Killed the gluttonous snake, and although it didn't take much effort, he was sweating all over, and his mouth was thirsty. He played with the snake's tail with his hand, and sure enough, it was dead and motionless, and he sat down on the dead leaves next to him, damp and cold.

didn't stand up immediately, opened the plastic bag that Hou San gave him, didn't deliberately look at it with his eyes, reached in and pulled it, the familiar bread and mineral water.

There is also a small box with a long rectangular square, which should be the medicine used to treat injuries that Hou San said.

I wanted to take it out to see whether it was oral or external, but I have been struggling with the choice between medication and biological therapy. And what he needs more now is to drink a sip of cold water.

I felt a bottle inside, and just about to open the lid, I felt that the bottle was very light, not like it was filled with water.

After looking closely, he laughed awkwardly, it turned out that this was the empty bottle that the little girl gave him, it was really strange, how could he put him in the bag! I can't recall the feeling of shame and annoyance at that time.

I can still see the cute appearance of a little girl and a doll, and if I can have a sister like this, I should be very happy.

Oh!

Don't think about those boundless things, the greatest happiness at the moment is to cook and eat the two fatty meat that are automatically delivered to the door in front of you.

It's been a long time since I've eaten a decent meal I made, and I shouldn't have to wait too long to enjoy a small barbecue.

Hurry up and find some dry branches and leaves. It also takes labor to drill wood to make fire, and fire does not appear out of thin air.

I was about to throw away the water bottle in my hand, but I found that there was a hole in the bottle.

I held the bottle up and looked at it carefully, and there was a small piece of red origami inside, carefully folded out of the shape of a heart.

Oh!

Could it be that this is a drifting bottle? In this era of advanced networks, it is not easy to discover this thing.

What will it be written on?

Turn the bottle upside down and put your finger in to try to get the red one out carefully.

He was thinking too simply, the red heart was not so easy to reach by his fingers, and he couldn't get down if he got stuck in the bottleneck.

After tinkering for a while, my fingers hurt hotly at the mouth of the bottle. I simply pulled my finger out and didn't do it again.

It's not a big deal, it's just a few words from the heart of some crazy men and women.

"You and me, I love you, I hate you, see you in the next life!"

That thing looked at the eye of a needle. He tossed the bottle aside, took out a bottle of water from the bag, and drank half a bottle slowly.

Let's focus on preparing a small barbecue.

The white pigeon was half swallowed by the snake, Lin Yang held the pigeon's two legs and trembled, the snake didn't want to spit out the pigeon even if it died, and it didn't seem to have much effect after shaking it a few times.

I had no choice but to step on the lower body of the snake with my foot, grab the back half of the pigeon, and pull it out hard. It's been so hard to get rid of the two of them.

Even if this snake is a vegetable snake, it still has two large teeth of the snake. Two deep cuts have been left on the pigeon's body, and the feathers have been moistened and softened by its liquid. Stained red by his own blood.

The snake's mouth was many times thicker than its body without the possibility of returning to its original form. If you couldn't see the previous process, no one would have thought that it was a snake now.

The pigeon was dead, suffocated in the snake's mouth, and its feathered face could be seen to be bruised.

All right!

"Because you are a peaceful dead, I repent to you, and I should bear some responsibility for your death, and for whatever reason, you should not follow me."

Put aside the carcass of the pigeon, which is not yet stiff. Instead, come and clean up the snake.

If you want to eat fatty snake meat, you must peel off this hard layer of skin on his body, even if this layer of snake skin is cooked thoroughly in boiling water, it will taste like coarse tree bark, and there are many parasites and bacteria.

Since it is to be roasted and eaten, this layer of skin cannot be wanted.

He pinched the serpent's upper and lower jaws with both hands, and it was no joke to avoid the long teeth, which pricked him. Even if it is not poisonous, the bacteria in its mouth have a high chance of getting tetanus.

Tear hard, and there shouldn't be any mercy for this cold-blooded creature.

Do you still remember the snake he raised back then? After taking care of it for a winter, when the spring flowers were blooming, the first thing this guy did after waking up from hibernation was to climb into his bed and bite him. He became a real-life version of the farmer and the snake. It's just that he didn't die.

Although the snake was roasted and eaten by him, his hatred for the creature never went away.

Beep! Poo!

The snake skin and Bai Huahua's snake meat were cut off little by little, and like taking off his socks, he was taken off by Lin Yang little by little on his body.

This snake must have lived very well in this forest, and there was a lot of oil and water on its body, and Lin Yang couldn't help but drool.

It's like a bunch of fatty snake meat skewers, steaming in front of you.

In one go, the whole snake skin was pulled off the snake's body, and a green snake turned into a white flower*. Suddenly he remembered a beautiful food he had eaten a few hours later. The mood that has been depressed is as refreshing as a flower.

I picked a few large leaves on the side, wrapped the skinless snake, and set it aside.

Then he plucked the pigeon, and it didn't take long for the little pigeon to pluck all the feathers on its body.

