The corners of Gong Yiyu's mouth were still smiling, and her eyes were as deep as an abyss.

Her gaze wandered on Zhao Rui's face, as if enjoying his troubles and horrors.

"What, Zhao Rui, don't you dare?" Gong's mocking voice spread in the air, like a cold wind in the cold winter, coldly piercing Zhao Rui's heart.

Zhao Rui suddenly felt like he was shocked, his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes looked directly at Gong Yiyu, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I...... I'm not a veterinarian! ”

Gong Yiyu laughed, but the laughter was full of sarcasm, and her laughter echoed in the air, sharp and chilling.

Zhao Rui was angry in his heart, his palms were tightly clenched into fists, his nails pierced deep into his palms, and the pain made him sober up a lot.

"What are you afraid of?" Gong Yiyu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making him shudder.

He raised his head sharply and looked at Gong Yiyu, her eyes were cold, clear and deep.

Zhao Rui suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his heart was full of despair.

He looked at Gong Yiyu, his eyes full of helplessness and pleading.

However, Gong Yiyu just looked at him lightly, without any expression.

Under Gong Yiyu's eyes, Zhao Rui felt like a rabbit that had been skinned, exposed to the cold wind.

"I ...... I can't ......" Zhao Rui's voice was weak, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

Gong Yiyu's eyes became much deeper, and she slowly walked towards Zhao Rui, the dagger in her hand flashing in the sunlight.

Gong Yiyu's expression suddenly changed, and she said coldly: "Zhao Rui, you are a coward." ”

Zhao Rui couldn't bear it anymore and snatched the dagger from her hand.

The dagger shone in the sun, and Zhao Rui approached the black goat step by step.

The black goat's eyes are obscured by its fur, and it is difficult to see its expression.

The black goat let out a low chirp: "Baa————! ”

Its call echoed through the sheepfold, as if to speak of its inner pain and uneasiness.

Sunlight shines through the cracks in the fence on its fur, and the dappled light and shadow create mysterious patterns on it.

Zhao Rui's breathing became rapid, his hands trembled involuntarily, the light of the dagger reflected a chill in his pupils, and his heartbeat seemed to be heard by the entire sheepfold.

Gong Yiyu's eyes did not fluctuate at all, she was like a cat observing her prey, looking at Zhao Rui quietly, she still had that sneering smile on her face, which made people feel like they were being slashed by a cold paw.

Zhao Rui swallowed, he took a deep breath, and then slowly squatted down, the sweat in his palm made the dagger slip in his hand a few times.

He stared closely at the black goat's belly, where something seemed to move, and his heart was full of uneasiness and doubt, but he knew that he could not back down.

He slashed the dagger lightly across the black goat's belly, his fingers trembling slightly, his eyes fixed on the scar.

At this moment, Gong Yiyu suddenly spoke: "What are you afraid of?" ”

Her voice was like a devil's whisper, chilling.

Zhao Rui's hand trembled, and the dagger almost slipped out of his hand.

He jerked his head up and looked at Gong Yiyu.

Her eyes were cold, clear and deep, like two dark abysses, making it impossible to see her heart.

Zhao Rui suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his heart was full of despair.

He looked at Gong Yiyu, his eyes full of helplessness and pleading.

However, Gong Yiyu just looked at him lightly, without any expression.

The dagger in Zhao Rui's hand trembled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the belly of the sheep.

The black goat's eyes were full of pain and fear, and its body tensed, silently resisting the pain within.

Its eyes were moist and full of pleading, as if begging him for something.

The black goat's chirping came and went, from a low "blea-" to a high-pitched scream, full of pain and fear.

The voice echoed in the sheepfold, like a mournful elegy, which made people feel sad.

Zhao Rui slowly moved forward, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and the sound of his heartbeat was pounding in his ears, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

His eyes saw himself in the eyes of the black goat, it was a look of being surrounded by endless fear and pain, and his heart was filled with deep pain and despair.

He gripped the dagger tightly, took a deep breath, and then, suddenly, plunged it into the black goat's stomach.

All he could feel was a warm current pouring out, it was bright red blood, it shimmered coldly in the sunlight.

Zhao Rui's heart instantly rose to his throat, his breathing became rapid, the sweat in his palm made the dagger slip, and his fingers were deeply inserted into the black goat's stomach.

The slippery touch filled his heart with nausea and fear.

However, he did not stop, his eyes went crazy, and his fingers groped in the belly of the black goat, trying to find the life that was about to be born.

Tears began to glisten in the corners of his eyes, and his body fell to the ground limply.

His fingers touched the little life, but he didn't feel any breath of life.

Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly felt the beating of that little life.

It was a faint but powerful beat, and it danced under his fingers, as if to show him its vitality.

Zhao Rui's eyes became crazy, and a sickly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His fingers gripped the little creature tightly, and then, with all his strength, pulled it out of the black goat's belly.

At that moment, Zhao Rui's heart was full of excitement and joy.

At that moment, Zhao Rui's eyes were full of madness and satisfaction.

However, he forgot that he was still in the sheepfold, and he forgot that the black goat was still struggling in pain.

He forgot that in his hand, he still held the blood-stained dagger;

He had forgotten that he hadn't had time to take a closer look at the little thing that had been delivered.

Gong Yiyu walked over slowly, she gently patted Zhao Rui's shoulder, and then said lightly: "Good job." ”

Zhao Rui, whose hands were full of blood, finally came back to his senses.

Gong Yiyu pointed to the animal delivered in his hand and smiled wantonly: "Look at the things you delivered." ”

Zhao Rui lowered his head and was completely stunned.

That thing actually has a human face!

Human face and sheep body!!

Zhao Rui's eyes froze instantly, the bloodstained little life in his hands, and the hairless body were disgusting, but what was even more terrifying was the strange but familiar face.

The human face was fair and delicate, with good facial features, and a smile on the corner of the mouth, if it were not for the fact that it grew on the body of a lamb, it could really be considered a human face.