I was entangled by the snake king

Chapter 15 015 Driver's tragic death
Where would I give it, I hurried to the living room with my mobile phone in hand.

"You won't let me see it, but I want to see it."

As I said that, I turned on the screen, wanting to see what kind of explosive news could scare my mother like this.

"One by one!" My dad wanted to stop me, but it was too late.

Because I have seen a shocking headline on the front page of the news - "A certain man came home in the middle of the night and was bitten to death by a snake."

Click on the news, and an unsightly photo of the dead body comes into view.

The man was bitten by something all over his body, and there were wounds everywhere, bloody.

I was stunned immediately.

For I know the mark, the mark of the serpent's teeth.

It is said that this man was bitten to death by a snake downstairs at home last night. When he was found, his whole body was covered with snakes.

Finally, after the firefighters arrived at the scene, they used some sharp snake repellents to drive the snake away.

And on one side there is a photo of the man before his death.

After I saw it, I trembled slightly in fright.

Isn't this the one who almost hit me yesterday afternoon?

Unexpectedly, after only one night, he was already dead, and he was bitten to death by a snake.

I suddenly felt a pain in my heart, which reminded me of the two big men who were besieged by snakes when I was in Snake Village.

I'm afraid that if the firefighter came later, there would be only a pile of bloody bones left.

"Yiyi, it's okay, we won't watch it, we won't watch it." My mother came over and snatched the mobile phone from my hand and handed it to my dad who was beside me, beckoning him to take it away.

Then he helped me to sit on the sofa aside and said: "Yiyi, we are actually very sad that this happened, so don't think too much about it." My mother comforted me.

She thought I was sad because I had a brief encounter with the driver yesterday, but she didn't know what was really going on in my heart.

"Yeah, one by one." My dad also echoed, presumably he knew the identity of the driver.

I didn't say anything, I just stood up tremblingly and said: "Dad, Mom, I have some headaches, I'm going back to my room to rest first."

As I said that, I got up and quickly went back to the bedroom. I closed the door of the bedroom, locked it, and then slid directly along the door and sat on the ground.

Because I knew in my heart that the driver died because of me.

It is only now that I understand what the people in the snake village said at that time.

"However, no one can get close to anyone who is in the eyes of the Snake Lord, otherwise he will anger the Snake Lord and be retaliated against."

It was the same for the two villagers before, and it is the same for the driver now.

So, this matter has something to do with him?
Thinking of this, my heart hurts inexplicably.

I didn't expect him to be so cruel, to kill innocent people for his own selfish desire.

Sure enough, animals are animals, and animal nature is difficult to tame.

At this point, I actually hated him.

All the worry and uneasiness about him had already vanished at this moment.

Reluctantly, I took out my mobile phone and checked the Internet for reports about the dead driver.

There are quite a few videos taken by citizens watching the scene.

In the video, the man was lying on the ground in pain, being bitten and besieged by countless snakes.

Even though there were many people nearby with things to help drive them away, it had little effect.

I was so frightened that I covered my thin lips with my hands tightly to prevent myself from crying.

Soon, I really couldn't bear to continue reading, so I exited the interface.

At this time, everyone was talking about the driver who was bitten to death by a snake.

It is said that the driver was probably attacked by snakes because he did something immoral.

Some people even said that it was because the driver had killed a snake, so he was revenged by the snakes.

Others said that he suffered from this because he ate snake meat.

……

Anyway, there are all kinds of versions, but there is no version like mine.

I don't know whether I should be happy or sad.

Suddenly, a little angry, he opened the door and rushed out.

"Yiyi, what are you doing?" My parents were terrified and chased after her.

"Mom and Dad, I'm fine, it's just at the door." As I spoke, I frantically searched for it in the yard.

Finally, I set the target on the clothes drying pole not far away, which is used by my mother to dry clothes on weekdays.

Without the slightest hesitation, I picked up the clothes rail and ran out of the yard in a hurry.

"Hey, Yiyi, what are you doing? What are you doing with this clothes-horse?" My dad saw that something was wrong and followed us.

"What's wrong with this child?" My mother chased him out anxiously.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry about me, I'm just venting my anger."

After speaking, I ran under the big tree, raised the clothes-drying pole in my hand, and poked at the tree indiscriminately.

Still shouting in his mouth: "If you have the ability, come down, come down."

"Did you do that? Was it you?"

At this moment, I can't wait to tear that Snake Lord into pieces.

In my eyes, he is a murderer, a demon.

When my dad saw this, he was so frightened that he hurried over and grabbed the clothes drying pole in my hand and said, "Yi Yi, what's wrong with you, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Dad, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

I reached out to grab the clothes rail back, but he avoided it.

"Yiyi, good boy, stop messing around, let the neighbors see the joke, and come back with us."

"Yeah, Yiyi, come back with us."

As I said that, I was dragged back by my father and my mother.

After returning to the house, my dad waited for me to calm down before asking me.

"Yiyi, do you know anything about the driver being besieged by snakes?"

I didn't say anything, just lowered my head and bit my thin lip.

"Yiyi, are you talking?" My mother also became anxious.

Because I was different from ordinary people since I was a child, they have always been worried.

Looking at me so abnormal this time, I must have guessed something.

"One by one." My dad stretched out his hand and held my hand and said softly: "No matter what you encounter, my parents hope that you can share it with us, because we will always be a family."

Hearing my dad's words, I broke my guard in an instant, and then cried and hugged me and said, "Dad, the driver shouldn't die, he shouldn't die."

My dad was taken aback, and exchanged glances with my mother. My mother got up and closed all the windows, doors and windows in the house.

"One by one, can you tell mom and dad what's going on?"

I know that my parents are very concerned about me and worried that something will happen to me.

But I dare not tell them anything about him at this time, otherwise I will really harm them.

"I, I don't know." I shook my head violently, sobbing softly.

"One by one." My dad looked at me with a pleading expression.

I shook my head violently again and said, "Dad, I really don't know, I just don't think he deserves to die."

I lied again, but there was no other way, in order to protect them, I had no choice but to do so.

My dad saw me like this, and knew that I definitely didn't want to say it.

"Forget it, since you don't want to say it, forget it, and your parents won't force you."

"Yeah, don't say it if you don't want to say it."

My mother also nodded.

"Yeah." I nodded fiercely, then hugged my parents, and said softly: "Dad, Mom, I love you, and I will always love you."

"Well, we will always love you too."

The family hugged and cried together like this.

In the afternoon, my parents were about to leave for their hometown.

They are a little worried about me alone, after all, my current state is very bad.

He said let me go back with them, so that I can take care of them.

I shook my head and said I didn't want to go back.

In fact, I was concerned about the dream last night.

Although I don't know whether it is true or false, it is safest not to go back.

When my parents saw that I insisted, they didn't say much, they just told me to call them if I had anything to do.

Just as I was about to leave, my dad accidentally received a call from an old Taoist priest in the village.

Before I could say a few words, my dad's face became extremely ugly.

I thumped in my heart, thinking that it might not be good.

Sure enough, after my dad hung up the phone, he looked at me and my mom with a serious expression.

"Something happened in the village."

(End of this chapter)