Maybe it was because he was too tired yesterday, Yan Xi didn't wake up by himself, he was woken up by hunger. Understand that this is a precursor to the onset of pain. He immediately picked up the food that the rat had brought him, and as he ate it, he crawled deeper into the sewers.

However, the food still didn't last long. He was still crushed to the ground by the familiar pain. As always, it was another painful day.

The pain was over, and the clothes Yan Xi had just changed seemed to have been fished out of the water again. It was covered in stains and sweat, and Yan Xi stood up with trembling hands and leaned against the wall of the sewer.

Belly, stomach seems to have something beating inside!

Yan Xi blinked the fine beads of sweat on his eyelashes and looked at his abdomen, his abdomen was not as flat as before, he was like a pregnant woman in the fourth month of pregnancy, his belly bulged outward, and it became more and more obvious.

Pregnant! Yan Xi's heart tightened, and he reached out to stroke his stomach. The five fingers covered the belly, gently caressing, tentatively. As if the contents of the stomach were stimulated, the movement suddenly became violent.

Bang - bang - bang -

The abrupt voice seemed to ring in Yan Xi's heart.

Yan Xi's hand trembled unconsciously, and his breathing suddenly seemed to be choked.

Yesterday's was not an illusion, was there really something in his stomach? He felt its heartbeat, its existence, its affection, he fluttered, faintly and deeply rooted, even as if it had been formed, expressing a strong dependence and affection to him.

Yan Xi remembered the state that only belonged to girls. His face turned pale for a moment, Yan Xi's lips trembled, and the whole person seemed to have been beaten by wind and rain all night, miserable and pitiful.

Fate seems to have been particularly cruel after he was 20 years old.

He held back the tears that almost swelled up, stubbornly and desperately looking at his stomach, what kind of monster is he now?! What exactly is in his stomach!?

There has never been this moment, which made Yan Xi feel painful.

Whenever you feel like you're in the most desperate moment, the next second, fate will refresh your perception of despair. And every time people feel that they are on the verge of collapse, they have survived even more collapse again and again.

The verge of collapse just makes people stronger. Except that he is more miserable, there seems to be no difference in Yiqiē.

The pink snake still rolls around him every day, and the rat he saved his life brings him some food every day, and the pain still visits him day after day. The snake's tail behind him has grown to more than ten meters. Occasionally, he would ask the Pink Snake to come back to his house to investigate. Go back and take a shower. As the days passed, he held his belly bigger and bigger, like a calm madman, and carved orthography on the wall to calculate the date.

Unknowingly, he was like a rat in the sewer for dozens of days.

Now, his belly is getting bigger. It seemed to be a huge basketball stuffed inside, supporting his belly with bruises.

Knock Knock Knock –

The heart of the things in his stomach is pounding, and it is getting stronger and stronger day by day, and every day at midnight, he dreams that he is stuck in the stomach by the contents of the stomach! Come to a sticky end!

At night, Yan Xi opened his eyes suddenly, the sweat on his forehead was wet, his hair stuck to his forehead, his eyes were full of horror, and he suddenly looked down at the abrupt bulge of his belly, and confirmed that his stomach was still intact, so he collapsed on the quilt and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The little pink snake on the side was awakened and hissed twice with its tongue out. It seemed to comfort him.

When Yan Xi heard this voice, for some reason, a dark fire suddenly broke out in his heart. He sat up nervously and suddenly. Looking around, he got up and picked up a slightly raised stone from not far away. Geekished his abdomen.

He gasped lightly, his eyes staring at his pregnant belly, his eyes fierce.

Just swipe hard! Just swipe hard! Just swipe hard!

Yan Xi took a deep breath.

Seeing this, the little pink snake was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and his flexible body was brought into full play. It sprang over, and a second before Yan Xi moved, its body wrapped around his wrist.

Yan Xi exhaled in one breath, his eyes stunned. He stared blankly at the little pink snake, and gradually regained his senses. His breathing steadied and his hand shook, rolling the stone in his hand to the ground.

Yan Xi gasped, his back seemed to be weighed down by the weight of a thousand catties, bent deeply, he lowered his head, his wet hair hung down, and he stared at his bulging belly in pain.

Knock Knock Knock –

A clear heartbeat and his own heartbeat merged.

Yan Xi's expression was distorted, and he covered his face in collapse.

The little pink snake slowly twisted along Yan Xi's wrist, and his head rubbed against the back of his hand.

After the collapse, Yan Xi stared deeply at his dark place, as if he had thought of something, and as if he had made up his mind.

