Under the light of the white lightning, the giant python was searching for its prey, and the 'sizzling' scarlet letter was spat out, thin and long, with a forked tip, like a sharp blade.

"Come out......"

It was still shouting, and after knowing that it was a giant python simulating a human being making a sound, it felt terrible to listen to the sound again.

The sound seemed to come from the abdomen, drumming one after another, hoarse and feminine.

"Mr. Zhou......"

"Song Qing Little ......"

Every time it called, it spit out the letter, and every time it was 'named', Song Qingxiao's body trembled uncontrollably.

This caused her terrible memories.

Tonight was thunderstorming, and she couldn't help but think of the dark alley when she came home from the trial of God, and the man with the knife stuck a dagger into her neck.

She remembered that in the first trial, she killed the fat man, and in order to avoid the pursuit of the other trialists, she hid in the vat, soaked in the stagnant water in the vat, and heard the doctor break in with the second professional girl, calling her name all the way, passing by the vat where she was hiding from time to time.

With a vicious, deadly cruelty that seemed to play with her prey, she felt as if she were in hell, her soul and consciousness dominated by fear.

But it had been a long time since she had completed her first trial, and she survived and narrowly escaped in the trials that followed.

She was already strong, and the fear of being weak and helpless, Song Qingxiao thought that she had overcome it, but at this time, all her brains came to her heart.

The puddle is even colder, and after the pores are dilated, a large amount of sweat is expelled from them, and the cold pours down the open pores and pours into all parts of the body.

As soon as the blood seemed to drop to the freezing point, her teeth were about to lose control and start a fight, and her body began to convulse to the extreme.

'Sizzle', the python stretched and shrunk and spit out the letter, she tried her best to think about the snake's behavior when hunting, but it didn't have a big effect.

There was no response to the sound, and the python seemed to get bored, and it began to wander away, as if the emperor was patrolling his territory.

It seemed to have discovered something, and under the bright and dark lightning, its huge head turned around, and its pale golden pupils contracted, locking Song Qingxiao's hiding place.

"Come out...... Sizzle......"

The sound of crawling sounded, getting closer and closer, as if she had been spotted.

Song Qingxiao hated her keen sense at this time, she was wondering how this snake found her? Was it because of her gaze, or because of the noise she made when she trembled? Or is it feeling the little heat that is left in its body?

Her breathing grew more and more rapid, and she tightened her grip on the dagger in her hand.

She doesn't want to die here, she is not reconciled, she still wants to fight!

The giant python approached closer and closer, and the cold and damp aura came first, causing her huge psychological torture.

People with weak willpower are probably driven crazy by this feeling.

Even Song Qingxiao had the feeling of running away several times in his mind, let's escape...... Run away......

But as soon as this idea was born, she forcibly pressed it down.

This giant python was as fast as lightning, and she had already been injured, and she couldn't escape.

Or jump out and fight it to the death, begging for a happy relief, it's much better than the torture like now.

But every time at this time, the thought of self-abandonment flashed, and was suppressed by her strong self-control.

The python was closer, and the 'sizzling' snake seemed to ring in her ears.

A heavy force slowly pressed down on top of her hideout, 'squeak', and the beams that held up a piece of space for her could not withstand the pressure of the sudden attack, and let out an overwhelmed wail.

Song Qingxiao's body tensed, and at this moment, something got through the mud and came from the other side of her body, and suddenly grabbed her arm!

At this moment, thoughts are like a tight string, and they are about to break apart with a slight pluck.

Leng might as well be attacked by this, even if he is calm and calm, I am afraid that he can't help but scream.

Song Qingxiao was scared out of a white hair and cold sweat!

At this moment, her rapidly beating heart paused, the blood seemed to coagulate, and she instinctively wanted to open her mouth, but the corner of her mouth was just twitching, and the voice was cut off by her before it came out of her throat.

Her extremely strong self-control played a huge role at this time, and the more critical and panicked she was, the calmer she became.

It was a cold and hard claw, with a rough touch that did not belong to humans, as if there was still wet fur, and between the lightning and fire, Song Qingxiao's mind flashed the inhuman face of No. 7.

This is the number seven!

Seven is still alive, and should have discovered this terrifying python of incredible size.

Although I don't know why she was buried next to her, and I don't know when she will wake up, maybe even she is not in a coma like herself, but has been awake, knowing her existence, ready to sneak up on her at a critical moment and kill her.

At this time, the giant python slowly swam over, and it should have found the person hiding here.

Whether it was or not, No. 7 must have been scared, she wanted to take the lead in forcing Song Qingxiao to be exposed.

Song Qingxiao's mood fluctuated, falling to the bottom from the beginning, and when he found out that No. 7 was also there, he flew into the sky again.

She closed her mouth firmly, and in order to avoid her own knee-jerk reaction, she even bit her lower lip firmly with her teeth.

It may not be her who was discovered by the python, it may be that she sensed the existence of Seven, and until the last moment, she must not make a sound to attract the attention of the giant python.

This is like a psychological distance war, the result is unknown, but the process is apprehensive, and emotions such as stimulation, uneasiness, and fear firmly grasp Song Qingxiao.

Seven's sneak attack on her didn't succeed, and this method of scaring her is no longer possible.

At this time, Song Qing didn't know what Song Qing was thinking in No. 7's heart, and she was not interested, because in the next moment, the pressure on her body suddenly loosened, and the snake's head was raised, and the hard snake tail pierced into the ruins like a broken bamboo, and picked it hard.

The beam across Song Qingxiao's body was easily picked apart, and in the sound of 'clanging', a large amount of gravel rolled down, and the raindrops fell on her, proving that her figure had been exposed.

The wet hair stuck to her cheeks, and the rain and mud blocked her eyes, but she was so frightened and weak that she couldn't even lift her hand and pull it away.

Is this fate?

At this moment, she couldn't help but ask herself in her heart.

"No ......"

A gnitted exclamation rang in her ears, it wasn't her.