Wanjie takeaway

The rabbit was so hungry that he couldn't speak. He squeaked angrily on the table and simply gnawed on the table.

Wei Dao shook his head with his eyes half closed.

Wu Shulan defended Wei Dao while eating: "I think it's stubborn, and I don't want to be picky about eating. I didn't expect it to be so stupid, and it can't even learn. Since the adults feel sorry for it's incompetence, I'll just help it."

Even though he said that, Wu Shulan was eating noodles and didn't want to talk to the red rabbit. After he finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks, sat sideways and said to the red rabbit over there: "Can you talk? Only here Just say the name of the food you want to eat, and the table will be laid out for you naturally, if you break the table, I won’t be able to tell if there is anything to eat.”

After hearing this, the red rabbit let go of the corner of the table, whimpered and rolled on the ground, jumped up again, stepped on the table, stomped hard twice, and squeaked.

There was a real response on the desktop.

Wu Shulan finished drinking the noodle soup, wiped the bright red chili oil from his mouth, and thought to himself: This rabbit is clearly condensed from madness, madness and resentment. Although there are occasional auras, it's just looking at flowers in the mirror, and you can't pick them up. Where is there a moment of peace?If you want to collect it, I'm afraid it won't be a mess from now on.

The red rabbit rolled on the table again, and there were bright red chili oil and a cloud of black mist on the table.

The red color is the same as the noodles that Wu Shulan just drank. The black color is unpredictable, shapeless, not a plant or an animal, and there is no plate. Extraordinarily reluctant.

Just looking at the cloud of black mist, I felt the sting in my eyes and I was about to shed tears, and my chest was full of nausea and disgust, and the feeling was very painful, as if I smelled a madman crying day and night.

It's not that you can't live or die.

That is death within life, life within death, neither up nor down, having to ask for something, and yet not being able to ask for it.

It hurts.

Actually it doesn't matter.

Or, the heart and eyes are full of resentment, while trying to break free, while sinking into it.

The red-skinned rabbit seems to like the black mist as food, swallowing it in one bite seems to be half the size of its body, seems to swallow it with difficulty, and then starts to drink soup, full of red oil and spicy, so spicy that its eyes turn from white to red, After finishing the drink, the red hair around the mouth is up and down, and a paw of oil can be rubbed off with a stroke.

It licked it clean, as if it still wanted to lick the bottom of the bowl, but it was so hot that it opened its mouth to exhale, and stuffed one paw into its mouth, as if it wanted to tear out the chili that it just drank from its throat and throw it away.

Of course it couldn't be pulled out, so he shook his claws, fell on the table, turned over, and collapsed on the table as if he was about to die.

Wu Shulan said quietly to Wei Dao: "My lord, it must not survive, or it will be harvested as food now."

Wei Dao half closed his eyes and ignored him.

Seeing that Wei Dao seemed to be falling asleep, Wu Shulan didn't speak any more, but called a cup of matcha hazelnut chocolate flavored ice cream balls even more quietly, and ate them up spoon by spoon.

The rabbit kicked its legs from time to time, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

When Fu She arrived at the restaurant, Wei Dao woke up in a daze, and still wanted to sleep for a while, so he leaned on the recliner, did not get up, closed his eyes, and breathed slowly.

When Fu Snake passed by Wei Dao, she moved a little closer, Wu Shulan left after eating, Wei Jiaojiao went to rest, the red rabbit seemed to have fallen asleep, and stretched its hind legs in the dream, as if dreaming It is made into a roasted rabbit frame and brushed with oil and chili peppers on the fire, and it seems to be dreaming of being chased by natural enemies in the spacious grassland.

Fu Snake approached quietly, and looked at Wei Dao carefully. He didn't do anything else, it seemed that he just couldn't see clearly, so he deliberately moved closer, and when he saw the facial features from his temples, he looked away and went back as if nothing had happened.

In the dark of night, the red rabbit opened his eyes, hopped into the counter, sniffed, and was about to pounce on Wei Dao.

Wei Dao raised his hand, and at some point, he was already holding a delicate knife with a wide face and a sharp edge, and the tip of the knife did not give way.

Wei Dao raised his hand to draw the saber, the saber was in front of him, the red rabbit bumped into the saber, became dizzy, thumped twice, fell to the ground with a thud, a serious injury that couldn't get up appearance.

It opened its two white eyes and looked at Wei Dao with a pitiful look, as if it couldn't lift a paw.

Wei Dao kicked it, and said softly: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, are you still here?"

The red rabbit turned over and bowed its paws to Wei Dao flatteringly, like some trained pets who specially bow their paws to pray for blessings.

Step by step, he got close to the leg of Weidao's reclining chair, and the red-skinned rabbit exerted force on his hind leg, and bumped into the leg of the reclining chair as if in a sudden panic.

