The room was so quiet that there was only the calm of breathing.

Looking at Xiao Li's fallen body, Qibao's mouth slightly raised a smile—it was all under his own plan.

It wasn't a deadly poison, Qibao just put a large amount of toxin in the water that could paralyze the other party and cause intermittent neurological disorders, and Xiao Li was lying on the bed now, only comatose rather than dead.

"Idiot." Qibao sneered, and whistled into the room.

One, two, three...

More than a dozen small snakes of various colors came out of various impossible gaps, such as the bottom of the bed, the cracks in the door, the cracks on the wall, and even the space on the top of the cabinet that was almost predetermined.

Qibao looked at it for a long time, selected one, and took it to Xiao Li's side. The snake was pure red in color, and the mottled lines all over the body were very beautiful. A fang was inlaid in the mouth, and it was still shining coldly.

"If you want to blame, I can only blame you for being too curious. All those who threaten Snake Village will end up dead." Qibao sneered, looking at Xiao Li who passed out on the bed, he raised his hand, The slender body in his hand has already started to squirm towards Xiao Li...

Life is always more frightening at the end.

The slender body slowly passed Qibao's arm, and the red snake twisted its head and spit out the letter and crawled towards Xiao Li. At this moment, Xiao Li remained motionless like a dead person, only the weak breathing on the wings of his nose proves his existence.

The lines on the snake's belly rubbed against Xiao Li's pale skin, and it crawled along the calf to the back, wrapped around his neck, and the snake's head stopped on top of Xiao Li's head.

He stared at Qibao, and the moment he saw Qibao nodding, the opened snake teeth were like a hammer, and he took a bite at Xiao Li's Tianling Gai!

A few fangs pierced into Xiao Li's brain unceremoniously. However, due to the effect of paralysis, Xiao Li didn't know that he was on the verge of death at this moment. The fangs were still inlaid on the top of his head. Injected into Xiao Li's brain.

Qibao just smiled but didn't speak, there was no pain and no struggle, this is the real face of death.

Getting up, Qibao went to the table, picked up the fruit knife on the table, walked up to Xiao Li, pushed it lightly with his fingers, and Xiao Li fell directly from the bed to the ground with a thump, Qibao squatted down, and the sharp knife in his hand The incision slowly slid across the veins on Xiao Li's arm.

The wound was not shallow, even shockingly deep. Blood gushed out from the wound about seven or eight centimeters in length. The crimson liquid stained the wrist and the brown-gray wooden floor on the ground red...

I wanted to put the knife in my hand in Xiao Li's hand, but then I remembered something, I went to the bathroom with a smile, cleaned the handle of the knife I lived in, wiped it dry, and walked to Xiao Li with the blade, and put it in front of him. The handle of the knife was carefully placed in Xiao Li's hand.

At this moment, the toxin spread to the whole body, and the blood overflowed the ground along the wound. With such a large area of ​​blood loss, it is impossible for anyone to survive again, with fingers touching the nose.

Qibao gradually felt that the breathing went from even to weak, until the last breath was not lifted up, and finally there was no more breath.

When he died, he didn't struggle, didn't struggle, and didn't even know how he died.

Just fell to the ground...

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