villain free explorer

Exhale~~Suck~~

cough ~ cough ~

A thin figure in the quagmire suddenly raised his head, coughed up the mud in his mouth with all his strength, and didn't bother to clean the dirt in his nasal cavity, opened his mouth wide and sucked it violently.

After a long absence, the boy had no time to think, but desperately and greedily enjoyed the joy of being alive.

It wasn't until the sun went down that he struggled to open his eyes with the dripping water.

It was not yet dark, and the shallow muddy water surface was broken by a drop of water, and a bloodshot eyeball and slightly swollen eyelid were reflected in the round ripples.

The boy tilted his head slightly, and a few drops of pale pink water rippled on the surface of the water.

"Is this the reward unknown?".

The boy blew the dirt out of his nose and smiled a sickly and mocking smile.

"The weak body, the miserable, now this can be regarded as a relinquishment. "

"System. "

......

"System?".

"Ah~".

There was

a terrible cry in the open field, and after the rain, a few foraging bats flew by, and after this terrible cry, they all consciously stayed away from the area.

"There is no memory of the original owner, no system, no one is forced to move forward, so only life remains. "

The boy picked up a handful of slightly yellowish water with his numb right hand and gently stroked his slightly swollen eyelids.

The trembling of his left hand kept shaking along with his entire body, and he gritted his teeth to clean off the dirt that would affect his eyesight little by little, serious and stubborn.

"Goodbye Ye Fan, from today onwards, I am no longer you. "

All that remained of the silent field was the sound of the breeze blowing through the blades of grass, except for a few frog chirps.

The boy's ears twitched slightly, slightly muffling the sound of the grass, and his body should not be small.

The boy mobilized the only strength he had left, and the instinct for survival drove him to get up quickly and run forward.

The pain was unavoidable, his trembling legs did not dare to stop, he would die if he took a slow step, he did not have the extra strength to fight with a large beast.

He ran up the field path, scattered pebbles embedded in the cold bare feet, and dots of blood bloomed on the path.

He didn't dare to stop, and he couldn't stop.

The

stumbling figure finally fell to the ground, and the young man's exhausted body tried to get up again, and his weak forearms could no longer support his panting chest.

"Am you going to die? It's less than a hundred meters away, and that old yellow dog should see me, right?"

The young man looked at the old yellow dog at the entrance of the village, and his strong eyelids finally fell weakly, as if there were droplets of water flowing from the corners of his eyes.

He seemed to see the old yellow dog at the entrance of the village running towards him, barking as he ran, as if it was a natural sound to wake up the dying, but unfortunately his trembling eyelids could no longer be opened.

The giant python walked to the middle of the path, the winding snake body was at least fifteen meters, the old yellow dog was only one meter long, half a meter tall, how could it be against a python that dared to devour people.

The old yellow dog ran all the way, trying his best, as if there was a momentum of the brave winning when meeting on a narrow road, and jumped over the young man and jumped next to the snake body.

The python bites straight through its mouth, bites into the air, and flicks its tail and wraps it.

Lao Huang is obviously experienced, a few small jumps dodged the giant tail sweep, a few bites down, leaving six obvious blood holes, and then kept swimming, not giving the python a chance to get close to the boy.

The balance of victory gradually shifted to Lao Huang, but Lao Huang was old, and his physical strength was not as good as before, and he was swept down by a flick of his tail, and the python's head quickly approached and bitten.

The pain seemed to give Lao Huang a stronger reaction ability, and he rolled to avoid the python's bite, took the opportunity to bite the python's head an inch, frantically shook it twice, and then let go of his mouth and quickly broke away, avoiding the python's giant body entanglement.

The bite under the head seemed to bite off the python's spine, and the snake's body writhed irregularly and wrapped around the snake's head.

Lao Huang took the opportunity to add a few blood holes to the python on the periphery, and then kept barking, intending to show off his achievements around.

The python struggled for nearly an hour, gradually losing too much blood, and was powerless to resist Lao Huang's sharp teeth.

Lao Huang tore open the belly of the giant python, bit off the snake gall, ran to the boy with joy, turned the boy over, made it face up, the tip of the slightly cool nose stretched the boy's lips, and a lump of turquoise gallbladder went down the boy's throat and swallowed it in his unconscious state.

Lao Huang licked the young man's immature face a few more times, staring at the originally pale cheeks gradually regaining their blood color, and for a long time, Lao Huang hugged the young man's palm like a child, curled up into a ball.

Goo goo ~ goo ~ ah ~

Oh wow ~ oh wow~

Squeak~squeak~

That year, the boy was twelve years old, and when he was one year old, he seemed to be determined forever at a glance.

He followed it, he ran after it, he stopped trying to scare it away, scared it back to its mother, but it seemed to recognize the owner, barked at him, and ran towards the boy, who grabbed the almost black puppy, put his head against its head, and decided in his heart to keep it.

Wang~

Wang~

Two short cries seemed to be a farewell, and the boy ran up, fearing that the original owner's family would find out, and he never returned.