It clutched its forehead, whimpered and rolled on the ground, as if in pain with broken bones all over its body.

Wei Dao closed his eyes and didn't look at it.

It jumped up again, aiming at Weidao's waist and abdomen, Weidao was still holding the knife loosely in his other hand, with his eyes closed, like a prophet, he turned the tip of the knife and held the handle in his hand, As if sleeping, he put his hand not too far from the red leather rabbit. If he stabbed further, the red leather rabbit would die.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he dies or not. He has died many times anyway, but the pain probably won't decrease.

The red-skinned rabbit almost leaned back, dodging the point of the knife placed by Wei Dao's side, grunted in his throat, and dropped his legs to the ground.

Wei Dao half-opened his eyes and looked down. The red rabbit was looking at him with drooping ears and a smile on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

The red-skinned rabbit didn't speak, and jumped forward suddenly, grabbed Wei Dao's arm and bit it, blood flowed from its lips.

That is the blood of Wei Dao.

Wei Dao pierced the red-skinned rabbit's forehead with the small knife in his other hand. Although the skull is always a bit harder, this knife is not a vegetarian. Feeling like some kind of old bamboo, the tip of the knife plunged into the rabbit's brain.

However, he didn't take back the hand he was bitten by.

The rabbit didn't let go, but when the knife pierced it, it bit even tighter.

Wei Dao was not going to give it a piece of his own flesh and blood to eat, so he took out the knife, bent over slowly, and used the red hair on the rabbit's body to clean up the blood on the knife. Pitu's dull eyes gradually regained its brilliance, and it came alive again, its first reaction was to sip the blood in its mouth as if subconsciously.

Virtuous blood.

It came to its senses, looked left and right, its eyes rolled around, its whole body remained motionless, as if it was dead, its mouth movements did not stop at all, it licked the blood with its tongue, and then gently licked the open wound, the door panel As if the long teeth were rubbing against the cracks of the wound, he tried the situation, bit down again, mercilessly, and the teeth that should have been dull suddenly sharpened.

Wei Dao's knife hadn't been confiscated yet. He felt that a piece of flesh on his wrist was about to fall off. He seemed to sigh helplessly and touched the rabbit's head with his free hand. The wound had healed. He replaced it with a new one. The point of the knife was aimed at the rabbit's eyes, and the red rabbit buried his face in Weidao's arm, refusing to look up.

Wei Dao couldn't lift his face up for a while, so he couldn't gouging out the opponent's eyes, so he shaved twice from behind the red-skinned rabbit with the tip of the knife pointing inward like a threat, and the red-skinned rabbit lost a few tufts of hair. , shivering suddenly, and finally let go of Wei Dao.

When Wei Dao withdrew his hand, there was already a tooth mark dripping with saliva on the wrist, and blood oozed from the flesh.

He took out a piece of paper and another veil, wiped it, and threw it into the trash can.

Wei Dao wiped his hands again, and looked at the rabbit. The red-skinned rabbit was lowering its head, trembling slightly, with a gurgling sound coming from its throat, which didn't mean any threat, just hungry.

"You want to eat me."

Wei Dao had a headache, but it was not distressed: "How can it be so easy?"

He couldn't fall asleep either. He lay on the chair with his eyes half-closed, and babbled to analyze the situation of the red rabbit: "It's not the first time I killed those things. I didn't count how many times I killed them. No one else knows." , You should have seen it, and you should know it without counting. I don't like to show mercy.

Second, I hate madness because it's something you can't control.

Then, I don't like you, you are annoying.

If you can beat me, I can be slaughtered. If you can't beat me, I didn't kill you. I peeled and ate the meat, which is considered kind. Not impossible.

Of course, I can understand your mood and behavior motives, so your thoughts are not impossible.

After all, you know, I like to kill you very much, they are not good to accompany me to do this kind of thing, you are not the same as them, I think, you are very suitable, to be my training partner or something, to put it mildly , you are the sandbag for me to practice, if I am satisfied, it is not impossible to let you take a bite once in a while.

I am very indifferent, but I can't be too indifferent.

If they're all here, you'd better play it safe, I don't want to see another plate of red rabbit meat on the table.

If you agree, you have to take the initiative. I will find a quiet place. When the time comes, you are not allowed to run away, ask for help, beg for mercy, or give up early. That's about it.

what do you think? "

The red-skinned rabbit seemed to be thinking, hesitating like a plaster cast, and it took a long time before he nodded with restraint. In fact, he wiped his saliva several times, stared at Wei Dao eagerly, opened and closed his lips, full of hints: I have already agreed Alright, can I start eating now?

Wei Dao was going to nod at first, but he was a little sleepy after waiting for its answer, half-closed his eyes when he saw it nodding as an agreement, and he was still a little dazed, as if he had misread it, opened his eyes to look at it, and could see what it meant, paused.