Ahh

The white dragon looked up at the mist, and the black shadow seemed to be a high wall in front of his eyes.

This is not an exaggeration, but it is true.

The trembling golden dragon pupils reflected the true body of the black shadow, this is a giant python... No, it's supposed to be a giant beauty snake, a monster with a beauty on the top and a snake on the bottom.

Although the white dragon is indeed a dragon, as a young dragon, even if he straightens his neck, his height is less than one meter, in front of this beautiful snake who is more than three meters tall without counting his body length, he is as delicate and thin as a baby under a month, and he is indeed a little guy.

Dare to love the white snake ran so fast just now, did it turn out that he was trying to escape for his life?

So am I fighting or fleeing now?

Bai Long knew very well that he had to make a decision immediately.

The other party is certainly very strong, and it has exceeded previous expectations.

But I'm a dragon anyway! I have to have the backbone of a dragon no matter what.

No matter how bad the situation is, I will fight. Maybe there will be a high-pressure breakthrough and the strength will soar?

And the current situation, if interpreted as a game, is nothing more than that:

Character LV.1 (level .1) little white dragon, MP (skill bar) 0, numb and poisoned all over the body, nose suffered from friendly heavy blows and poisoning, and is encountering a level LV.??A snake demon boss.

Well, I can't beat it at all, so I should - just get out of the way!

The white dragon spread its wings, trying to turn around and run away.

However, it was obviously impossible for the other party to let go of the piece of meat hanging in front of him.

"Don't you think it's too late to run now?"

Luo Snake sneered, and the thick snake tail attacked the white dragon, because the distance was too close, the white dragon was wrapped around his waist without any movement.

"Roar!!"

Damn!

The white dragon roared and tried to break free, but to no avail.

The poisoning effect caused the white dragon to move slowly now, and his strength was not very strong, and he had just flown half a meter before he was dragged back by the snake tail of the Luo snake.

"Give me a good one, little one. ”

Luo Snake dragged the white dragon to him, and in front of this huge female snake demon, the white dragon was as weak and helpless as a little white dog.

This... How to fight?

I can't beat it at all!

The white dragon wanted to struggle, and the dragon's claws that were kicking around scraped against the snake's body, bringing down patches of dark green snake scales.

"Still naughty?"

Luo Snake frowned, and used the snake's tail to lift the white dragon into the air and increase the force of the restraint.

And the white dragon became more and more nervous when he felt the pressure on his ribs.

Damn!

As soon as the opponent's binding force increased, the white dragon also increased the strength of the struggle, but because the paralyzing effect of the poisoning had not passed, the white dragon's counterattack was very weak in front of the huge snake body, even if it could scratch the snake body, it would only damage some epidermis, and let the other party further increase the strength used on the snake's tail.

"Whew... Whew!"

The white dragon, which was almost suffocated in the continuous increase in the restraint of the snake tail, let out a dull and painful roar.

Although this body is protected by dragon scales and the sword is difficult to hurt, it can only rely on the strength of its bones and muscles to resist when it encounters this kind of strong restraint that ignores the protection of the armor.

But the white dragon is still a young dragon, of course, it does not have the steel and iron bones of an adult dragon, even if it is more resistant to beating than ordinary beasts, but it is still unbearable to encounter the huge force on the snake's tail that is enough to break the big tree.

Can I only surrender?

Realizing that it was no longer realistic to break free from the snake's tail with brute force, the white dragon softened, and his increasingly weak limbs finally fell down, and he gave up struggling.

"Oh, are you finally well-behaved, little one, you wouldn't have to suffer so much sooner. ”

Luo Snake relaxed the force on the snake's tail and lowered the white dragon from mid-air to the ground. But before the white dragon could catch a few breaths, Luo Snake rolled the snake's tail more over, she first wrapped the white dragon's limbs and wings, and then climbed the tail tip up to the neck, and finally left only a dragon head for him to breathe.

"You can be honest. ”

The white dragon tried to move, not to mention that he really couldn't move at all, and Luo Snake, who felt the temptation of the white dragon, immediately increased the power of the restraint.

"Whew..."

Don't move, don't dare to move......

The whole body is forced to do yoga, and the white dragon has no other choice but to honestly not move.

Can't win at all.

This is not an opponent he can defeat, and he is the only one who suffers hardship.

However, the other party didn't seem to have the intention of giving up, and the force exerted by the snake tail was gradually increasing.

Tsk, am I going to die?

The white dragon felt pain, but there was almost no strength left to struggle.

"It seems to be honest, but I really have to let you sleep before I can rest assured. ”

Seeing that the white dragon's reaction was already very weak, Luo Snake picked up the piccolo tied behind his waist, put the muzzle of the flute to his lips with both hands and began to play.

This melody again?

