South African armadillo lizards are scared.
Really scared.
Its body against the wall kept shaking.
Now it just wants to get out of here quickly.
It's not to blame, because it's the nature of their race, it's etched in their genes.
When encountering danger, it will run away quickly, and even if it cannot escape, it will form a ball and put its hard scales against the enemy to reduce its pain.
The South African armadillo lizard turned around as he walked, looking at the black shadow that was incomparably huge to it, holding its forelimbs gleaming coldly at Shao Zifeng.
It really wanted to stop and go back to the Twolegs to face him, but the timid nature of the clan made it unable to control its desire for life at all.
Drops of crystal clear liquid slipped from the eye socket and dripped where it passed.
Whoosh!
A cracking sound rang out.
At the same time, an emotion appeared in his heart.
Some were relieved, some were reluctant, the body of the South African armadillo lizard suddenly stopped.
Those time spent with Shao Zifeng flashed before his eyes like a picture.
Although most of the angle of view is that it forms a ball, quietly watching this two-legged beast that has been accompanying him all the time.
"Look at you, the scales are covered with sand, I'll polish it for you, this is what I just learned." The twolegged beast said to himself gently, that was the first time it enjoyed the service of polishing scales. Really comfortable.
"Little guy, it's time to eat."
It was the first time it was fed, and it could feel the fingers gently poking its scales.
So scary, keep shrinking into a ball.
"Why, are you still angry?" Under the dim street light, the man smiled softly. This was the first time an armadillo lizard had seen such a sincere smile on his face.
There were more and more tears, and the little guy sobbed softly, constantly wiping his eyes with his little paws.
Its body temperature gradually rose, and there seemed to be firelight burning in its pupils.
"Shh!"
With the sound of breaking the air, the South African armadillo lizard's eyes became firm.
Its small claws slammed on the ground and its limbs clasped tightly into a ball, and without hesitation, it greeted the forelimbs of the blood-sucking tarantula.
boom!
Shao Zifeng curled up on the ground.
The heavy blows on his chest and abdomen made him feel as if all the bones in his body were shattered, and even his breathing felt very painful.
He tried to open his eyes.
In the blurred vision, a small figure stood in the middle of his blood-sucking tarantula, and howled at the tarantula with a tender voice.
Shao Zifeng could clearly feel a sense of fear.
That doesn't belong to him.
Shao Zifeng felt that his mouth was very dry, and the strong smell of blood filled his lips and teeth. He tried to say something but couldn't open his mouth.
The head is getting more and more dizzy, the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.
"His!"
The blood-sucking tarantula smelled the qi and blood on the forelimbs, and the whole body trembled with excitement, and the blood qi in his eyes became heavier. It let out a harsh roar, and its eight spider legs seemed to be drunk, stabbing at the armadillo lizard irregularly.
"Shuh" "Shuh"
Every time it attacked, there was a cracking sound, and the armadillo lizard clumsily avoided.
Fortunately, because of its small size, it dodged most of the attacks, but some of the attacks still hit its body directly.
The South African armadillo lizard endured the pain, covered its head with its short claws, and continued to dodge hard, but never thought about retreating.
The scales on its back were cracked, and blood was oozing out.
The blood-sucking tarantula became more and more excited, and its eight eyes had completely turned blood red.
"hiss!"
The blood-sucking tarantula let out a roar, and the attack frequency became faster and faster.
"it hurts!"
The half-conscious Shao Zifeng was awakened by a surge of consciousness, just like when he was about to be engulfed by a nightmare last time.
He stared blankly at the dark night sky, not knowing where he was.
"It really hurts!"
Another wave of consciousness came, and Shao Zifeng suddenly felt bone-piercing pain all over his body, causing his fingers to grip the raised floor tightly.
He turned around with difficulty, looking at the small figure, a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart.
At this time, under the attack of the blood-sucking tarantula, the scales on the whole body of the South African armadillo lizard have long been shattered, and the whole body has become blurred.