Seven or eight more days passed in such a day of reversal of life and death. There were two more orthography on the wall, and during this period, Yan Xi took the opportunity to take the little pink snake out for a trip, and took a palm-sized knife in the kitchen that he hadn't used for a long time. I took another set of needlework and alcohol in the locker.

After getting the things back, Yan Xi kept staring at his stomach, and his dark eyes seemed to be looking at where it was more appropriate to start.

As if knowing that Yan Xi didn't like it, the things in his stomach agitated dissatisfiedly, sliding up and down, and Yan Xi's stomach hurt.

Yan Xi snorted, propped up one hand on the ground, and supported his upper body. I couldn't help but support my huge belly with one hand.

Sensing Yan Xi's comfort, the contents of his stomach gradually came to life. Gently rubbed Yan Xi's palm across his stomach, expressing his dependence on him. After a while, the slightly alleviated pain made Yan Xi breathe a sigh of relief. Lowering his eyes, he noticed that the blade on the side, in the moonlight, quietly refracted the white light, stabbing his eyes for a while. Yan Xi pursed his lips, and the hand on his stomach couldn't help but move.

He suppressed the thoughts that had intensified in his heart and lay on his side on the quilt. As soon as he relaxed, the tiredness of the day quickly put him to sleep.

In the middle of the night, the night is as cool as water.

Yan Xi was lying on the ground, his forehead was sweating, and the snake tail of more than ten meters was dragging behind him, rolling uneasily. His brow furrowed tightly, his expression pained.

Suddenly, he let out a high-pitched scream. Yan Xi puffed up his stomach and suddenly widened his eyes.

Awakened alive by pain.

Yan Xi's muscles burst out, and his face was red, as if he couldn't breathe. He reached out and grabbed his stomach. Fingernails cut blood marks on it. Blood slowly oozed out.

The tingling sensation brought Yan Xi back to his senses. He struggled to sit up. I looked down and saw that the contents of my stomach kept hitting outward, and I was screaming to get out.

Yan Xi breathed hard, greedily plucking the fishy air. Feeling the growing pain coming from his abdomen, he twisted his face in pain, holding his stomach that was constantly pounding, and struggled to the side.

This action made his hands spasm and twitch. He struggled for a long time. His fingers were cold, and he finally touched the knife that had been put aside by himself. He clutched it in his hands and leaned his back against the wall. His eyes were fixed on the bright white blade.

The pink snake was awakened by his movements, hissing incessantly and panickingly. It seems to be fearing something.

Yan Xi couldn't care so much at this time, his trembling hand tried to hold the blade steadily, his pupils contracted, and he stared at his constantly deformed belly.

Finally, he made up his mind, and aimed the blade at the middle of his stomach and used force.

"Ahh

The blade in Yan Xi's hand fell to the ground with a click, and the blood-red blood gradually covered his facial features and whole body, and his eyes were blood-red, looking at the past, it seemed like a bloody man struggling.

More painful than the pain he experienced every day, Yan Xi howled miserably, the sharp pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made him roll on the ground, and the snake's tail kept beating against the wall, and the sound of the wall cracking sounded with his slapping movements. The little pink snake was frightened and shrunk aside.

And the blood covering Yan Xi's body seemed to be conscious, it quickly drilled out of his pores, and then gathered together, it was hard to imagine how much such blood there was in Yan Xi's body, this behavior continued for more than an hour, and the last drop of blood came out of the pores of Yan Xi's body.

And as the blood left, Yan Xi's body softened, the snake's tail fell to the ground, and the head that had risen up also fell heavily to the ground. Collapsed to the ground. His face was as pale as paper. Breath like a gossamer.

He barely opened his eyes and looked to the side. Seeing the blood coming out of his body, and even if Yan Xi was mentally prepared, the moment he saw it, his eyes widened, his whole person was completely frozen, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

The flesh was gathered and compressed into a large blood-red lump of flesh, and the blood was wrapped layer by layer, flowing on it but not flowing down. At this time, it was constantly twitching, and the flesh was bulging one after another, reflecting the dark sewers, which looked extremely weird.

Yan Xi's breath trembled when he saw it, as if he sensed his sight, and the blood-red ball suddenly turned, and it seemed to 'see' Yan Xi. The blood ball made a snorting sound, as if laughing. Then it kept repeating, Mu Mu, Mu Mu, Mu Mu, the voice was rough and like a baby's scream...... While repeating, the Yan mat moved over a little bit.

Yan Xi subconsciously stepped back at his shout. Half of the stomach was cut open, and the blood that flowed out had soaked a large quilt. As he stepped back, he accidentally pressed it, making a squeaking sound, and blood spilled over his hand. Yan Xi looked down. I saw the bloodstained blade on the side. He reached out and picked up the knife next to him, and the sharp blade was aimed at the blood ball that came over.