The

snacks that the boy eats or something, he will always set aside a part for the little black skin, and he calls it the black skin.

Time flies, it didn't see the former boy, but smelled the familiar smell, listen, it was an ode to death.

The chain that once bound it was no longer on its noose that could break free at any time, and the wandering soul had not yet returned to its homeland, and it struggled to leave, to the outside, to the mountains, to the dirt.

The sound of suona stirred the soul, and under the shallow soil bag, there was a wandering soul.

A song of liver and intestines is broken, send it back, high on the hill, floating the cloud of parting.

"The soul returns, go to Jun Zhiheng...... The soul returns ......

".

Boom~Boom~

The torrential rain of the summer night came with great urgency, accompanied by a flash of lightning, and a wail was transmitted into the dilapidated houses.

A child of about seven ~ eight years old was woken up, he didn't want to pay attention, but when he thought of the heavy rain, this puppy wail would inevitably sound late at night.

He gathered his thin and shabby little clothes, put on the torn pants he had picked up out of nowhere, and walked with a sloppy pace, and quickly rushed into the rain.

Squeak~

The old wooden door made a historical sound, as if it knew that someone had noticed it, and the wailing suddenly disappeared.

The young man in front of the door walked left and right, and did not see a place where the puppy could be hidden, only a pile of firewood beside the wall of the west courtyard outside the field of vision, and it was very likely that the old dog gave birth there.

He picked up the firewood, and sure enough, he saw the poor fellow, like himself, lonely, alone, perhaps with compassion, a child who could not feed himself, and gave birth to the illusion that I could feed it.

The rain soaked the nest, and he didn't hear a dog barking for the first few days, but not long after he was born, the little yellow dog's eyes touched slightly, as if he was about to open them.

"If you open your eyes, I'll feed you. "

This sentence is like a child's excuse, a little to give up, after all, he can't even support himself.

Puppies that need to break their eyes will only be able to open their eyes on their own after a certain amount of time, and it is clear that this puppy has not yet reached the time.

Heaven had mercy on him, and the little yellow dog struggled to open his eyes, and this glance was the contract.

......

In the morning, the dew soaked his clothes, and the cold and hunger woke up the sleeping teenager.

"Who am I, where am I, I ......

".

The young man who got rid of the crisis of life and death immediately asked three times, and there was no old yellow dog around, and there was no crisis of the big snake.

The

undried blood on the ground snaked towards the village, and the smoke rose from the north side of the village, where the boy's house was, but he didn't remember it now, but hunger prompted him to come closer, and it should be no problem to beg for a bite to eat in the countryside.

He came to the door of the original body, looking at the crowd surrounding the inner and outer three floors, and also aroused a trace of curiosity, gossip and watching the excitement is nature.

The height of 1.8 meters stands out in the countryside, but it is crowded, and he can't see what they are watching for a while.

The bloodstains stretched here, and he couldn't see it any further, and the pedestrian footprints and dirt roads covered him, so he had to give up.

Woo~woo~

One short and one long, this is someone went.

He looked curiously at the street not far away, where there was a coffin that had been erected, and suddenly he saw a red shadow flashing.

He shook his head violently and said to himself: "It seems that I am hungry and dizzy, how can anyone wear red clothes in a place of mourning, let alone in broad daylight." "

Just about to go to join in the fun, the teenager who was eating a meal was dragged by the arm of a teenager who was also about 1.8 meters.

He looked back in confusion, and then his pupils dilated suddenly, he would never forget this face, Ye Fan, fifteen-year-old Although he was tall but childish.

"Chen Chen, where have you been? Yesterday, Uncle Long came to you to discuss Grandpa Chen's funeral, and you were not there. "

What!funeral!

Chen Chen is also this reborn or snatcher, his mind was shocked, Grandpa Chen's plan to fake his death and get out had an accident, he was eighty years old, and he was an ancient martial artist, but he died because of the blocked air hole.

This matter is full of suspicions everywhere, Chen Fan and Ye Fan are angry, and Ye Fan also understands it, but the Chen family can't investigate it with great fanfare, after all, it is also an expedient measure to fake death and get out.

There is also the original Chen Chen, the only son of Chen Long's younger brother Chen Hu, who died a day earlier than Grandpa Chen, Chen Hu is even more desperate, after his wife Mo Yuyan gave birth to him, he took her to seek immortals and asked, and soon after the news of his death came.

How is it possible? The beloved children of parents have far-reaching plans.

Who went to find immortals as soon as they gave birth to a child and asked, I'm afraid that death was also arranged, and the same is true of the original body.

"You don't need to discuss these things with me, just do everything according to your uncle's wishes. "

Chen Chen has been reluctant to leave Chenjia Village for fifteen years, and has always wanted to wait for his parents to pick him up.

When Grandpa Chen was there, he could still take care of him and eat a mouthful, and now he can't fail to repay his fifteen years of companionship and nurturing.