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A beast claw covered with fine scales on the thick joints lightly landed on the snow. The beast claw was very wide, so it brought a wide shadow and fell on the snow rabbit. The snow rabbit smelled a dangerous smell on the animal's paw, so the fat rabbit forgot to run away, and could only tremble all over, lying motionless on the snow. The beast's claws were moving on the snow beast's body, obviously its claws were very sharp. As the paw passes, it leaves a clear line in the snow.
The paw is like a child who is picky about food. It picks up the snow beast's carcass, fur, meat, bones, and internal organs one by one. In the end, I only chose a section of pink intestines, and then gently picked it up with two claws, and then sent it to a seductive little mouth.
Through the gap between its paws, Snow Rabbit found out in horror. It is not any mutant beast in this primeval forest that possesses this terrifying beast claw, but a human being!
woman.
The enchanting woman with red makeup stands in the snow. Most of her body can be called human, except for the right hand that has mutated into a beast's claw. It was this arm that tore the strong snow beast into pieces. The same arm easily picks out the softest part of the snow beast and puts it into the mouth. The woman chewed carefully, she closed her eyes, and sometimes let out a low "moan" from her nostrils. There is an intoxicated expression on his face, a bit like a drug addict, or like climbing to the pinnacle of sexual desire in the fusion of soul and flesh.
It is undeniable that she is happy at this moment, enjoying the pleasure brought to her by the food. But the next moment, she seemed to remember something. His face changed, and he sprayed the blood mixed with intestinal fragments onto the snow in one gulp. The woman shook her hand violently, the scales on the surface of the beast's claws quickly receded, the bones continued to shrink, subtle changes occurred in cells and even genes, and finally returned to a snow-white slender arm.
She wiped her mouth with her hand, and then screamed: "Betsy, how long are we going to stay in this shitty place. My old lady is going to be like a primitive!"
The screaming caused a circle of air waves, blowing snowflakes flying, forming several echoes in the woods, and gradually disappearing.
A moment later, a figure walked slowly from the woods. The man in the cowboy hat held the hat on his head with one hand, taking care of it like he was afraid it would be taken away by the wind and snow. He was wearing a clean shirt with a black bow tie under his collar. The lower body was a pair of washed white jeans, and a pair of thick black leather boots wrapped the man's calf, leaving clear footprints on the snow.
The man in a long brown wool trench coat dragged an old-fashioned wooden-handled shotgun backwards in the other hand, and walked lazily in front of the woman.
"Where's all your patience, Pedefani. But after a few days you can't help it?" The cowboy squinted at the woman with a mocking expression on his face.
Pedafini pointed her finger at the cowboy's chin flirtatiously: "I really can't help Betsy. If you don't have sex with me, I can't help but find a snow beast to do it."
Showing a disgusted expression, Betsy swept away the woman's hand and cursed in a low voice: "You bastard, you can do whatever you want. Just remember, our mission is to stay here. Don't let other creatures The past, and let nothing else go."
"But you let go of those murlocs a few days ago." Pedafini chuckled.
"It was an accident." The cowboy glared at his colleague, his eyes were as hot as the sun. After a while, his eyes gradually converged: "Well, I admit that I was careless, and obviously we don't have enough manpower, right?"
"Speaking of manpower." Pedafini said angrily, "Your Excellency shouldn't have kept Alice, or asked me to kill that kid Jin before leaving. Look at our other respectable girls." Colleagues, they haven’t been seen yet.”
"Your Excellency kept Alice in order to erase that boy Jin from the world. What's more, I never thought of letting Alice participate in this operation."
"That woman Alice will kill Jin? It's a joke, that woman let go of that brat under my eyes!" Pedafini obviously remembered an unpleasant experience, and her voice immediately raised an octave, as if she was on a Broadway stage in the old days To the sopranos who are leading the song.
Betsy put a gun on the brim of her hat: "Come on, it's because of your presence. On the contrary, when Alice is left alone, she knows what choice to make. On the one hand, she is entrusted with death. The puppet of my younger brother's miss, and the adult who swore allegiance on the one hand, Alice knows how to choose."
"I can't tell, you know her quite well. Don't tell me, you had an affair with the living dead?"
"I don't need to understand her, all I understand is human nature. This is a choice without choice, and it is also the reason why adults keep Alice. Of course, with your brain full of mating [mating] and murderous desires, you will not understand this. "
Pedfanie grabbed Betsy by the collar: "You mean my mother has big breasts and no brains?"
Betsy cast her eyes unceremoniously on her majestic twin peaks: "Obviously, isn't it?"
"Damn it!" Pedafini cursed angrily, and wanted to say something, but there was a strange air blowing over her face.
The airflow continuously surged in a ribbon shape, driving the wind and snow towards the forest to the west. On the other side of the forest, another figure gradually appeared. The tall figure, with the aura of a giant beast like the ancient prehistoric, is like a king under the protection of countless ribbon-shaped air currents.
"how come?"
Pedafini was surprised at first, then let go of the cowboy and prepared to kneel and salute: "My lord, you..."
Before the body even knelt down, the cowboy grabbed the shoulders. Betsy sighed: "So you have big breasts and no brains, how could your lord be here."
In Pedelphine's wide-open eyes, the cowboy shouted forward: "Ben, if you don't stop your deceitful tricks, I don't mind rewarding you with a catastrophe!"
The majesty of that king disappeared immediately, and even the ribbon-shaped air flow disappeared completely. The figure in the wind and snow gradually changed from tall to short, and then there was an erratic man's voice: "It's a good day, Betsy, you still have no sense of humor."
"My sense of humor depends on the target, but unfortunately you don't." The cowboy pulled the brim of his hat, and the snow seemed to be getting bigger.
A strong air current rolled up around Pedafini, and the woman screamed through gritted teeth: "Damn Ben, are you going to use your magic tricks on my old lady? Believe it or not, my old lady will tear off your thing and feed it to the dog, I will Let's see how you conjure another life [root] for yourself!"
The figure in the wind and snow gradually became clear. It was a traveler wearing a one-piece cloak. He seemed to be carrying a strange magical power. When the wind and snow came near him, he would always circle around, creating a faint mist around his feet, making him look like he was walking on smoke. The traveler pulled down the hood on his head, revealing a thin face. A few yellow hairs on the almost bald head fluttered sparsely in the wind, and the cloudy eyeballs that were protruding from the eyes swirled from time to time, looking like the eyes of some kind of monster. The long and pointed nose is full of mean words, and the thin lips are undoubtedly not compatible with words like generosity and kindness.