48: Resting <2>

Resting <2>

"I see…." Jake nodded. "I was about to ask about how much trash we have made in the space because of these satellites but when you said about the self-destruct mechanism, I think we have nothing to worry."1

"There are already a lot of trash in the space." Kyle shook his head.

Of course, they wouldn't be able to see it from here, but if they were to go to the outer space and saw the condition of their planet…

They will definitely cry.

Because of the advancement of technology and the huge demands for internet, satellites and so on, there were already a lot of trash there. This self-destruct mechanism hadn't been made decades ago when technology was still in development and the self-awareness for environment was still lacking.

Some of them had been cleaned.

But there were still a lot of trashes by now.

Jake sighed and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

Kyle nodded.

"Rest," Dylan pointed to the setting sun in the distance. It was fine if they still want to talk, but they had to prepare a camp or something like that if they wanted to stay alive.

"Meow?"

It was only at this time Kate realized that it was already late and the distance to City A was still pretty far. She looked at the descending sun and then at Kyle.

Kyle rubbed his nose. "Let's camp outside. There are camps equipment inside your space, right?"

"MEOW! MEOW! MEOW!"

Kate was complaining vehemently and Kyle could only coax the little cat. He knew that the cat was afraid because the cat practically had zero fighting ability. She could only rely on him and hid whenever there was anything that happened.

After all, for anyone who didn't have any fighting ability, they would rather stay in the safe city rather than walking out here.

"I'll protect you, ok?" Kyle coaxed the little cat.

"Meow!"

Kate was feeling very depressed.

She felt that because she was a cat, her opinions were more often than not was not being heard.

Uh…

Not that she could convey it either.

Asking her to write them…

Her paws definitely couldn't hold pen or pencil properly. Her mouth was not suitable to use something like that.

As for her tail… Kate was a bit ashamed to admit that she couldn't control her tail that well yet. All she could do was to make sure that her tail always put down behind her. Anyway, her fluffy tail was cute.

Kyle looked at the sulking cat and really felt that he had a daughter, a very troublesome daughter. But he also didn't want to leave the cat behind as it was important for them to be able to bring a lot of resources.

"I'll let you eat some porridge, ok?"

Kate's ears perked up.

"Meow?"

Seeing that the little cat's attention was brought away, Kyle heaved a sigh of relief internally. He had already seen that the little cat was interested in human's food, but she still obediently still drink milk.

A little porridge should be fine, right?

If other cat lovers were to hear what Kyle said, it was estimated that they would be willing to carry a pan and smack his head.

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