Kou Dong's heart beat wildly uncontrollably. He closed his eyes tightly, and felt the ice-cold and slippery snakeskin swept across him lightly and not too heavily—the scales were smooth and fine, and when they rubbed against him, they seemed to stand up slightly, and the edges rubbed a little bit. His clothes were shaved with thin fabrics.

Those eyes were staring at him, as if pressing him into the cold soaking water. The beauty snake has no arms, only a small section of bare shoulders is exposed, and above it is a human head with long hair and handsome. He fiddled with his long tail and let out a breath into the face of the child below him.

The smell also seemed fishy, ​​and Kou Dong had to endure it so that he could not get goosebumps. But his reaction seemed to make the golden python find it interesting, and he slowly exhaled maliciously at his ear.

Kou Dong: "!"

The place next to him is not sensitive, only the ear, blowing gently into it, basically kills him directly. As soon as it is blown at this moment, the whole person is like a duckweed with no roots in the rain, and it is about to start to shiver and sway from side to side.

Ye Yanzhi was rational, covering his ears tightly, reminding: "Don't move!"

——It now seems that falling asleep and waking up are the most important criteria for judging this night. If Kou Dong was discovered by the NPC that he didn't actually sleep, the outcome would be even worse for the little fat man who was about to become a dog.

"..."

Kou Dong gritted his teeth, struggling with his own reaction, a group of despair in his heart.

He didn't want to move either, but he had to be able to do it...

I don't know how the snake's brain grows, the thief, aiming at his ear. Kou Dong's body was so tight that he could almost twist it into a twist when he loosened it.

This doesn't work.

Ye Yanzhi made a decisive decision and immediately said, "Think of something sad!"

Kou Dong was even more desperate.

If he could open his mouth at this moment, he would have shouted at his own cub - no!

Where did the sadness come from?

Ye Yanzhi gritted his teeth and simply fought.

"You just think," he said quietly, "you think I will not be filial to you when I grow up, and will bully you all day long..."

And also make you call daddy in bed.

This sentence made a circle around his mouth, but he didn't say it outside.

Kou Dong thought about the picture in his mind, and he couldn't itch immediately. Not only is it not itchy, he is even a little angry - how do you say this, why should the cub he raised so hard not be filial to him?

There is no such thing in the world! What does this say? He still has some confidence in raising children. Could it be that some ignorant kidnapped him and still instigated it secretly?

Kou Dong: So angry!

The more thought about it, the more angry became, and even made up a rich and powerful dog blood drama in mind. And the protagonist is not him, he is just the dad who tried to beat the mandarin ducks - the villain!

Kou Dong was even more angry.

He was so angry that he completely forgot about the movements of the golden python, and he was alone in his mind circling other things. The golden python stayed in this room for a long time. He thought he would surrender soon, but he did not expect to fight more and more bravely, as if he was fighting a protracted war.

This made the beauty snake unhappy.

He hovered in place for a while, his eyes staring straight at Kou Dong, watching every tiny tremor of his.

But Kou Dong didn't open his eyes, it was really helpless.

After a while, the suona sounded again at the door. It was close at hand, but it seemed to be urging. The beauty snake was reluctant, and it took a long time to turn her head and swim towards the door.

The house fell into a dead silence again.

The two did not get up immediately, afraid that the NPC would kill another carbine. Until the sky was clear, and a faint light appeared from the crack of the door, the rest of the people in the room responded one after another, and it was no longer like they were sleeping without knowing everything.

The man who came with the morning light was yesterday's man. He pushed open the door roughly, stirring a copper basin in his hand, which contained thin porridge with only a few grains of rice visible.

"It's time to get up!" He tapped his chopsticks a few times on the edge of the copper basin, and said in a gruff voice, "When are you going to sleep?"

These words were like an order, and the children in the room opened their eyes instantly. Even if he was only three or four years old and still confused, he desperately rubbed his eyes with his hands, trying to wake himself up.

This scene finally made the man satisfied. He threw the bowl to them, let them snatch it, and stood at the door and took out the bowl from a large bag. About fourteen or five were taken out by him, and he put them on the ground.

Needless to say, the children automatically squeezed the bowls in their hands and looked at him timidly.

"Old rules, understand?" the man said, shaking the bag in his hand. "Don't make any gibberish—if you get caught, you'll come back and smoke the wooden man. Got it?"

No one in the room dared to object. Only a boy who looked a little older whispered: "Uncle Liu, how much do we have to get back today?"

The man called Uncle Liu pouted.

"How much can you get back?" He sneered, "I'll teach you this too? You can get as much as you want. If you are able, you can come back with a piece of gold leaf—we have raised you for a few years anyway. If you can't even get the money back, then you can all give me a wooden figurine!"

"Our circus... but it makes a lot of money."

This last ill-intentioned remark made all the children present shudder in unison.

They swarmed forward, each picking up a broken bowl. Kou Dong and Song Hong were sandwiched between the crowd, but they were not conspicuous, and each held a bowl in their hands.

The man opened the door and motioned for them to go out.

There were several men watching at the door, with shovels and hoes in their hands, staring blankly at each child. The car that was in yesterday is now parked at the door again, and people coming out of the yard next to each other are clustered together, and they also drill into one of them.

Kou Dong squeezed in the direction of the car door, and suddenly felt that someone beside him lightly bumped him.

