attention was on the thing coming towards it, and it did not notice that the big tree behind it was changing.

It was originally an ordinary big tree, but human faces appeared on the trunk. Those faces seemed to be imprisoned in the tree and were trying desperately to struggle.

The human face kept moving, and the branches began to shake like human hands, making a creaking sound.

The little white tiger was startled by the movement behind him. He turned around subconsciously and his eyes were unexpectedly met with those terrifying and hideous human faces.

!!!

"Ow~"

At the same time, danger was approaching from behind. A huge tiger with a black body suddenly jumped out of the jungle, opened its bloody mouth, and was about to swallow the little white tiger in one gulp.

Little White Tiger: “!!!”

At the moment when danger approached, the little white tiger reacted and ran to the side, barely avoiding the sneak attack of the big black tiger, which suddenly crashed into the big tree.

Thanks to Yang Fan, who made it fight with the big black bear every night, it has such a quick reaction speed.

This not only angered the big black tiger, but also made the tree with human faces angry.

The tree rooted in the ground actually started moving!
The ground was shaking. The little white tiger looked back as it ran away, and it swung its four paws faster in fear.

Oh my god, this is so scary!
"stop!"

Many voices mixed together, doubling the terror.

The little white tiger was running madly, and the big black tiger and the many-faced tree were chasing it from behind. They were very fast, especially the many-faced tree.

The roots of the many-faced tree spread wildly from the ground, and the roots emerged from the ground to block the little white tiger's way.

The little white tiger braked suddenly, turned to the side, and ran in another direction.

It reacted quickly, and the opponent also reacted quickly. Countless tree roots spread from all directions, blocking all its escape routes.

The big black tiger always followed behind the little white tiger a few steps slower than the little white tiger, neither hurried nor slow, watching the little white tiger constantly changing directions to escape, being intercepted, and then escaping again.

Just like the disgusting pleasure of watching the prey's last moments, it gradually narrows its range of activities.

The little white tiger seemed to have realized that they were trying to catch the turtle in the jar, so when the tree roots tried to intercept it again, it simply drilled through the gap below.

But it forgot that it was wearing several plastic bags.

The plastic bag accidentally got caught on the roots of a tree, and the powerful force caused it to stagger two steps. It was these two staggers that made it miss the best opportunity to escape.

The big black tiger behind it jumped up and pressed it to the ground with one palm.

The big black tiger was very big, and one of its paws completely covered the little white tiger, like a mountain pressing down on its head, leaving only a small head exposed.

Looking at the giant black tiger, the little white tiger's eyes fell on the scar that ran across the entire face of the black tiger. His mind went blank and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Isn't it dead? Why does it appear again?