"Don't come here!"

The blood ball was shocked all of a sudden, and he sensed Yan Xi's dislike for him. The wood that has been repeating itself has also become smaller.

Seeing that the blood ball stopped, Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes were fixed on the meat balls. Covering his stomach with one hand. There was a mountain in his stomach, and there was a dull ache, as if he was protesting against him.

Yan Xi quickly glanced down, and the violent movement just now made his intestines almost come out. Yan Xi raised his head and stared at the blood ball. Frowning, he groped his way into his intestines, and saw that the blood ball was still in place. He nervously swallowed the icy air of the sewer. After staring at it for a while, the blood loss made him a little dizzy, and knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, he turned his head sideways and reached for the alcohol and needle and thread placed next to him.

Bringing the alcohol and needlework, he glanced at the blood ball.

The blood ball already vaguely knew that Yan Xi didn't want it to pass, and it stood in place in a daze, except that it was still drumming on its body, it didn't make a sound at all, and it was quiet and a little weird.

Seeing this, Yan Xi was slightly relieved, he opened the lid of the alcohol, and directly poured half a bottle of high-concentration alcohol on his wound. The slight burning sensation caused by the disinfection spread from the abdomen to the internal organs, and Yan Xi's complexion remained unchanged. He opened the white plastic bag directly.

Inside the plastic bag was a needle, and the thread had been threaded. Yan Xi glanced at it and felt a tingling pain in his abdomen. Without hesitation, he reached out and took out the needle and thread.

It did hurt for the needle to penetrate the flesh, but it was still within a tolerable range. The beads of sweat on Yan Xi's forehead fell drop by drop. But he still concentrated on pinching the needle and meticulously mending his wounds. Unfortunately, he is not a professional doctor and has never had experience in sewing. No matter how serious he was, he couldn't stop the crooked stitches from creeping up his abdomen.

Time is moving forward at a slow pace. When the last stitch went down, Yan Xi's breath finally spit out, and his face was as pale as paper. Suppressing his trembling hand, he picked up the remaining half bottle of alcohol and poured it on the wound again, and then wrapped the prepared strip of white cloth around the wound.

After doing this tremblingly, Yan Xi was a little relieved. Such a wound, under his increasingly strong physique, is estimated to heal in ten days. It's just that he didn't expect the things in his body to come out in another way, and he was injured in vain.

Yan Xi raised his head and glanced at the blood ball not far away, he was too serious just now, and then he remembered the guy who came out of his stomach.

However, after two glances, Yan Xi avoided his gaze. The little pink snake on the side hid far away for some reason, curled up all over his body, trembling, and filled with a feeling of fear.

Yan Xi frowned, he stretched out his hand and called the pink snake.

The pink snake, which was unusually obedient in the past, hesitated a little because of fear, and its quietly raised head tilted in the direction of the blood ball, and then tilted in the direction of Yan Xi. In the end, he slowly came to Yan Xi's side.

Yan Xi rarely let the little pink snake wrap around his wrist, and gently stroked its head with his other hand. The little pink snake seemed to be afraid of being miserable, shrunk into Yan Xi's palm, and remained motionless. It's not as coquettish as before.

With Yan Xi's behavior, the drums on the blood ball became more and more intense, and it seemed to 'see' Yan Xi's behavior, and its hoarse voice was a little aggrieved, and it whispered, "Mu Mu ......"

He hesitated to get close to Yan Xi, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Yan Xi was startled by this sudden voice. He pursed his lips, unable to suppress his disgust for this ball of blood.

But what the hell is this? Talking, intelligent, human? But it's a hundred times smarter than a newborn baby. Could he have changed back into this blood ball?

Yan Xi lowered his eyes and bowed his head silently. There was still a dull pain in his abdomen, and the closeness and dependence that came from the blood ball made it clearer and clearer to him about the connection between them.

This thing came out of one's own belly.

Yan Xi's breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter, and his eyes darkened. The image of the blood ball lingered in his mind, and shame and humiliation churned in his heart.

The tyranny in his heart rose in a straight line in an instant, Yan Xi's pupils contracted, he ignored the wound he had just bandaged, struggled to come to the front of the blood ball, facing the almost flowing blood in front of him, anger made him have no trace of fear in his heart, reached out and grabbed the blood ball, and threw him into the darkness of the sewer.

The sound of flesh and blood hitting the ground was particularly clear in the darkness, and it snapped twice, rolled down a few times, and then there was no sound.

The wound in his abdomen was torn by Yan Xi, he lay on the bloody quilt indifferently, feeling the movement in the dark, feeling the grievances and sadness from not far away, he knew that the monster was not dead!