Kou Dong's heart beat uncontrollably. He closed his eyes tightly, feeling the cold and slippery snake skin passing over his body gently - the scales were smooth and fine, and when they rubbed against him, they seemed to stand up slightly, and the edges rubbed against him little by little. clothing, scraping the thin clothing material.
That gaze was staring at him, as if pressing him into the cold water. The beauty snake has no arms, only a small bare shoulder is exposed, and on it is a human head with long hair and handsome. He fiddled with his long tail, and exhaled at the face of the child below him.
The smell was also fishy, and Kou Dong had to endure it so as not to get goosebumps. However, his reaction seemed to make the golden python find it interesting, and slowly exhaled maliciously into his ear.
Kou Dong: "!"
The place next to him is not sensitive, only the ears, blowing into it gently and carefully is basically equivalent to directly killing him. When it was blown at this moment, the whole person was like a rootless duckweed in the rain, and it was about to start shivering and swaying from side to side.
Ye Yanzhi was sensible, he covered his ears tightly, and reminded: "Don't move!"
- Now it seems that falling asleep and waking up are the most important criteria for judging this night. If Kou Dong was found by an NPC and actually didn't sleep, the ending would probably be even worse for the little fat man who is about to become a human dog.
"..."
Kou Dong clenched his teeth, struggling with his own reaction, a group of despair in his heart.
He doesn't want to move either, but this has to be done...
I don't know how the snake's brain grows, so it aimed at his ears. Kou Dong's body was so tense that it would almost twist into a twist when it was loosened.
This will not work.
Ye Yanzhi made a decisive decision and immediately said, "Think about something sad!"
Kou Dong was even more desperate.
If he could open his mouth now, he would have shouted at his own cub—no!
Where did the sad thing come from
Ye Yanzhi gritted his teeth and fought hard.
"You just think," he said quietly, "you think that I will not be filial to you when I grow up, and bully you all the time..."
And let you call daddy on the bed.
This sentence circled around his mouth, but he didn't say it outside.
Kou Dong thought about that scene in his mind, and immediately the itch stopped. Not only is it not itchy, but he is even a little angry-how can this be said, why does the cub he raised so hard not be filial to him
There is no such reason in the world! What does this say? He still has a little confidence in raising children. Could it be that some ignorant person abducted him and still secretly provoked him inside
Kou Dong: How angry!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he even made up a rich and powerful drama in his mind. And the protagonist is not him, he is just the father who tried to beat the mandarin ducks—a serious villain!
Kou Dong was even angrier.
In such a fit of anger, he completely forgot about the movement of the golden python, and was circling in his mind alone in anger. The golden python lingered in this room for a long time. He thought he would surrender soon, but unexpectedly, he fought more and more courageously, as if he had the posture of fighting a protracted war.
This makes the beauty snake unhappy.
He hovered in place for a while, his eyes fixed on Kou Dong, watching his every tiny tremor.
But Kou Dong didn't open his eyes, it was really helpless.
A moment later, the sound of suona sounded again at the door, so close at hand, it seemed to be urging. The beauty snake was unwilling, and it took a long time to turn around and swim towards the door.
The room fell into deathly silence again.
The two of them didn't get up immediately, they were afraid that the NPC would kill another one back to the carbine. Until it was already dark and a faint light came through the crack of the door, the rest of the people in the room responded one after another, and they were no longer sleeping and ignorant.
The one who came with the morning light was the man from yesterday. He pushed open the door roughly, stirring a copper basin in his hand, which contained thin porridge with only a few grains of rice visible.
"It's time to get up!" He tapped his chopsticks on the edge of the copper basin a few times, and said in a rough voice, "How long are you going to sleep for?"
These words were like an order, and the children in the room opened their eyes instantly. Even those who were only three or four years old, still in a daze, rubbed their eyes with their hands desperately, trying to wake themselves up.
This scene finally satisfied the man. He threw the pot to them and let them grab it, and stood at the door and took out the broken bowl from a big bag. About fourteen or five of them were taken out by him, and he put them all on the ground.
Needless to say, the children automatically held the bowls in their hands and looked at him timidly.
"Old rules, understand?" said the man, shaking the bag in his hand, "don't make any foolish ideas—if you get caught, you'll come back and smoke the wooden man. Got it?"
No one in the room dared to refute. Only a boy who looked a little older whispered: "Uncle Liu, how much do we have to get back today?"
The man called Uncle Liu pouted.
"How much can you get back?" He sneered, "I need to teach you this? You can take as much as you want. If you are capable, you can earn a piece of gold leaf and bring it back—we have raised you for a few years anyway. If you can’t even get back the original money, you all give me the wooden dolls!”
"Our circus... makes a lot of money."
The last ill-intentioned words made all the children present shudder in unison.
They swarmed forward, each picking up a broken bowl. Kou Dong and Song Hong were sandwiched between the crowd, but they were not conspicuous, each holding a bowl in their hands.
The man opened the door and motioned them out.
Several men were watching at the door, holding shovels and hoes in their hands, staring at each child expressionlessly. The car I was riding in yesterday was now parked at the door again, and the figures coming out of the yard next to each other were clustered together, and they also got into one of them.
Kou Dong squeezed towards the car door, suddenly felt that someone beside him lightly bumped him.
