New White Snake Asking Immortals

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and I saw a ray of warm sunlight pouring into the ward through the window.

Wanting to tear off the oxygen mask and all kinds of uncomfortable pipelines on his face, Nai He was so weak that he couldn't lift his arms. His eyes slowly focused, and he saw relatives standing in the ward, and the parents with stooped bodies and white hair were crying and their lips were trembling. Looking at it, my sister squatted in front of the bed trying to wipe away her tears but couldn't do anything, just like when she fell and cried when she was a child, she couldn't be coaxed well.

The curve of the monitor display is getting weaker and weaker, and the memory of happy childhood flashes like a slideshow. I am... am I leaving?

In a trance, I wanted to go home, to the poor and dilapidated home full of warm memories, but my voice was speechless.

The breathing became more and more intense, and the lungs were like a broken bellows. With the strength coming from nowhere, he raised his hand tremblingly and stroked the little painted face, trying to smile.

"Brother... woo..."

Tears in the palm of the hand are warm, but the girl still loves to cry so much.

The doctor turned his head and whispered four words to the two old people, and the old people could no longer hold back their tears.

The temples are like frost, the white-haired man has nowhere to talk and is desolate. As a son of man, he can't do his best to repay the kindness of his upbringing.

The body that had been tortured by terminal illness for a long time suddenly gained strength, and his face became hot.

The relatives in the ward were crying, and I also heard what the doctor said, and I returned to the light.

People have joys and sorrows, but still can't believe that they will die soon, fear, unwillingness, reluctance, nostalgia, regret, heart-breaking love that cannot be parted, all kinds of feelings pass through the heart, forget it, let it go, let go of everything, and the whole body is no longer relaxed Tired, looking back on this birthday night, I was so busy and exhausted that I was overwhelmed by the pressure of life. If there is an afterlife, I would like to stop being a human being.

"Son... don't worry about us... let's go with peace of mind..."

Father's lips were trembling and crying, and his spirit was exhausted in one sentence, which made him even more sad.

A trace of heat flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his whole body began to lose strength, but he couldn't say anything because his throat was dry and hoarse. If he didn't say anything, he would have no chance.

"sorry……"

Exhaling with one last breath, the palm of the hand slipped from the little girl's face weakly.

Finally freed...

The sky is blue and the wind is light, the trees are green and the flowers are bright, and the birds are singing melodiously.

The curve of the monitor turned into a straight line and issued a warning sound. The once rebellious little girl rushed to the hospital bed and no one could pull her away. Relatives helped the elderly who was limp and unsteady. monitor, the nurse sighed, reached out to take off the oxygen mask, and pulled up the white sheet...

The autumn leaves are falling, returning to silence, looking back for a moment, the clouds are in an instant.

Death is both an end and a new beginning. Flowers bloom and fall and reincarnation continues. All living beings can do is to let go of their obsessions and let nature take its course.

Time flies for twenty years.

One hundred thousand mountains.

Traveling in the mountains in the fog, painting Danqing with splashed ink.

The clouds are green and green, and there is rain, and the water is dull, and there is smoke.

The sky suddenly became clear and the mountains rolled up, and the clouds were still covered with stones.

The green mountains and heavy rocks cover the sky and cover the sun, green and steep, clouds and fog, winding streams and waterfalls, apes singing and fish leaping egrets into the blue sky, which is as picturesque as a fairyland.

By the stream, a four-meter-long white snake is swimming in the grass. It is as white as jade, its scales are smooth and fine, and its body is as soft as a boneless snake.

The snake spits out lightly. The slender and forked snake catches the faint smell of food in the air, lifts the snake's head around the boulder to search with the heat sensor, suddenly speeds up and dives into the grass to scare away the birds. It opens its upper and lower jaws and swallows five. A bird egg the size of a goose egg, and then left the bird's nest without looking back and continued to search for food to satisfy the hunger.

Survival in the mountains and forests is the most important, hunting, eating, and maintaining body functions.

After a long time, the white snake twisted its body into the boulder pile to digest the food after filling its stomach. The snake eyes stared at the sky outside the cave in a daze. In fact, the snake eyes could not see very far, almost a high degree of myopia.

There is also no outer ear, and it uses snake letters to capture odors and uses heat-sensing organs to sense temperature to search for targets, and hearing depends on the abdomen to feel vibrations.

The reason why he stared at the sky in a daze was just a habit in his previous life, maybe it was his dying wish to stop being a human being and even become a snake in his reincarnation.

The discomfort at birth gradually fades away with time. Twenty years of age have obliterated human nature, and the memories of previous lives are gradually suppressed by animal nature. Only occasionally in a daze will I think of the sad faces of my family members before the hospital bed. What I have to do every day when I have nothing to do is to try my best to recall past lives , Worrying that maybe one day he will forget all his survival instincts, his blood will not be there, and he will completely become a cold-blooded creature.

The first thing to be deliberately forgotten is the name that accompanied the previous life. In this life, being a snake no longer needs the old identity.

It's not that I deliberately forget my previous life and give up my humanity. For twenty years, I have been drinking blood and fighting with natural enemies to survive, so I don't feel sentimental. The picturesque fairyland is just the appearance, and the real forest is cruel.

White Snake summed up four survival rules.

First, wait for the opportunity with enough patience.

Second, attack the weak and avoid the strong.

Third, regardless of whether the enemy is strong or weak, you must do your best to be brutal and bloodthirsty when attacking.

Fourth, in the face of danger, run for your life with all your strength.

Relying on the law of survival, it has struggled to survive from breaking the shell to the current four-meter-long. All kinds of natural enemies are always with us, including the two-meter-wing goshawk that has been circling overhead. Shred, as well as the bobcats that roam the neighborhood, and the most fearless of all animals, the honey badger.

Countless fights with natural enemies made the White Snake even more cold-blooded and ferocious. Even though the scars were full of blood, he still frantically desperately seized every opportunity to pierce the opponent's skin with two sharp fangs and inject venom.

The body of the snake is well-proportioned and the toxicity is not strong. It is not a venomous snake with a triangular head and a thin neck. More often, it relies on winding to strangle the prey. The venom is only auxiliary.

The weather in the mountains is like a child's face changing as soon as it changes, and in a blink of an eye there are dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Thunder and lightning raged and the beasts were frightened. When the lightning was over, the bean raindrops fell to the ground. In a blink of an eye, the heavy rain poured down. The white snake leaned in and was drenched in the rain. Keep the temperature constant, and when the rain stops and the sun rises, you have to go outside to bask in the sun to raise your body temperature to keep you sensitive.

Looking at the rain curtain outside the cave, they coiled together and remained motionless.

The white snake's highly myopic eyes and poor hearing have just missed an incredible scene. Other animals can see clearly. The tiger stood on the top of the mountain and roared in the thunder and lightning. The roar of the tiger was full of anger and unwillingness. No matter how serious the injury was, it still refused to bow its head proudly. Lightning struck as thick as a bucket, and the wound was blackened and dripping with blood. sound.

The stubborn and unyielding figure is deeply branded in the eyes of other animals. The ignorant beasts and birds don't understand why the tiger is struck by lightning. At the same time, they are afraid of the sky above their heads. The instinct to avoid bad luck keeps them away from danger.

Only a few animals stared at the majestic mountains in the white rain, and the beasts roared one after another...