The white dragon felt as if some strange sound wave was being released from this piccolo, and as soon as he heard this sound wave, his thoughts began to be unclear.

The white dragon looked up at the snake girl who was playing the flute, and his consciousness gradually sank, and he was finally swallowed up by a darkness.

【You... Why... Here?]

Who's talking to me?

An unfamiliar voice sounded around me.

I looked around and saw that it was dark, and I couldn't feel my hands, feet, or even my neck, as if I was a ball.

Forget it, I should get used to this kind of body change.

Where am I now?

I never figured it out, and it's certainly the same now.

Who are you?]

Who am I?

I am... Lu Ruqiao, an ordinary unemployed vagrant, has no strengths except for being a bit of a bad person.

Oh, yes......

"Rotten good people" is not a strong point.

Ah, but when I look at it this way, I'm useless.

But it's also true, I can't do anything, it's really useless.

When I was in elementary and middle school, I didn't make any friends or deepen relationships with anyone. I've always blamed everything on the injustices I've suffered in the past, without thinking that maybe the root of all this is that I just curl up my soft heart like a hedgehog and erect a spike at everyone who comes near me.

And I was still self-absorbed and thought I was different.

As a result, my dedication to my studies did not allow me to escape mediocrity and become a respectable and excellent person.

Something finally changed in college, and I even met an almost extravagant true love, but I was never good enough to keep that beauty.

Then I tried to make a big difference in my work, but the cold reality told me that the reward and the effort are not always proportional.

There are always many more options for failing to invest than to succeed.

Actually, it doesn't take work to understand this, I should have woken up a long time ago.

A person's luck at a critical moment is itself more important than the accumulated effort.

What is the golden sentence of "no pain, no gain", is just the darling of the times, those who have no one in a hundred but have hundreds of millions of deposits of successful people hang on the lips.

Be willing to be ordinary......

The world was not as hopeful and full of opportunity as I had imagined.

The lucky ones are the few who can get good things that most people don't have, and I've been thinking of myself as one of those few for more than a decade.

In the stories of hundreds of successful people, they are all proud, talented, brave and resolute, ambitious, or lucky, darlings of the times.

But under their sun-like brilliance is the vast sea of ordinary people whose faces are not clear.

I'm such a joke, I really think of the protagonist as myself.

After I woke up, I began to relax my work rhythm so that I could cope with the life that I was already going to the end of my life in the ordinary.

But I was wrong again.

After being willing to be ordinary, I am too powerless and too weak.

I want to defend my rights and interests, but I can only bow my head before the coercion and temptation of my superiors.

I looked at the injustice, I saw the injustice, but I could only abuse two words in my heart, and I didn't dare to take a step forward.

Even when I finally tried to protect my favorite juniors, the final result was that I was taken care of.

It's powerless... It's really too powerless.

I looked up from the bridge, and the canopy was like a big net, the mesh was fine, and I had nowhere to escape.

Bound by this big net, I don't have the power to break through it, and I don't have the way to break through it.

No one would come to tell me what to do to get out of trouble, and no one would have turned me around.

Even at the end of my memory, I was still a loser at the end of my righteous and courageous act of jumping into the river to save people.

If I had been a little more water-based, I wouldn't have failed to do anything.

In that icy river, not only could I not save anyone, but I put myself in it.

Oh, yes......

In this world, I've been thinking about going home, but I'm not unaware of the end of that incident... My ending.

Don't kid yourself!

I'm well aware.

What do you want to go back to?

I'm actually dead in that world, right?

Now, if I'm lucky enough not to soak in the river, I'm in a hospital morgue or in a body bag stuffed with ice on my way home.

How else would I have come to this other world?

Isn't crossing just for the dead?

Ha ha!

I'm a complete loser!

In the end, even the promise of returning home safely years ago was not fulfilled.

If my father and mother saw me like this, how sad would they be?

I can't imagine my gray-haired old father and mother attending the funeral of their only son.

Can... There's no going back.

I am a loser, a weak mortal.

In this new life, even if God favored me once, let me be a time-traveler with memories, and made me a white dragon.

However, can a loser in that world turn over and become a successful person in this world?

Am I great when I get the so-called golden finger?

The salted fish that turned over is just a salted fish.

I'm not qualified to be the protagonist of this story.

Even if you become a dragon, it's just a pet for the protagonists, or a stepping stone on the road to fame, right?

Ha ha!

I scoffed, and I only laughed at myself.

After dissecting myself completely, I felt a sense of pleasure.

An indescribable pleasure.

Put aside all the vanity and look directly at your own fragile and pathetic heart.

It's lightened, at least my heart is no longer depressed.

Now that you have looked directly into your heart, it is time to face the problem at hand.

[Don't come here... I don't want to see you...]

Where exactly does this sound come from?

I had to figure it out.