When she turned her head to look, the little girl looked only five or six years old, but her face was quite calm and calm, and she had a big man temperament that did not match her appearance from head to toe. She nodded to Kou Dong imperceptibly, and Kou Dong understood, and pulled her indiscriminately, bringing them closer.
They crowded into the same car. There were a lot of people crammed into the car, Song Hong paved the hay on the ground, sat in the corner, and waved for Kou Dong to come over.
A Xue followed behind Kou Dong, and waved to him, as a recognition.
One day after entering the dungeon, the three of them were finally together.
The little girl didn't come here by herself, she also brought a player from the courtyard where she was held, also a little girl. But seeing that his nerves are much more slender, he bit his lip and looked like he was about to cry, his eyes were red, and he was said to be Xiao Yu.
Seeing A Xue, Song Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked her about her situation in a low voice.
"How? Just the two of you in your room?"
A Xue continued, "There are three."
Song Hong: "...three?"
He looked around.
"Where did you get the third one?"
A Xue said: "You have already met."
These words caused several people to fall into silence for a moment, and instantly understood that she was talking about the little fat man.
Xiao Yu's voice was dry, and he suddenly interjected, and said softly, "Have you seen him too?"
The two nodded. She shrunk to the corner, her eyes were red, and she shed a few more tears, sobbing, she buried her face in her hands.
A Xue briefly explained: "They knew each other from the beginning."
The two knew it in their hearts, but since it was difficult to ask more questions about the rules of the system, and they didn't know how to comfort her, they could only pat her on the shoulder lightly.
Song Hong held back all his strength, and could only say: "Maybe we will see each other again."
After seeing it, can the other party still be a human? Song Hong couldn't tell, and he couldn't guarantee it. The little fat man won the dog, and I am afraid that he will be turned into a human dog soon. If he does not survive the process, he will die; if he survives...
Is it really a good thing to live like that
Xiao Yu obviously also knew the consequences of being caught. She curled up even more, whimpering non-stop, her shoulders shaking up and down, and soon soaked a small piece of the blanket under her feet. The girl was born very white, with big eyes, crying like this would have been very pitiful, and even aroused a bit of fatherly love. It's a pity that at this moment, the three people beside them didn't bother to show their loving father and mother, and were only busy exchanging clues.
A Xue turned her face to the side and asked, "Have you found Xiao Shuanzi?"
Song Hong shook his head, "There is no such person in our yard."
After inquiring around, I found nothing, and the children in the room couldn't tell who was Xiao Shuanzi at all.
A Xue said: "I don't have it here either. I tried to ask a few, and they all said they had never heard of it."
She was silent for a while, and finally expressed her guess, "This little embolus...couldn't it be a person at all?"
If these words were placed somewhere else, they might point to ghosts; but if they were placed in the background of this dungeon, the meaning would be obvious.
Kou Dong frowned, because this thought was slightly uncomfortable.
"You mean—"
Ashue's eyes were clear.
"—will he, in the circus?"
"..."
This is actually the most possible, but they are not willing to think in this direction.
The task of the system is to rescue Xiao Shuanzi from Taoyuan Town, so this child must be special, perhaps the most special.
And in this place, what kind of people are more special than the half-human, half-monsters in the circus
Song Hong pressed his forehead, couldn't help but swear, and rubbed his temples vigorously.
"If this is the case, we have to find a way to enter the circus."
"—into the circus?"
Xiao Yu's voice suddenly rose, as if in disbelief, "Why?!"
She would never want to step into a place like that! She took a sneak peek in the middle of the night, and those human bears, human dogs, human snakes, circus members with missing arms and legs, and trapped in vases and baskets were enough to make her tremble with fear—they looked like nightmares at a glance .
She had managed to forget that scene, but now that the word circus was mentioned, she couldn't help thinking about it again.
"I'm not going!" she broke out. "Whoever wants to go—I will never go!"
Axue frowned, and covered her mouth with her little hand.
"Too noisy."
Xiao Yu whimpered, there was still resentment in his eyes.
She stared at A Xue, even a little hatred sprouted inside.
"I'm going to rescue him in the morning, you don't agree..."
The little girl's patience was also exhausted, and she said impatiently: "What do you rely on to save him? Rely on your height of 2 meters, or rely on your fist that doesn't hurt when you hit anyone?"
Kou Dong: "..."
It's still a familiar recipe, and it's still a familiar taste.
The little girl's meanness is back.
Xiao Yu was also blocked by her words, his chest heaved up and down, he couldn't say anything else, he just stared at A Xue, biting his lips.
"I know what you think," Ah Xue said, "I have some money, and I haven't been wronged since I was a child. I thought it was for stimulation, and I could have a relationship by the way? Huh?"
"..."
Xiao Yu was speechless, obviously every one of these few sentences was correct.
"There aren't so many rules here," said Asue, still looking at her in a normal way, but for some reason, that kind of eyes made Xiao Yu feel shuddering, "Either you live and find a way to get out; or you die. Got it? "
Xiao Yu trembled even more, and just opened his mouth to answer something, but heard the carriage creak.
The people outside jumped out of the carriage first, lifted the curtain, and a gloomy face appeared in front of them, with a bong in their mouth, wisps of white mist sprayed from it, "Here we are."
The speaker had triangular eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he looked around the children in the carriage without refusal, "Get out of the carriage."
The author has something to say:
Kou Dong: The most angry time is when I think that my son may not be filial to me.
Super angry!
Ye Yanzhi: Is filial piety in bed counted as filial piety