He felt threatened at the moment Mo Yan was attacked, but at that time it was already too late. This is not to blame Mo Yan for not being vigilant and conducting anti-tracking, but the person who attacked him was too quiet and proficient in tracking skills, and Mo Yan's perception was greatly affected after losing his strength.

As if waking up from a dark and mediocre dream, Mo Yan's consciousness gradually woke up from the coma. However, not only did he not open his eyes immediately, but even his breathing kept the rhythm of his coma like instinct, which was what he had been taught during the training camp. If you don't understand what is going on around you and open your eyes and tell others that you are awake, it is easy to fall into passivity.

Mo Yan knew that his posture was now a zigzag, and he moved his limbs without a trace, feeling the pull coming from his wrist. Now I should be tied up somewhere, and the cold feeling coming from under me should be rock. There was some faint wind blowing through his body, and if I guessed correctly, it was supposed to be in a cave, or at least in a house made of rocks as a bed.

Niu Er listened to the sounds around him, there was no special noise around, and it seemed that the person who attacked him should have left for the time being. After confirming the surrounding situation, Mo Yan opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the skulls of various creatures, which were hung on his head by white silk threads, and some small bones swayed gently with the breeze around the skull, which was a wind chime made of bones.

"It's a heart-shaped pattern. Looking at the shape of the skull, Mo Yan thought. This terrifying handicraft also exudes a hint of cuteness when it expresses horror. Mo Yan prayed that this was not a room for a man or a male, otherwise I was afraid that his chrysanthemums would be lost, and the person who would decorate such a room would either be a girl of a young age, or a who had completely entered the new world.

Turning his head to look at the surroundings, it was a cave that was not too big. The twisted passage made it impossible for Mo Yan to see the location of the hole, but from the breeze that could be felt, and the window made of bones and blades of grass of some unknown plant. This is a very shallow location, and the rock walls of the cave are not very thick.

There are very few household facilities in the cave, except for the stone bed where Mo Yan is lying, there is also a cocoon-like bed made of white silk bird feathers and many cloth bags. It was supposed to be the resting place of his attackers, and the threads as white as spider silk roughly indicated the identity of the attacker.

Mo Yan roughly guessed what was attacking him, probably something similar to a spider. After all, whether it is the city of Drow given to him by the Goddess of Pain, or Lobito, which is now part of the New Elamite Federation, there are creatures called cave assassins. Mo Yan is familiar with the silk they produce, and many of his clothes are made of which material.

"Looks like you're awake. Mo Yan barely heard any sound, and a strange creature with six hands walked in. Although the voice was as graceful as that of the most beautiful maiden, her master was an ugly monster.

Its cyan skin is covered in particles, and it has six long-looking arms on its unusually fat body, allowing it to crawl above the ground. The two small feet, which didn't look too big, and had smooth skin like a human, were probably the most beautiful parts of its entire body, and it only used them when it was standing.

There was no hair on the monstrous head, it was bare and covered with some plate-like carapace, and two long tentacles stood there. And on that face like a big cake, two huge red compound eyes were unusually eye-catching, not to mention that she also had a mouth like an insect, and two large pincer teeth were exposed. If this is a female surname of a race, it is estimated that only the male surname of their race will appreciate their beauty, in Mo Yan's opinion, this is a caterpillar that magnifies some humanoid characteristics!

"Didn't you kill me right away because you wanted to store food?" Mo Yan's universal language system came online again, and the words spoken by this monster in front of him were not any of the languages of the main plane, but the language of hell unique to hell, and if it wasn't for the creatures living here, it would generally not be able to understand it.

Of course, the language of monsters also exists here, and most of the demons and powerful creatures in Hell can speak the language of monsters, and in Hell they can speak the language of monsters, which is a symbol of great strength. Some intelligent creatures of Hell pride themselves on speaking the language of demons, and in the city of Hell it is a status symbol.

