172 Secrets in the vegetable patch
When I got home after eating hot pot, I called Pogua and asked him if he knew about purity.
Pogua was also surprised to hear that there was paroxetine in the pure bag, "He has depression?" I don't even know, isn't this an antidepressant? β
"I didn't recognize him today as pure, you know him better, what do you say is wrong with him?" I pinched my forehead, a little agitated.
It was very unpleasant for me to see the purity like that.
Pogua was also a little dull, "I know she's sick, but I don't know what the psychological problem is." β
I don't know what happened to him abroad, I and Pogua are very worried about purity, but we don't know how to ask him, after all, he doesn't want to mention that thing abroad.
You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, and in the same way, you can never get words out of the mouth of someone who is determined not to speak.
The great change in purity affected me, and I forgot about it for a moment when I knew that the demon spirit had returned in the afternoon.
The demon spirit wears a straw hat and a pair of big pants that have been turned out out of nowhere, and over-the-knee rain boots, which is very standard equipment for farmers to go to the fields.
"I'll tell you, Rotten Peach, I've discovered a great secret." His somewhat mysterious and funny look affected me, "Guess the prize." β
"You don't sell off, talk quickly." I gave him a blank look, and after thinking about it, I still didn't tell him anything about purity.
After all, the relationship between the two brothers is not particularly good, even if I tell the demon spirit, except for one more person to worry about, it will not help the current situation.
The demon spirit stared at me and said shrewdly, "You must have something to hide from me." β
I was slightly stunned, I didn't expect this kid to be so excited, I tried to behave as much as usual, but he just felt it.
But fortunately, the demon spirit didn't break the casserole and asked, he waved his hand, "I'll say it myself when you want to say it." After saying that, he continued to undress, and I realized that the guy had put my suit and pants on the ground.
"Hey! That's 4,000 bucks! "I was just about to praise him for understanding me, but I found out that he sacrificed my clothes, including the gray plaid shirt on top.
"Huh? If you didn't say it earlier, I saw that these pants were ugly, and I thought they were old pants that you didn't want. The demon spirit took off his clothes and walked into the room, and he was a refreshing and beautiful young man.
I looked at him thoughtfully for a while, and then the demon spirit sat on the sofa, stared at me for a while, and said, "Your gaze is a little burning, and I'm worried about my personal safety." β
I think of him and his brother's pure appearance, and I can't understand why Pure makes himself look so decrepit. So he asked the demon spirit, "Let me ask you something, under what circumstances would you choose to turn yourself into a completely different appearance?" For example, if you change a very ugly hairstyle, that is, Andy Lau uses the kind that is also ugly, anyway, the whole person looks sluggish and unhealthy. β
The demon spirit looked at me and rolled his eyes, "You're talking about my brother, right?" He's back? β
I didn't expect the demon spirit to look at me thoroughly, so I lowered my head and hummed softly in reply.
The demon spirit was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said slowly, "If one day, I would rather choose to be ugly than survive, it must be because I can't live under the condition of being myself. In order to facilitate my life and even survive, I chose to change myself. Generally speaking, though, it's either the inability to face yourself, or the face is causing trouble. β
When he was done, he looked up at me again. "Is my brother in a bad situation?"
I hesitated, then noddedβthe demon spirit's eyes were too poisonous, and there was no need to hide it from him.
"I'll go home with you once after it's over? Are you worried about purity? I mean...... Evan. "I can tell the demon spirit is worried about purity.
The demon spirit nodded.
"Speaking of which, my investigation has made a little progress, you see this." He took out a small bottle, which contained a colorless and transparent liquid like water, the difference was that this liquid was not as clear and flexible as water, it was a slightly yellowish liquid, and it had some viscosity, and it would hang on the wall of the small glass bottle.
"I got it from the farmer's field, and the bottle should be snake slime and high in protein, and the crop and the land smell a little."
He threw the bottle at me and told me not to open the lid. "You don't want to smell protein."
I looked at the bottle and said, "Probably because of this thing, the ground is shiny." β
The demon spirit nodded, "Yes, I guess there's a snake nest around here." At least a hundred snakes can have the weight to cover the crops. But I didn't understand why the fields were crushed. If you go back tonight, you might be able to find out where the sound of the earthquake came from. β
He also showed me the "crime scene" photos on his phone.
I was shocked, and suddenly I figured out something:
There are three clues: a crushed vegetable patch - indicating that the thing is heavy; Protein bodily fluids, suspected to be mucus secreted by cold-blooded animals; Earthquake-like shaking means that it may not only be heavy, but also very large.
The three are one, and there is only one thing I think of, and that is - Hanamaki, the Amazon Snake that I met wonderfully in the casino.
I couldn't believe it, so I made an appointment with the demon spirit to go and see the fields together tonight.
It's a long way from the casino, how can she come with a snake?!
I think it's probably because I miss her a little bit that I deliberately leaned towards her.
That night, the two of us changed into clothes for mobility and went to the fields.
At about three or four o'clock in the morning, there was a sound of the water flowing, and we looked up, and the huge black shadow slowly swam into the field, very gently, until the whole body was lying on the crop.
It was a giant circular snake more than ten meters long, with scales, emitting a bewildering light in the faint moonlight.
"Hiss-" The sound was unfamiliar to me, but it was a flower scroll.
"Hanamaki!" I ran forward, and saw the snake bounce quickly, jump into the river again, and run away as if frightened.
The demon spirit caught up, "You mean, he's the snake you knew at Las Vegas?" β
"It shouldn't be wrong, those scales, and that thick body, and that length, it should be that Hanamaki is not wrong. I recognized her voice. β
I'm a judge, but I'm not sure in my own heart.
But my heart was very excited, she actually came to me across thousands of mountains and rivers.