Although the bus was nearby and you still had the advantage, but luck and attention are not enough. You ran without looking back and suddenly tripped over a small branch and twisted your leg. But it's not your word to give up, you tried to crawl and run away with a sore leg, you were a few meters away from him, if you read this for your small stature, but the fox didn't read like that, he reached you in one jump and grabbed you in his mouth, at that moment the passengers and the bus driver lost hope, the driver squeezed the gas pedal, rushed away from this place, leaving you alone, stuck in the mouth of a fox. The fox was lucky, he again found prey with the size of a mouse, until he was hungry. He throws you into the air with one jerk, you have a few seconds to change the outcome of events before you become a hairy fox shit. You try to wave your arms in the air trying to somehow move, at least to fall on his back.
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