Thirteen Yaolang

Standing slumped in the darkness was a dazed and desperate Yuanyuan.

"I don't believe it." Yuanyuan murmured.

"To you, he is just a new plaything. After a while, you will forget about him."

"Why did you kill him?" Yuanyuan's voice choked with sobs, and then became surprisingly hollow and calm.

"I'm here to help you make a decision." Ah Meng said eagerly.

"You lied to me, right? You didn't kill him, where did you hide him?" Yuanyuan seemed to think of something, and suddenly seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

"Are you still lucky?" Ah Man snorted coldly, "Is that Yan Jiashu really so important?"

"Brother, give him back to me."

"It's late," Ah Meng looked away, and said in a cold tone, "I killed the prey you marked, and the punishment has already come. You and I are no longer snakes, and have been expelled." .”

Yuanyuan suddenly bit a wound on her finger, the place where the black and green blood of snakes should have flowed, now it oozes fine red, despair and gray cold emotions spread deep in the bottom of Yuanyuan's eyes.

"Now you should believe it." Ah Meng whispered softly.

Zhang Zhe seemed to hear the suppressed roar from the depths of Yuanyuan's throat, and then the surroundings returned to silence.

In fact, Zhang Zhe knew why Ah Meng did this.The information he got from Chigui said that a kind of bulimia is prevalent in the snake population, and one day, what they eat... will be the person they love the most.

It's really inhumane to treat everything as a straw dog, Zhang Zhe thought for a while.

There are many secrets in the snake clan, but they are not really secrets. When you think about it carefully, it still conforms to the logic of the creator. In any other race, there are these secrets, about life and death, love and hate.

Ah Meng only saw that scene when he was very young.He saw the light in his mother's eyes, which was beautiful, like the mist in the morning, and like a ray of light from the corner of the sky.

In front of his mother is a human male.A very gentle and novel type, Ah Mang thought.Men often hold him in their hands to play, and will bring him some candied haws, rattles and other small things, with the meaning of flattery and love.Ah Meng went from the initial defense, hostility to liking later, and his mother's daily waiting. He looked at the light in his mother's glasses and thought it was happiness.

But one day, his mother took him away suddenly, with a terrified expression on his face. He vaguely remembered what his mother said, running away, wanting to eat, and couldn't help it.

What does it mean?

At that time, Ah Meng was just a snake in its infancy, his mind was immature, and he could only take on the appearance of a child.

He only remembered the heavy rain outside the city that night, and the mixed lightning, as if it was going to overthrow the whole city.The mother and son who were on their way were stopped outside the city gate. The man approached them with a puzzled and worried expression, and held the oil-paper umbrella in front of the mother and son, while standing in the rain.

"Why are you avoiding me?" The man waited for a while, but couldn't help asking.

Ah Meng turned his head to look at his mother, the pouring rain and the heavy color made his mother's face shrouded in darkness, making it unclear.

"At least, you can say goodbye to me." The man's throat trembled, he hesitated for a moment, bent down, hugged Ah Meng lightly, straightened up again, wanted to smile easily as usual, but trembled unsteadily After a while, he finally hugged the silent woman.

His mother's silence made people feel strange. He wanted to say to his mother: "Let's go back." But suddenly he felt the hand holding him tighten, and the strength increased in an instant, as if to squeeze his hand into his bones.Out of the beast's intuition and instinct, Ah Meng pushed the man violently and shouted at him frantically: "Run!"

The rain was still pattering, and the man's last surprised expression stopped there.

How long did it rain that night?A gangster can't remember.He only remembered two green lights in the night, which were his mother's eyes.Crazy biting and swallowing, separation of blood and flesh, chewing, swallowing down the throat, the smell of blood, crazy beast instinct, the frenzy of killing around the cold rain.

In such a cruel and tragic scene, the mother seems to be satisfied with her desire to devour, but why is she still crying?

The powerful impact caused a brief fragment of Ah Meng's memory, and when he realized it, his mother was already holding a pool of blurred flesh and blood, motionless.

Resisting the fear and screaming in his throat, he tremblingly crawled to his mother's side. The mother still maintained a tight hug, but her eyes lost their brilliance.

The woman of the snake clan who had an extremely long lifespan died that night because of excessive grief.

When you love someone, you will want to taste him, want to eat him, this seems to be the instinct of a creature.

It's just that the instinct of the snake clan was magnified by the creator.

A species with tenacious vitality died so ridiculously and easily.