On the group of hanging corpses, there was a strange muffled sound from time to time, and in the dead group of chaotic shadows, there were still people alive?

It was an Oriental child who had not been completely killed, and he was also tied to a high pole, and those natives who watched watched it struggle and suffer, and even more happy,

Now, as the night falls, the natives have dispersed, giving the surviving Oriental child a chance to breathe.

But the cruelty of this world is that when you feel that you have lost everything, fate often takes away more of your "everything"!

Monty Python has appeared!

It was attracted by the bloody qi, and this massacre in the bloody city of Bloody Lan attracted too many forest beasts that should not come.

Snakes have a very sensitive sense of smell, and they originally look for prey through their tongues and feel the infrared heat sensation around them, but the body temperature of the dead drops, which is consistent with the surrounding temperature, and they do not feel it.

But this Dongling, who had not yet died, appeared alone outside the town, and his weak breath seemed to be smelled through the snake letter, which made the python's eyes more and more greedy.

As if feeling the breath of a giant python, Xia Shijie, who was bound, struggled hard.

But after struggling for three or two seconds, he quieted down again, looking at the giant python that was gradually approaching under the faint moonlight, and in addition to fear, he rose to a sense of peace.

"Kill me!

Kill me!

If you die, you can be reunited with your parents, and you don't have to suffer these tortures and sufferings anymore!

Kill me!

Attract a few more pythons!

This hell, this group of native demons, lives too fairly!

After eating me, the python continues to attack the natives here!"

Xia Shijie, who coexisted with fear and tranquility in the night, flashed a look of memory on his face at the moment when the giant python swooped down.

"It's okay to die, I can finally see my mother again......"

……

Xia Shijie is a native of the second generation of Hua, who has lived in Xuelan Town since he was born, and his parents are the "Hua generation" who sell breakfast in the town.

There are always Chinese people who are scattered like dandelions in every corner of the world in order to support their families, struggling to survive.

Since he was a baby, Xia Shijie has known the hardships of life.

Every day before dawn, parents have to get up to prepare ingredients, and start the day with a clink when their eyes are sleepy.

Even when it rained, my parents didn't slack off, but were much busier than usual.

The natives here are very lazy, and the abundant material gifts of nature have made them accustomed to a "free" life, and they can rest peacefully if they have a little bit of a problem, or simply because they want to sleep more.

Especially when it's raining like this.

Therefore, Xia Shijie's parents attach great importance to every rainy day, because business at this time is often better than usual.

The poor children are in charge of the family for a long time, and when the local local children are playing football with a strange smile, Xia Shijie has already begun to help his parents light the fire while looking at the children playing with envy.

In the eyes of the young Xia Shijie, he is the same as other children, but his family is poor, and those local children are his friends and friends.

But the slaughter began!

First, the parents sealed the door in panic, and then took advantage of the evening to contact a small number of other Chinese households, and even moved to the manor of a wealthy local Chinese family en masse.

At that time, Xia Shijie didn't realize anything, he regarded this as a wonderful adventure, and in the rich family's home, he met other Chinese children, and even a tall and brave big child.

The older boy said that the natives were going to run over and kill them.

Xia Shijie had no concept of "death" at all, and asked curiously: "What happens if you die?"

The eldest child thought for a while and looked at him: "If you die, you will never see your parents again......"

From that moment on, Xia Shijie, who had thought about it for a while, began to be extremely afraid of death.

Fortunately, the rich manor's manor, with very high walls, and a large number of adults around him that he had never seen before, gave Xia Shijie a great sense of security, and every day in the manor, he felt as happy as a paradise.

However, this paradise soon turned into a bloody slaughterhouse!

His mother kept talking to him while running with tears in her eyes: "If your parents are no longer with you, you can walk along the road, and if you see people with the same skin as us, you will beg them to take them in, and if you see darker natives, hide them and don't let them look at them......"

"Mom," Xia Shijie didn't listen, "What about Dad?" I miss him, I'm hungry......

Holding his mother, tears flowed more, crying all the time, but she suppressed her voice and didn't dare to cry out in pain.

took out the last piece of rice cake from his arms and carefully put it into the big sachet on Xia Shijie's chest that had just been sewn for two days.

"If you're hungry, save some food......

The rest of the memory was a blank slate.

Xia Shijie didn't know when his mother left.

He didn't even know when he was hung from the wooden pole, and he forgot all the ugly, terrible scars on his body, and the infinite pain he brought.

In my heart, I just echoed the words of the eldest child in the manor:

"I'll never see my parents again......"

This world is too cruel, so cruel that it doesn't give the Oriental people a way to live!

Xia Shijie didn't understand why.

Parents are such honest people, and they often help the surrounding local families on weekdays, why are those local families the first to come to rob their own things.

The giant python is the most terrifying legend of the local natives, and some people have even caught a python and cut out an undigested person from the snake's belly.

But at this moment before he died, he felt the most ruthless python breath in the locality, but Xia Shijie was not a little afraid, and his half-sized body swayed gently with the wooden pole, which made him feel a familiar taste.

It seems that when I was younger, my mother shook her ......

When I close my eyes, I still seem to be able to hear the children's songs that are engraved in the depths of my soul:

"Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake across the bridge, shake the big man......"

In the low murmur, the body was entwined by the scaly python body, and the force like a mountain strangled the body, and the delicate bones, in this force, made a cracking and breaking sound, straight through the brain.

Xia Shijie couldn't feel the pain anymore, and only he could hear the sound from his mouth.

"Shake your life, you have someone to accompany you in your life, shake, shake, shake ......"

In the tattered clothes, a dirty, rancid, and smelly rice cake fell to the ground, a pool of blood and dust.

The broken sachet is like this broken life.

"Mom, Dad, I miss you......"

……

"Click!

Giggles!

Giggles!"

In the night, Ye Shu, who was sneaking to Xuelan Town, suddenly heard a strange sound, like a murmur in the wind.

PS: This chapter,Changed a lot over and over again.,I finally feel something.,It's late to update.,Sorry.。