Mo Qingqing survived, and she was not interested in getting a piece of the cake. She was afraid of the scene before her. She knew that there was terror in the water, but she didn’t expect it to be so terrible. After being injured, the strange snake attracted fish and animals to tear it up.
It’s not that it doesn’t want to swim for its life. It can jump at a speed of one or two hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
However, it was dragged by underwater hunters in the water and never came ashore.
It’s getting dark, and the strange snake has disappeared.
Mo Qingqing estimates that it is likely to have some bones left by fish and aquatic animals, and there are fish and shrimp picking up meat residue in the water. It won’t even have meat residue left.
Just now, the huge water beast was gone.
From the size and strength of the behemoth, the most precious heart of the alien snake must belong to it. It will definitely not stay here after getting the heart of the alien snake, but find a safe place to eat it.
The lake is still boiling, and there are still a large number of undistributed fish and water animals. They are in a ball in the lake and they are particularly miserable.
Mo Qingqing estimated that a different snake is not enough for them to eat and grab the meat and red eyes of different snakes. These fish and water beasts showed their second tired hunting after dividing up the different snakes.
From time to time, the heart-throbbing bird "chirps" in pain.
If there are strange snakes in front of the cliff, there will be no other powerful animals that can pose a threat to the birds.
Mo Qingqing was hungry and left all the birds in the nest. He climbed the cliff and went out to dig out the nest.
At night, all the big birds returned to their nests.
Mo Qingqing carefully dived into the bird’s nest until it was thirty or forty meters high from the bird’s nest. Suddenly, she swooped to the bird’s nest and stepped on the big bird just about to spread her wings and broke its neck.
She tore up the big bird with her hands and ate it to the full, and then brought her heart and meat back to the heart bird.
The heart bird has a good recovery ability, and all the injured places are scabbed. It languishes in the bird’s nest and occasionally makes a low, similar moan, "tweet" and looks at Mo Qingqing piteously.
Mo Qingqing is not a doctor and there is no painkiller to help the bird, so she is too lazy to pay attention to it. She lies in the bird’s nest, watching the stars above her head and listening to the water in the lake, and she feels sad.
She didn’t know if there was anyone alive on the ground, but she thought of the wind. However, they thought that they should have the ability to live with the wind, and Wu was bored, which was worse than her. Liu Che grew fat wings, although it looked funny, it was also very powerful. The most important thing was that she thought that Liu Che was as clever as following the trend. In case of danger, it would be the simplest, most effective and most labor-saving way to resolve it, so that she would not end up so miserable.
Mo Qingqing thought that they kept sighing.
At least they did. Even after she fell, they should come to a grave and set up a cenotaph to worship. It’s okay if they don’t come to worship on the cliff.
If there is worship, they will burn paper money and set off firecrackers. Maybe if she sees it, they will get together.
Mo Qingqing thought that they didn’t come. It must be because they had a hard time, even if they didn’t care about the living, they couldn’t care less about the dead. Mo Qingqing angrily thought that I would cheat you to death after not coming to see me.
She was sleepy and tired, and fell asleep thinking.
Mo Qingqing slept in a daze. In her sleep, she was thinking about how to live with her backpack broken and her weapons lost, leaving her with all the birds and a little red giant ant shell. She thought again that she had touched those sticks in the stomach of a different snake. Without that stick, she and all the birds would be dead now.
Mo Qingqing didn’t sleep well. It was the stick that couldn’t corrode the gastric juice of the snake.
The glare of that sun made her wake up from her sleep.
Covered with scars, the bird curled its head in its wings and snuggled up beside her, sleeping soundly.
Mo Qingqing looked at her hand and saw that the wound was healed. She touched her head again. The scalp had grown out, but her hair and eyebrows were gone. Her whole head was bare, and she managed to keep it. A little hair was gone.
Mo Qingqing can’t consider being sad again.
She lay on the bird’s nest and looked into the lake.
The lake has returned to calm, even the blood has dissipated, and the cadres and cadres are clean. The lake is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the luster of people in the sunshine.
If she hadn’t seen the killing yesterday, she would have suspected that it was all an illusion.
She knows too well how many dangerous aquatic creatures are in this lake and how powerful they are, but she is more concerned about the stick that she fell into the lake in a panic when she came out of the belly of a different snake.