"You got my ribbon. The monster walked up to Mo Yan's side and looked at him and said, "It was made of the first red silk thread I produced as an adult, and according to the rules of our clan, anyone who gets that ribbon fluttering in the wind will become our husband and conceive our eggs." ”

"You ...... Any male surname in the clan is okay?" Mo Yan tried to focus his eyes on the monster's feet, and this way of focusing only on the good part of the object was also what he learned from the training camp. Occasionally, in order to complete the task, Mo Yan will also resort to some beautiful male tricks and other means, no matter how ugly or old the other party is, Mo Yan must sleep with them.

"We are the same as the succubus. After Mo Yan only paid attention to the monster's feet, he felt a lot better when he listened to the girl's voice: "Any creature that gives birth to offspring with us will be the female surname of our clan, and we don't have any problem with this." Anyway, there are very few creatures like minotaurs in hell, and although your strength is not very strong, you should be able to give my descendants a good physique. ”

"Okay, then...... If I impregnate you. After listening to the monster's words, Mo Yan thought of the monster's face again, and thought that he might be treated by such a disgusting monster, and a feeling of nausea that wanted to vomit surged up in his heart. However, although Mo Yan was not comfortable in his heart, on the surface, he still maintained the smile that he thought was the most amiable and said, "Will I be able to leave here?"

"Of course not. The monster's big pie insect face seemed to show a smile, and several hands kept wandering on Mo Yan's body, touching the strong muscles and saying, "After I give birth to eggs, I will be weak for a while, and after I hatch with your child." You will be a delicacy for me and my children, providing us with the necessary strength. The monsters from the main plane are really sturdy, and except for those powerful and abnormal creatures, there are few such fat prey in hell. ”

Well, the monster in front of you is not only as ugly as a bug, but also has a habit of eating its mates like spiders and praying mantises. Although Mo Yan knew that he might die in hell, he never thought that it would be such a humiliating death. If you really want to be killed by such an ugly monster first, it's better to bite your tongue and kill yourself now, in that case, it's better to die a decent death.

But this kind of thought Mo Yan is just thinking about it, and no one knows how it will end until the last moment of death. It doesn't matter if she is given x by the monster in front of her, Belica, who is imprisoned in the White House room at this time, may be able to understand Mo Yan's thoughts. No matter how you are treated, as long as you are not dead, you can take revenge.

In the face of such danger, Mo Yan calmed down, he thought about a possible plan to escape from the shackles, and asked while probing for the necessary information, "So...... When are you going to do that? I mean, if it's your first time, are you going to be ready for a while?"

"I was lucky. There was a pleasant voice in the monster's voice, she sat down beside Mo Yan and shook her feet like a girl, tilted her head and said with a wistful look on her ugly face: "I've always been worried that if no one picks up my silk cloth, or if the creature picked up is an unusually powerful demon. I could have waited or been killed by the demon, and I didn't expect you to pick up the silk just after throwing it off the mountain. Now that I've started to conceive my eggs, three days is the time for our ceremony. ”

The monster's few words gave Mo Yan a lot of information, and it seems that this kind of monster has very strict rules. It is the one who picks up the silk to conceive, and whether the creature is strong or not, they must risk the attack, and there is no possibility of retreat or replacement. From a certain point of view, this can be regarded as loyalty to love, right?

The ribbon of fate takes them to find the other half, and once they have decided to move forward no matter what dangers they have to face, what is contained in this is their view of love. However, although Mo Yan felt a trace of curiosity and admiration for their view of love, this did not affect her decision to escape or even kill the monster.

Such a matter related to his own life, if he decided to die for such a reason, then Mo Yan was really no different from an idiot.

The monster sat there again like a girl in love for the first time, not caring whether Mo Yan was listening or not, and told Mo Yan a lot of stories about his mother and his father who had been eaten. The monster crawled out of the cave with six of her own hands, and she needed to bring some food for herself and Mo Yan, and feed her first husband more fat.

(To be continued)