Chapter 11: Awakening
A strong smell of blood spread from a corner of the forest. This day is destined to be a day that makes countless creatures restless.
You can see colorful snakes that are usually hidden, coming out of the dirt and tree holes, and running through the forest together.
There seems to be an unknown strangeness in that jungle, as the territory of the former snake group, countless snakes have escaped from this snake forest in a hurry, as if they have just experienced something extremely terrible.
Countless animals hid in their nests and shivered, for fear of attracting the attention of these slender creatures and dying in the wave.
So no one dared to enter this jungle anymore.
Ning Hao floated in the pool of blood, and the blood of all kinds of snakes poured into his body, and it seemed that an unpredictable change had occurred.
As former adversaries, snakes are mortal enemies in nature's biosphere. After a long period of reproduction and evolution, this level of hierarchy is deeply buried in the bloodline memories of the two, so that even newborn rats will be frightened and motionless when they first see snakes passing by.
The two creatures can be said to be incompatible, or they can be described in another word, that is, "yin and yang are opposite".
When the original natural enemy is no longer a natural enemy, when the genes of the relative species are fused together, water and fire are compatible, and yin and yang are combined, what kind of existence will be produced? No one can know.
The blood essence belonging to Ning Hao was generated under the power of Mo kind, which was originally an extremely long process, but because of absorbing the blood of the snake clan, it was not only able to grow faster, but also contained an indescribable artistic conception.
Ning Hao's limbs were shrunk into his chest, like a fetus in his mother's body. Because the blood around is absorbed by the pores, layer after layer of blood scabs cover the surface of the body, like a big red stone.
A crack appeared on the large stone, and a tail more than two meters long was exposed. The fine and delicate fluff is attached to the tail, and it seems to shimmer golden in the sunlight.
Crackle!
I saw the tail flick flexibly in the air, and there was a sound of air exploding.
The crack in the red stone was even bigger, and the rat hidden in it seemed to have just slept very sweetly, and stood up at this moment, subconsciously shaking its body. Crusts of blood flew in all directions, crashing into the surrounding giant trees, turning into clumps of red powder.
The strong limbs step on the ground, revealing the perfect muscular lines that seem to be carved, and one foot is stepped out, leaving a deep footprint.
The mouse looked at its paws strangely, as if it had gained weight again.
Looking up, a small hill made of snake corpses appeared in front of Ning Hao. The rat was startled and took a few steps back, only to accidentally crash into the tree.
Bang!
A violent sound came from behind him, Ning Hao looked behind him, and found that the trunk of the tree was strangely recessed, and in terms of size, it seemed to be about the same size as his own body?
"What's the situation?" Ning Hao scratched his head, a little unable to remember what happened yesterday.
He remembered that he had inadvertently run into the woods, and that a few snakes had tied him up and wanted to eat him, and then that he seemed to have been fighting with those snakes for a long time.
"I didn't kill all of these!" Ning Hao looked at the pile of snakes in disbelief.
He grabbed a small snake, put it in his mouth and tasted it, the meat was very tender and seemed to be fresh.
"Eh, I couldn't bear to kill a chicken. Ning Hao couldn't help but sigh. It's just that in this case, with the painting style of eating raw snake meat, it's really a bit inconsistent.
In fact, perhaps Ning Hao himself didn't realize that from the moment he was born as a jungle rat, some things had been deeply imprinted into his blood. This law of the jungle of survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest is the most natural thing to take for granted in nature, where there is no human nature and no social nature.
Holding half of the snake corpse in his claws, he accidentally made the slender snake body in two again. Ning Hao looked at his paws and found that his body seemed to have undergone a huge change.
The rat swung its forelimbs and gently brushed a tree trunk like a piece of tofu, and the sawdust was blown all over the sky, leaving a deep gap in the trunk.
"Such a bullish mouse, I don't believe it myself!" Ning Hao looked at all this speechlessly, as if he was a little frightened by himself.
Bang, bang, bang!
Ning Hao suddenly pounced on several other big trees, and under the violent impact, one giant tree after another was broken by the waist. The giant tree fell diagonally, hitting Ning Hao below, and a puff of dust floated up from the ground.
Pushing aside the giant tree that was pressing on him, he didn't feel any pain. He suddenly thought of the huge crocodile he had encountered the other day.
Could it be that he is now the same existence as the crocodile?
Ning Hao closed his eyes and silently felt his body.
A red blood essence slightly larger than a mung bean suddenly appeared in the mouse's mind, and in just one night, it absorbed the blood essence of an unknown amount of snake blood, and it swelled visibly to the naked eye.
"What is this!" The rat, who had seen this scene for the first time, was startled and had a feeling of seeing a ghost.
The blood essence seemed to move unconvinced, and the mouse suddenly felt hot again. Feeling that it seemed to be something in its own body, the rat became even more uneasy.
"It looks like a blood clot in my body?, am I sick!" Ning Hao clearly remembered that the people who grew this kind of thing in the TV series couldn't live long.
But why did he see this in his mind? Ning Hao couldn't think of a reason, but he felt that he had changed so much now, and it definitely had a great deal to do with this red blood clot.
Ning Hao felt as if something was moving under his feet.
It was a small snake covered with spots, lying on the ground trembling at this time, as if it was not dead.
Ning Hao suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that in front of this snake, he was a high-ranking existence, like a noble king.
The snake writhed uneasily on the ground, and although Ning Hao didn't touch it, just looking at it already made it extremely uneasy.
Ning Hao lowered his head and approached the snake curiously.
I saw that the body of the spotted snake instantly became stiff, and its white belly turned over.
"Am I so scary, I think I was also a Yushu Linfeng back then!" Ning Hao mentioned the little snake, but found that it was motionless, as if it was scared to death.
"I'm such a big mouse, I can scare a bunch of people back in the city. Ning Hao smiled self-deprecatingly. Although his body was bigger and stronger, Ning Hao felt that his life was farther away from his previous life.
Ning Hao is no longer the original Ning Hao.
Looking at the piles of snake corpses, Ning Hao actually felt a little disgusted, and just wanted to get out of here quickly.