Li Sanyi felt a gust of wind blowing by him, and the gust of wind pushed him arrogantly.
Li Sanyi kowtowed everyone under the gaze of many netizens.
“What the hell—“
Li Sanyi didn’t say the last half of the sentence was completely stuck.
At this moment, Feng Yin held the head of a python with both hands.
“What are you looking at! Run!”
“Call the police for me!”
Feng Yin’s roar finally awakened Li Sanyi, Lin Yu, and Zhang Boer.
Run away without hesitation.
Fortunately, Li Sanyi knew to call the police with the phone and said the address panting. The person was already dozens of meters away.
“Brother Li Li, boss, she—”
“Grandma!”
Li Sanyi rushed back again.
Zhang Boer picked up a broken tree stick, followed behind, and rushed back with his eyes closed.
Lin Yu was the only one left in the place. The surrounding graves seemed to have eyes. Lin Yu also chose to go back because of the choice of being scared to death and being eaten by the python.
Amid Allah’s screams, the three people rushed back successfully.
But, is the picture a little different?
The imagined wind chant was entangled, bitten, and swallowed.
Is the current scene man and nature?
Feng Yin sat on the ground, and the python actually obediently crossed around her, letting her touch her head.
The python as thick as an adult’s thigh, when he saw Li Sanyi and the other two, his head stood up and was ready to attack.
“Don’t move.”
With a word, the python put down its head and stuck out its tongue.
In the darkness, it is difficult to identify the color or length of the python. Li Sanyi and others only used the lights of their mobile phones to see a part of it.
“Feng Yin, you—-“
“Boss, how did you do it?”
How did it do it?