It curled up on the ground, its small paws hugged itself tightly into a ball, and its body trembled slightly.
The blood-sucking tarantula stopped attacking, and the blood-colored spider pupils greedily looked at the armadillo lizard, and the two forelimbs kept rubbing together, making a sound of gold and iron.
Compared with humans, mutant creatures that contain energy must be more satisfied with it.
In the darkness, the two rows of interlaced fangs opened, and the blood-sucking tarantula neighed, and then bit the armadillo lizard on the ground.
"Go away, go away!"
Shao Zifeng grabbed the ground with both hands and crawled towards the little guy laboriously.
I can still feel the consciousness of the little guy intermittently in my mind, but it gradually weakens.
Seeing the ferocious mouthparts getting closer and closer to the armadillo lizard, Shao Zifeng felt a strong sense of powerlessness and nowhere to vent his anger.
The memory of being bullied as a child resurfaced, and he felt a tingling in his mind.
At the same time, the small blue light spot in his peripheral vision began to rotate rapidly, and invisible ripples spread around him with him as the center.
hum!
At the moment when the mouthpart was about to bite the little guy, the blood-sucking tarantula froze and couldn't move at all, but its blood-colored spider pupils showed a struggle, and there was a flash of panic.
There was silence in the alley, Shao Zifeng endured the intense pain and continued crawling towards the armadillo lizard laboriously.
A long bloodstain appeared behind him.
bang bang.
As he approached, two heartbeats with different frequencies sounded in the quiet environment.
He gets a little closer.
The frequency of the heartbeat is closer.
In the endless darkness, the little guy formed a ball and floated quietly.
This is the most reassuring position, and only in this way will it not have any unease and fear.
long before.
It doesn't feel pain anymore, it just feels lighter and colder.
I want to sleep like this.
I really want to touch the scales by him again.
In a daze, there seemed to be a man with a warm smile waving at him.
Pity.
Just when its consciousness was about to dissipate, a familiar consciousness came.
Very warm, like fire, very comfortable.
boom!
At this moment, the beating frequencies of the two hearts were completely synchronized.
in the alley.
Just as Shao Zifeng held the South African armadillo lizard in his arms, a flame emerged from its body.
The flame didn't hurt it in the slightest.
The bleeding wound also quickly scabbed over in the flames.
Shao Zifeng looked at the fireball in his arms in surprise.
It's warm and doesn't feel the heat of any flames.
It seems that there is a magical force repairing the damage in his body.
With the bright firelight, Shao Zifeng finally saw the whole picture of the blood-sucking tarantula.
It doesn't look much different from ordinary spiders. The blood-sucking tarantula is pitch-black in its entirety. It is magnified countless times than ordinary spiders. Its back is covered with thick bristles, and its eight scarlet pupils are constantly flashing with an indifferent luster. .
Stimulated by the fire, the whole body of the blood-sucking tarantula began to tremble, and the ban on it by unknown forces seemed to be about to expire.
Shao Zifeng hugged the little guy wrapped in flames and couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw this.
Click.
The blood-sucking tarantula inserted a sharp claw into the wall, and a flash of excitement flashed in its scarlet spider pupils.
The mouthparts that were not closed in time had ferocious fangs on the left and right, and viscous liquid dripped from them.
A few more clicks sounded, and the blood-sucking tarantula trembled with excitement.
Shao Zifeng held the armadillo lizard and slowly backed away, because of the injury, every step was painful.
He stared closely at the blood-sucking tarantula, guarding against its sudden attack.
"hiss"
The moment the blood-sucking tarantula recovered, it let out a roar, and its ferocious mouthparts gradually became larger in Shao Zifeng's eyes.
There also appears to be some ground meat remnants visible.
I don't know what to say, learn from the little guy to be cute φ(≧ω≦*). Seeking collection, recommendation and investment
(End of this chapter)