The next movements of these little snakes were beyond Muyi's expectation: the pair of huge "doorposts" suddenly turned into a precise crusher, constantly attacking the little snakes that had just emerged from their holes. They began to "squeeze" ruthlessly, and the biting parts were all filled with the body fluids of these little snakes--it was not bloody, because their blood was blue-green, and it looked like they were preparing a big dish. Like links, the little snakes that were unfortunately bitten were broken into several pieces, while other little snakes that luckily escaped the fate of being "bitten" were not in a hurry to escape. They seemed to be broken into pieces by the same kind. The limbs developed a strong appetite and began to compete to devour these same kind!
This strange "cannibalistic" battle that started at birth made the scene even more chaotic. Just like the process of mixing stuffings into chopped vegetable dumplings, the snow-white "doorposts" were all dyed. Deep and light cyan.
"Look, they are fucking each other among themselves!"
While Muyi watched, she used her hand to pull Wenzi, who was really hiding behind her, so that he could also enjoy the spectacle.
Fumiko opened her eyes cautiously and stuck her head out to see, it was true!
"They seem to be engaged in an internal 'survival of the fittest', have you noticed? After eating the red eye, the stronger and more agile ones among them start looking for the weaker ones around them that have not been chopped up, and start eating! "
Wenzi's observations are always forward-looking. Although these little snakes are still fighting in chaos, he has already found a pattern.
"Yes! If this continues, the last remaining successful little snake king, just like the Tibetan Mastiff, will become a 'snake king', the most ferocious, powerful and murderous monster. Bar!"
Muyi has already begun to prepare the "award speech" for the final champion.
"Obviously they have just been born and are so ferocious. Who says 'how many bad intentions can a child have'? I think these little snakes have only been filled with 'evil intentions' since they were born!"
Fumiko began to morally condemn the survival strategy of this strange creature.
"It's really hard to say. Is it good or bad, or just for survival? The law of the jungle?" Muyi is more objective, not as emotional as Wenzi.
"Yes, if the environment here requires that only one newborn snake can survive, they will have to make such a choice!"
Fumiko nodded in agreement.
Now, not only did they have the same opinion, but their courage was finally synchronized. They stood side by side in the hanging basket, watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, and started joking.
The "elimination battle" between the snakes attracted all the attention of the two people. They did not realize that just above their hot air balloon, the hollow holes of the dark clouds were being filled with clouds, and those beautiful stars , was gradually covered and engulfed by these clouds, and the strong "sunshine" above the dark clouds gradually became dim.
These clouds are turning into thick cumulonimbus clouds with extremely high water content. The color of the dark clouds is gradually becoming the deepest and darker. A heavy rain is secretly brewing, preparing to give them a new test.
"Look, those doorposts are almost turning black! Isn't their blood poisonous?"
Muyi paid close attention to the efficiency of the "killing" tool and noticed something strange.
"What's poisonous! Look at the sky, it's so dark, it's going to rain heavily! Drive forward, we have to avoid these dark clouds!! Quick! Stop looking!"
Fumiko had an excellent sense of smell and immediately smelled the change in humidity. After looking at the sky again, she realized that the real danger belonging to them was approaching step by step.
"Ah! Okay, hold on tight, look at me!"
Muyi is a very resourceful person! As soon as she heard this order, her eyes didn't turn to the sky, and her hands started to take action: she quickly increased the firepower, adjusted the course, and drove their hot air balloon toward the dark clouds ahead. Driving in such a thick and dark direction at full speed.
The big raindrops hit the ceiling of the huge colorful hot air balloon, reminding them that they were just about to receive a "gift" from them.
Although there were dark clouds in the sky ahead, they were still very light and there were no conditions for heavy rain.
After a lot of hard work, they finally escaped from the rainstorm area. When they looked back, they saw that the rain pillars caused by the dark clouds in the sky were already connected to the chaotic formation of small snakes at the bottom. These small snakes were suddenly attacked by The rain washed everything to pieces, and the pair of doorposts were washed back to their original white color. They helplessly stopped in their original state, no longer crushing the little snakes.
"Look! This rain also saved the lives of many little snakes!"
Mu Yi was not very worried about their safety, but was still concerned about the life and death of the group of little snakes.
"Well, they are alive. What if they run out from other places later?" Although Wenzi felt that the blue-green blood would not make the scene as scary as imagined, but when he thought that they had been They rushed everywhere, and I was full of worries about the possibility of "meeting" with them again in the future.
"Don't worry, I'm here! I will protect you. If we encounter them again, I will kill them all and never let them touch a hair of yours, okay?"
Muyi smiled and patted her chest to assure Fumiko.
"Look at the front, it seems to be a large sea level? Or is it land? It's so flat! It seems like there is nothing! Is there also a Gobi Desert in here?"
Wenzi looked forward and saw a scene that was extremely simple, like a "city in the sky". In addition to the sky, it was the earth, with a curved "horizon" in the middle.
"Eh! Yes, it's so flat and smooth. Really, there's nothing there. It's 'simple and beautiful'!"
Mu Yi also expressed the same question and admiration.
This large open space, with its light smoky gray color, really has a "boundless" feeling. It seems that all the hells for "intensive phobia" patients that I have just seen have been left far away. When I get here, it seems that All discomforts have been cured.
"Ah! I want to compose a poem: 'The sky in the desert is straight, only the long sky is round!'"
Muyi's poems were really unflattering. Wenzi covered his mouth and nose and tried hard to hide the snicker in his heart.
"I don't know what's down there? It seems to be solid. Can I go down and have a look?"
Wenzi felt that this should be an ideal landing place, a pure place without any danger, accident or harm.
"This is simple. I'll throw something down first and try it."
Muyi has a disease called "hero disease" or "good person disease". As long as Wenzi is willing to mention it, if she can't do it, it will be like she has committed a big sin.
Naturally, this time he was also seriously ill. Muyi took out a wooden hairpin, drew something similar to an "anchor", tied this end with a long rope, and threw the "anchor head" down.