Lin Yang was careful, he didn't even let go of those very fine fluffs, he plucked them extremely clean, and he had to check them carefully. Finally watch the pigeon's bulging belly and heart stuffed.

No matter how meticulous the surface work is, if the internal organs of the pigeon are not taken out, it is equivalent to a plate of delicacies falling into the mouse droppings. It's really unappetizing.

It's a pity that there are no tools that can disembowel the pigeon, the belly is barely torn by hand, and the pigeon's belly is very thin and easy to break. However, its vegetarian seeds are also equivalent to the human stomach, which is very thick and elastic. It is difficult to tear it by hand.

He also likes to eat chicken gizzards, and presumably they must be very good, or even better, so there is no reason not to discard them.

I tried my best to figure out the tools I could use, and finally remembered the snake's two big fangs.

I couldn't find a more suitable tool for a while, so I had to give it a try.

The snake's mouth had been split in half by him, and the snake's skin had been discarded aside. He pulled the snake's palate and teeth directly from the snake's skin, found a suitable position and pinched it with his hands.

Not to mention, this tool is quite handy, and it doesn't take much effort to use it to throw away the belly of the pigeon. The part of the snail was a little more troublesome, but it was finally opened.

Everything was done to the satisfaction of the dove, and the pigeon was also wrapped in leaves and put in a plastic bag with the snake.

Satisfied, he wiped the grease and blood from his hands with leaves.

At this time, I remembered the drifting bottle just now. Why don't you open the bottle and see what the note is written inside?

What if it's a confessional love poem! Study hard, and in the future, you can write a letter for the girl you like and flirt. As for Sister Han Bing, don't use this subtle method, for people with her kind of cold personality.

She should be melted quickly with the most passionate masculine fire. After a long time, even if you have a warm blood, it can make you cold.

It's better to write to Sister Qin Lu, although he is a policeman, he is not lacking in passion.

Hehe!

Eat also! Sex too! "Warm and full of lust!"

The barbecue hasn't reached the lips yet, and it's already so restless.

It didn't take much effort for the bottle to break, and I easily took out the red heart-shaped origami from inside. Open it slowly. At first glance, there is nothing on it.

Lin Yang was a little disappointed, and looked at it a few times, only the folded creases. Other than that, it seems like nothing.

What does that mean? "A silent confession?"

Can you still play like this in a drifting bottle? He carefully studied the shape and texture of the paper, and even the patterns on it.

The hard work paid off, and finally found traces of writing on it.

There is no pen and ink, or any traces of printing under other paper.

The light in the woods is not strong and it is not easy to see. He looked at it carefully for a long time, as if he could see two words clearly.

"Enter!"

What does this mean? I've seen someone who writes love letters, but I've never seen it so simple.

"Enter!"

He repeated to himself, using his imagination, and finally his face was feverish. The man is such an animal that thinks with his lower body.

The brother, who had been silent for so many days, actually reacted.

It's no wonder that these two words are indeed very easy to think about.

Ha ha!

It was the first time since Lin Yang entered the city that he smiled so happily. Most of the time is spent in depression and excitement, and it is difficult to have such a pure mood now.

Even though the hormones of excitement took over the entire brain cell, he still didn't give up thinking completely.

"Is this really a love letter? It's completely illogical, at least it should have a name! Otherwise, wouldn't this request become an unreliable absurdity? Whoever enters, who enters whom, is this in line with normal people's thinking! ”

He flipped through the note again and again, and read it many times, even if it was two words written crookedly, as if he didn't know how to write.

In front of Lin Yang's eyes, the Barbie girl who was pulled by her mother appeared in the pavilion again.

Could it be that he wrote it, it is obvious that this is even more illogical, how can a seven or eight-year-old child understand, "Ask for entry!" "Such a profound, adult-minded word!

Is it the bottle she picked up, the words are still written by someone else, why only write traces and no handwriting? Who would be bored enough to write about such a trace, folded into a heart shape, and put in a bottle?

The small flame that was rising in my heart just now was consciously and slowly extinguished, and I thought about it objectively. Looking for a place where there was sunlight, he held the note in the air. Carefully read the words on the note.

It's not asking, it's saving, and the other word isn't entering, it's people, it's people...... It's fate. In this case, these two words should be "help".

Help me!

Lin Yang read it softly, and suddenly his body trembled, "Help!" "Again, repeat.

The nerves tensed up suddenly, after all, the sudden pronunciation of these two words was very worrying, and all kinds of news flashed in my head.

On TV, in the newspapers, on mobile phones, and in the park.

All the focus fell on one headline, "Child Trafficking!" ”

The mother and daughter appeared in front of me again, beautiful, cute, fair-skinned girls. Although the clothes are fashionable, the facial features are ordinary, the woman with black and yellow skin, the picture of two people walking together.

It's completely two worlds of people, hard patchwork together.

and the panic when the woman and Lin Yang looked at each other.

Regrettably, he didn't pay any attention to what a child's expression was like.

He couldn't help it, and he couldn't wait to give himself a few punches.

With this in mind, he carefully read the words on the origami again. Remove those traces of origami. This very clear word "help" appeared in his eyes.