Chapter 74: The Snake Queen Under the Fangs

The day outside the cave rises at night, and the sun pierces the sky in exchange for the cold reflection of the moonlight divides the cave into two tones, black and white, every time he opens his eyes, he wants to struggle, but he has no strength, he can only fall down, and now Alan leans against the collapsed stone wall, allowing the stone to pierce his back.

The pain was gone.

How many days has it been? Alain didn't know what time it was, only that when he opened his eyes, it was night except for day, and he didn't know how long it took him to fall asleep every time, maybe a few hours, maybe a day and a night.

Alan glanced around the snake's den, a bright dagger was beside him, Alain's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly snatched the dagger and held it in his arms.

I don't know if it's cold or scared, the hand holding the dagger can't help but tremble.

This is his own life-saving straw, Wangfu Daddy leaned into his ear to speak, and quietly stuffed this slender dagger into his hands that were tied to his back, this is the dragon whisker knife that digs the snake's eyes hard at home, the knife edge is slender and light, and even if you don't look carefully, you can't see whether there is a blade, and the handle is also small, but it is extremely sharp, and the hemp rope with the thickness of the little thumb is cut into two sections as long as you pull it hard.

I still remember seeing Wangfu Daddy's eyes and whispers in the firelight.

"Child, admit it, admit that maybe it's a kind of nirvana......"

Admit?

Alain's eyes slowly looked in the direction of the two big pythons in the distance, met his eyes, and hurriedly shrank back with a weak heart, his curled body was even tighter, she was a human being, this was the last obsession in her heart.

Even if many people say that they are the children born of mothers and snakes, in her opinion, this is simply nonsense, how can a man and a snake give birth, this is just a fantasy in the mouth of the storyteller when he was a teenager.

But now, Alain's heart is a little shaken.

The snake is ruthless, but the python in front of him seems to take good care of himself, not only to bring himself food, but even to drink blood, for fear that he will lose his life, if he is really a human, then why don't these snakes talk to themselves?

If it were a human being, I was afraid that I would have died by now.

"No, no, you can't think like that," Alain hurriedly shook his head, trying to wipe out the thoughts in his head, "I'm human...... It's an indisputable fact, these snakes must not be hungry, otherwise they would have eaten me......"

The shouts in my heart were repeated over and over again, but they were fragile, and when the golden flower python put another dead rabbit at Alain's feet, hundreds of psychological constructions suddenly collapsed and collapsed.

Self-deception, after all, I understand in my heart that there must be a reason why these snakes are like this to themselves, but this reason is something that Alan doesn't want to think about, and it seems that he hasn't thought about it clearly, and he is getting closer and closer to his collapsed psychological defense.

She couldn't accept it, not that she didn't want to, but she couldn't.

"Get out!" Alan waved the dagger in his hand, shaking the sharp knife edge weakly, and suddenly the knife edge touched the face of the golden flower python, and suddenly a pool of blood splashed out of the wound, and the python raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, flashing to the side.

Bang dang!

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound, she was afraid, looking at the wound on the face of the golden python in the moonlight, and the look that emanated from that eye, Alain felt as if she understood what she was saying, as if she knew what she was thinking.

As if in a demonic barrier, Alain's nerves tensed, and he hurriedly picked up the dagger on the ground!

The moonlight outside the snake's den pierced the clouds and sprinkled half of the cave, and Alain looked out the window, his eyes unconsciously two lines of tears, and he bit his bleeding lip.

The night is cold, cold like a lonely widow, and there is no end to the day......