I am a god in script killing

Chapter 154 Doomsday Wailing (24)

Victor stabbed the snake's nest.

She is naturally not afraid of these snakes, but they are indeed troublesome.

Most game bosses are not a problem for Victor, but this kind of small boss is very difficult to deal with. Victor swept away and took a step back. The scythe in his hand fluctuated for a moment, and instantly expanded several times.

Victor, who was also a well-known frivolous person in the game back then, let out a soft "tsk", with a rhyme in his brows and eyes, madly:
"Come and play."

Mother Snake couldn't understand this, and glanced at the sickle in Victor's hand with a little fear, and the little snakes around her rushed forward.

The sickle flipped, the sharp knife light flashed, and the broken snake head and venom flew across!

The child stared at Victor's back, his indigo eyes turned violet in an instant, the embryo in his arms seemed to resonate, trembling, the pulse on the egg was beating, and the capillaries were spreading.

Like countless tiny snakes squirming, spitting out snake letters.

"Food."

The egg murmured so loudly that only the child hugging it could hear.

"food……"

The child's face remained unchanged, and his hands squeezed the egg tightly, as if he had strangled the egg's heart and pulse in an instant!

"Giggle..."

The sound of suffocation was hitting the eardrums, the boy looked at everything in front of him, watching the players in front of him peeling away the snake mother's flesh in the mess,——

Peel, cramp, and bone.

A complete spine with a length of ten meters was stripped out, and the barbs shone faintly, twitching like a live snake.

"It's a bit long," Victor shook his bones and smiled harmlessly, "Should I get you half of it or refine it for you?"

The boy looked up at her, the red light in his eyes had faded: "Why did you save me?"

"Didn't I happen to see it?" Victor didn't care, the bone in her hand was in her hand honestly, "If you can't read it, then go."

"You're right," the boy replied, "I've seen you, in this forest, at different times."

"Well, I don't remember that I've seen you before," Victor thought for a moment, smiled and reached out to tap the egg in the boy's arms, "but I have seen this egg."

"Well," the boy's eyes flashed, he stroked the egg in his arms, "this is my pet, the very naughty one."

"Then you have to discipline him well." Victor touched the boy's head, turned his wrist, and the bone disappeared instantly:

"I'll give it to you when I'm done," she said to the child.

Later she took care of the child.

The boy was very silent, always holding the weird egg in his arms, frowning when Victor teased him with a grasshopper, a small one.

Silently despising the childishness of this grown-up.

She couldn't remember how long she had been there, for someone like Victor, time was just a concept.

The only change that I can remember is that the child went from looking at her from a distance to pulling her clothes to sleep at night.

Like a normal human child.

Until the players in this dungeon got the final clue and besieged the resting place where victor was.

"You hand me over."

When the boy said this, Victor glanced at him, loosened his wrist and walked out.

The child pursed his lips and stood at the entrance of the cave. Seeing the next scene, even his pupils trembled slightly.

Victor rarely kills players, but that time he really did.

"Do you know what I am?"

The boy watched Victor throw away the corpse in his hand indifferently, and couldn't help but speak.

"What what?"

Victor turned around and walked over to him.

The boy looked down, watching her shadow cover him.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head, and his indigo eyes turned into a strange violet:
"Got it?" he asked.

"Oh," Victor rubbed his head nonchalantly, with a smile, "it's a little doll whose eyes can change color."

The boy lowered his eyes, hugged the egg in his arms tighter, and said in a slightly stiff voice:
"No, I'm a monster."

(End of this chapter)