Fairy’s Box

Yale fainted for a while. After recovering, he suddenly widened his wolf's eyes and scribbled a few times: "People here? Are there still humans here?"

"All of them," the reindeer wrote simply and clearly.

"All animals," added the boar at the end.

Behind them, two white lions were tacitly attacking a silver-backed orangutan, greedily licking the blood stains on their mouths, there was still a trace of numbness and despair in their eyes, but their actions were full of beastly brutality.

In line with the two lines of characters on the ground, as if being poured down by a basin of ice water, the knight's limbs were cold at this moment, like falling into an ice cellar.

He can't stop it, and he doesn't want to stop this scene, everyone is a victim. Within this wall of isolation, the social structure has been reduced to the law of the jungle, with no legal and moral constraints.

"At least you won't have to worry about food when you become a cloven-hoofed animal." Kara walked over to a small clump of weeds on the valley **** and nibbled on the grass silently.

Laurie pouted, dug out a few worms from under the sand, and swallowed them whole with a few grass roots.

They have undergone professional field survival training, and their gastrointestinal functions have changed, so it is not a problem to survive on these wild animals.

After realizing that Fiona is a dehumanizing piece of shit, in order to survive, Yale starts to worry about food. Although there is food, such as the two around him, it is absolutely impossible for him to eat people.

There was a banana grove in front, and there were not many of them, and there were two or three hungry mammoths guarding them. The knight weighed his own weight and felt that if he rushes to **** it, he will be trampled into flesh by the angry elephants.

What's more, wolves don't know if they can eat bananas. If something goes wrong, they will die here.

After thinking for a long time, Yale squatted down and silently ate a sip of grass with Kara. The reindeer behaved quite righteously, and left him all the tender grass. After eating the dead grass, he began to dig the ground and dig out grass roots and moss.

Laurie groaned and groaned, groaning, saying that he had been busy finding food all day long, that he had just eaten and was hungry again.

Carla is even more resentful. The reindeer is a cold zone animal, and it is literally locked in a Mediterranean climate. Every day when you open your eyes and close your eyes is one word - hot!

Yale drooped his ears and squinted as he watched them write, occasionally taking a bite of grass to satisfy his hunger.

The two cloven-hoofed creatures were digging up the ground in a mess, and suddenly a small gray thing came out of the ground and ran away in front of them.

A certain black wolf's eyes lit up, and between the lightning and flint, he grabbed this little thing with the action of a hungry tiger rushing to eat - it was a big enough mouse.

The reindeer and wild boar also came over, and the three studied for a long time, thinking that this mouse should be a native rodent, because it would only shiver after being caught, and it was still struggling after being poked for a long time.

Since both reindeer and wild boars are omnivorous, Yale generously divided the rat into three parts, removed the internal organs and head, and separated them from the two cloven-hoofed species.

Disgusting though...at least the food is there.

The three animals looked at each other, swallowed the **** meat chunks in their mouths, chewed and chewed, and their eyes became wet without knowing it.

From this day onwards, in addition to catching mice, Yale would make a strange long howl at the moon every day, or close his eyes to rest in peace. Carla and Laurie were so annoyed by his arguing that they ran away when they saw him with his neck up and his mouth open.

For the troubles of wild boars and reindeer, the knight just silently despised, and he was carrying out a great experiment of defeating races - trying to speak human words with the reproductive organs of wolves.

After a little improvement, he forced Carla and Laurie to practice together, and the brothers and sisters who were locked up here immediately discovered that there were two more noise sources that were terribly noisy every day.

The two also practiced very hard, because only by doing so can they feel that they are still human.

If things go on like this, many animals with unidentified and impatient personalities followed suit, and the wall exploded at once, and all day long, elephants roared, lions, pigs, humming, and apes.

Andy stuck out his tongue and reported all this to the witch queen.

"Let them go, they can't escape my grasp anyway." Fiona ignored this matter indifferently and devoted herself to her research.

Charlene had already returned to her human form, and her face was pale and soaked in the transparent water tank. Dozens of large and small pipes were pierced all over her body—most of them were inserted into the blood vessels of the female knight, and a small part went directly into the bone marrow.

Every second, a dribble of blood was drawn from her body and fed into a test tube through a tube.

Every once in a while, the witch queen will detect the fluctuation of Charlene's life with mana, and from time to time will cast hugely depleting spells to repair the body of the female knight.

"Right now, that's enough right now." Fiona turned pale and rubbed her hands together in excitement.

Behind her, in a large water tank filled with light blue solution, a beating heart is suspended, and several flesh-colored pipes are connected to the blood vessel outlet of the heart. The end of the pipe is like a water pump, and the essence extracted from Charlene's body is continuously poured into it.

Ding! With a crisp sound, the witch queen picked up the test tube like a treasure, inserted it into the top of the "water pump", twisted it clockwise, and the liquid was quickly evacuated.

After receiving the last tube of blood, suddenly, the heart beat wildly at more than three times the original speed, and gradually became keratinized.

Fiona slashed her right hand with a sharp knife, pressed the end of the wound to the inlet of the "water pump", and continuously poured dark red blood into her heart.

"Пожалуйста, нежить Мамидалмнепропасть!" At the same time, a dry incantation as if cutting a soul echoed from the bony mouth.

Goo-! The heart suddenly began to grow wildly, and it doubled in size in a few breaths, and quickly ruptured the flesh-colored tube at the outlet of the blood vessel, constantly expanding...expanding...expanding again!

"No! No! No!!!" The witch queen desperately hugged her head and moved her lips, trying to stop everything that was about to happen in the future.

Bang! The sink was bursting by the growing heart. Then, in Fiona's mournful wailing, her entire heart was also squeezed out by the constantly wriggling flesh beards inside. The heart tissue scattered on the ground was still wriggling on the ground, swallowing each other, and then exploded twice.

"It's useless... why is it useless... Could it be that even the blood of the Tudor family can't bear my power?" The witch queen had a sallow face. Talking like a dying village woman.

Charlene in the sink was awakened by the sound of the explosion, looked at her indifferently, and closed her eyelids weakly.

"Useless thing!" Fiona suddenly turned back and cursed, pouring all her anger on the female knight, using her magic power to turn her into a lynx again, and ringing the copper bell in her sleeve.

Andy came in, perhaps knowing that the master was in a bad mood, and he didn't act as affectionate as usual.

"This waste is useless, throw it to her companions."

The strong man immediately put his hand into the sink, fished out the lynx, rudely pulled out the pipe, and backed out.