When she turned her head to look, the little girl looked like she was only five or six years old, but her face was quite calm and calm. She nodded to Kou Dong imperceptibly, and Kou Dong understood, and pulled her without a trace, pulling the two closer.

They squeezed into the same car. There were many people in the car, and Song Hong spread the hay on the ground, sat in the far corner, and beckoned Kou Dong to come over.

A Xue followed behind Kou Dong and waved at him, as if they knew each other.

One day after entering the dungeon, the three of them were gathered together.

The little girl didn't come by herself, and she also brought a player from the yard where she was being held, who was also a little girl. But looking at the nerves are much slender, biting his lip as if he wants to cry, his eyes are red, it is said that his name is Xiao Yu.

Seeing A Xue, Song Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked her situation in a low voice.

"How? Are you two in your house?"

A Xue said more than that, "There are three."

Song Hong: "...Three?"

He looked around.

"Where did the third one come from?"

Asue said: "You have already met."

These words made several people fall into silence for a while, and instantly realized that she was talking about the little fat man.

Xiao Yu's voice was dry, he suddenly interjected, and said softly, "Have you seen him too?"

The two nodded. She shrank to the corner, her eyes were flushed, and a few more tears fell, sobbing and burying her face in her hands.

A Xue briefly explained: "They knew each other from the beginning."

The two of them knew something in their hearts. Since the system rules were not easy to ask, and they didn't know how to comfort them, they could only patted her on the shoulder.

Song Hong held back his strength and could only say, "Maybe we will see you again."

After seeing it, can the other party still be human? Song Hong couldn't tell, and he couldn't guarantee it. The little fat man draws a dog, and I am afraid he will be turned into a human dog immediately. If he doesn't survive the process, he will die; if he survives...

Is it really a good thing to live like that?

Xiao Yu obviously knew the consequences of being caught. She curled up even more, whimpering non-stop, her shoulders shaking up and down, and soon the blanket under her feet was soaked in a small piece. The girl was born very white and her eyes were big. Crying like this would have been very pitiful, and even aroused some fatherly love. It's a pity that at this moment, the three people next to him are not in the mood to show their loving father and mother, and are only busy exchanging clues.

Axue turned her face to the side and asked, "Have you found the little embolus?"

Song Hong shook his head, "There is no such person in our yard."

After inquiring around, I found nothing, and the children in the room couldn't tell who was named Xiao Shuan.

Axue said: "I don't have it here either. I tried to ask a few, and they all said they had never heard of it."

She was silent for a while, and finally said her guess, "This little embolus... Could it be that he is not a person at all?"

If these words are placed next to them, they may point to ghosts; but in the background of this dungeon, the meaning is obvious.

Kou Dong frowned, because the thought was a little uncomfortable.

"You mean—"

Ash's eyes are clear.

"—Would he, in the circus?"

"..."

This is actually the most likely, but they are not willing to think in this direction.

The task of the system is to rescue Xiao Shuanzi from Taoyuan Town, which shows that this child is definitely special, and perhaps the most special.

And in this place, what kind of person is more special than the half-human, half-monster in the circus?

Song Hong pressed his forehead, couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, rubbing his temples hard.

"If that's the case, we'll have to figure out a way to get into the circus."

"—Into the circus?"

Xiao Yu's voice suddenly rose, as if it was incredible, "Why?!"

She would never want to step into a place like that! In the middle of the night, she had sneaked a glance at the circus members who were bears, dogs, snakes, missing arms and legs, and were trapped in vases and baskets, enough to make her trembleit would give her a nightmare at a glance. looks.

She forgot about that scene with great difficulty, and now when she mentions the word circus, she can't help but think about it again.

"I'm not going!" she said stunned. "Whoever likes to go - I'll never go!"

Axue frowned and covered her mouth with her little hand.

"Too noisy."

Xiao Yu hummed with unwillingness in his eyes.

She glared at A Xue, and even a little hatred sprouted in her.

"I'm going to save him in the morning, you don't agree..."

The little girl's patience was also exhausted, and she said impatiently: "What do you rely on to save him? With your height of 1.2 meters, or with your fists that don't hurt anyone?"

Kou Dong: "..."

Still a familiar recipe, still a familiar taste.

The meanness of the little girl is back.

Xiao Yu was also blocked by her words, her chest heaving up and down, but she couldn't say anything else, she just stared at A Xue and bit her lip.

"I know what you think," A Xue said. "I have a little money, and I have never been wronged since I was a child. I thought it was for stimulation, so I could fall in love by the way? Huh?"

"..."

Xiao Yu was speechless, obviously every one of these sentences was correct.

"There aren't that many rules here," Axue said, still looking at her flatly, but for some reason, that look made Xiao Yu shudder, "Either live, find a way to get out, or you will die. Got it? "

Xiao Yu shuddered even more. Just as he opened his mouth to answer something, he heard a creaking sound from the carriage.

The person outside jumped out of the carriage first, lifted the curtain, and a gloomy face appeared in front of him, a smoking gun was still in his mouth, and strands of white mist were sprayed from it, "Here it is."

The person who spoke was triangular-eyed, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't refuse to look around the children in the carriage, "Get out of the car."

The author has something to say:

Kou Dong: The most angry time is when I think that my son might not be filial to me.

Super gas!

Ye Yanzhi: Is filial piety in bed considered filial?