Chapter 1: The Serpent of the Mountain

My name is Chen Yi, I was born in a remote mountain village in the north, you read that right, my surname is Chen Mingyi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When my dad gave me this name, he said that it was easy to write with few strokes, and that every second counts during the college entrance examination, which will save a lot of time.

As my dad said, I did save a lot of time during the three days of the college entrance examination, and I only took half an hour to hand in all the subjects.

The reason is not that the name is simple, but that I don't, except that the multiple-choice questions are selected according to the numbers of the recent two-color balls, and the rest of the paper is very clear and tidy.

The method is very simple, I choose A for odd numbers below 16 red balls, B for even numbers, C for odd numbers above 17, and D for even numbers, so I always think that I am talented in numbers and can remember them.

If you ask me what I'm doing in my spare time, and I say I'm dancing at a little girl, can you believe me?

It was a beautiful little girl, about seven or eight years old, who looked like a doll, standing on the podium at the front of the classroom, dancing happily.

Maybe you are very strange, where the school actually allows an unrelated little girl to run in and dance in the college entrance examination room, and the invigilator doesn't care?

It's not that they don't care, it's because they can't see it at all...... The examiner thought I was watching him, and I was staring at him, but he was helpless and finally survived half an hour.

The examiner breathed a sigh of relief, looked at me and said, "Students who want to submit papers can submit them!" ā€

For some reason, I always have some inexplicable images in front of my eyes, such as a steam train suddenly running out of the middle of a building, or someone walking by in a donkey cart in a busy shopping mall.

I told others about this kind of thing, but others didn't believe it, but there was only one person, my high school classmate Zhang Dadu, maybe his father wanted him to be more generous in the future.

Zhang Dadu, nicknamed Zhang Fatzi, a triathlete on the school sports team, is as his name suggests, with a big belly that can fit a cow, and can eat six steamed buns in one meal, and always says that he must eat seven points full at each meal, so that he will live a long life.

Zhang Fatzi's grandmother is a fairy family, that is, a goddess, very famous in the local area, and people in big cities drive luxury cars to visit from afar, so more or less he will be affected by the old lady a little, all day long, he said that I called it the eye of heaven, in their jargon is the psychic eye.

As for why I opened my eyes, it has to start from when I was in elementary school.

As the saying goes, the children of the poor are in charge early, and when the children in the city are still secretly buying cigarettes with the adults every day, I can earn my own money to buy cigarettes to smoke, and the cigarettes are all auspicious, stone forests and the like, several yuan a pack.

The most indispensable thing in the countryside is the mountain, as the saying goes, the mountain scorpion can be used in medicine, and it is worth a lot of money for me, a pound can be sold for more than 300 yuan, and more than 300 yuan at that time is not a small amount, so in the summer vacation, I grew on the mountain almost every day.

I still remember that day was very full, and the bluestone slabs on the mountain were baked to the point that they could be baked, and the hotter the weather, the scorpions would crawl out and hide under some stone slabs.

I had already caught half a bag of instant noodles, not to mention a few taels, but on this hill I had never been to there were surprisingly many scorpions, and there would be one or two lying on their stomachs under almost every stone slab.

Human nature is greedy, so I decided to turn over this mountain and go home again.

The summer weather is like a child's face, and before you know it, the sky has become cloudy, and the sky in the distance is still rumbling with thunder from time to time.

I stood in front of a large stone slab leaning on the hillside, which was the size of a grinding plate, wiped the sweat from my forehead, found a gap, and directly inserted the crowbar into it.

Finally, with a click, I pried up a palm-sized slit in the slate, and immediately revealed several blue-black mountain scorpions, each of which was almost half a half-tael.

As soon as they saw the light, they quickly crawled inward, and disappeared in an instant, and I cursed, found a small stone, stuffed it into the gap of the stone slab, made sure that it was fixed, and began to pry the other side.

When I thought of the thumb-sized guy, I felt like I had taken a stimulant, and the more I dried, the more energetic I became, and at some point it began to drizzle, pouring a cool spell on my body, and finally, with the loud sound of the rocks rolling down, I could see the scene under the stone slabs thoroughly.

At that time, I only felt a buzzing of my head, and a cool air rushed directly from my back to the soles of my feet, and there were indeed many scorpions under the stone slabs, no less than hundreds, large and small, they were neatly arranged, in a circle, and in the middle was a soil hole the size of a basin.

In addition to these strange arrangements of scorpions, the most infiltrating thing is the contents of the hole, when the stone slab slipped down, a large black snake sprang up from the hole, half of its body was erect, as thick as an adult's thigh.

The moment the serpent came out, hundreds of scorpions scattered in an instant, and after a while, they escaped cleanly, and I thought that I would become a scorpion at this moment, and find a crack in the stone to get into.

But the reality is cruel, the giant snake stares into my eyes, of course I am also staring into its eyes, its eyes are so cold that I have the illusion that my blood is congealed, although I know it in my heart, but no matter what, my legs just don't obey.

I thought to myself that this is over, I often hear the old people say that the snake has a natural instinct to deter its prey, and in the words of the old people, I was sucked by this monster.

The giant snake stared at me, sneering and spitting out the letter, I cursed in my heart, this fucking monster actually has three letters, this guy has become the climate! The old people say that the snake spits out the letter because it tastes the taste, and the taste sticks to the letter, and when it takes it back, it can taste the taste of the prey.

At the moment I can only ask God to forbid that I am not to this guy's taste, and if he loves sweetness, I hope I am salty.

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, boom! There was a deafening thunder in the sky, and I saw a trace of fear suddenly flash in the eyes of the giant snake, and began to crawl slowly towards me.

My consciousness gradually began to blur, and the things in front of me also blurred, but only the deadly snake eyes became clearer and clearer.

Finally, there was a loud bang, and I felt as if my body had been hit by a huge force, as if I had been hit by a speeding car, and I completely lost consciousness.

I don't know how long later, there was a garbled voice next to me, and although I tried to listen, the result was still the same, and I couldn't hear what the person next to me was saying.

After a long time in this daze, an inexplicable feeling hit, and I heard that there seemed to be footsteps beside me, and this feeling was the faint smell of blood wafting from the side, as well as the pungent smell of medicine, this feeling was only found in the school laboratory, could it be that the smell in the belly of the giant snake was like this? So why don't I feel like I'm choking?