< Devour > - Li Bihua

The reason why the eel is blind is because of "love".

It was an aggressive obsession.

Originally love is sinless. You love him, and whether he loves you or not, you can enjoy yourself - because it's a matter of the heart.

But little eel, she began the first step. Not only did she pay the price and regret it for life, but it also cursed her from generation to generation and never surpassed her life.

Just because of a head planted in the prison of love...

The eel is a strange and mysterious fish. Her family has many branches. Before she went blind, she was a little jealous of this group of flowers and branches that led the way in the ball field.

He is slender and thin, and there is nothing to tempt people. No bones, no dorsal fins, no scales, no colors. The mouth resembles an oval suction cup with small whiskers around it. There are fine sharp teeth on the tongue, a smile, and a special small family is frustrated.

She is not like an electric eel, with a charming posture, and two generators on each side of the tail that can be emitted

500-800 volts of electricity, whoever encounters who is electrocuted, fascinated becomes her captive.

The eel is not as rich and delicious as the eel, rich in nutrition, and is a good tonic for humans. Cantonese people call it white eel, visible skin slippery, one white cover three ugly.

Lampreys are cylindrical in shape with seven gill holes behind the eyes, juxtaposed with the small eyes, as in the case of the "eight eyes". She is a strong woman, gifted with a set of blood-sucking skills, sensitive and fierce, once the target is matched, it shoots straight away like an arrow, moving slightly closer, waiting for the opportunity to rush up, sucking the object with a suction cup, eating a full meal, and even the largest fish, it is also entangled for several days, and finally "exhausted and bloody" and dies. The lamprey flew away in a dashing manner – this made the little eel envious.

The eel catches up with the trend the most, and the costumes are beautiful. The back ornament of the spiny eel can be seen from a distance, which is very eye-catching. ......

The eel is a little inferior, self-harming and self-pitying. She had been sinking to the bottom of the sea, buried in the mud, with only her head exposed.

But as soon as she saw the shameless so-called "pilot fish", she was nervous and jealous. Can't help but get angry and bounce. look down on:

"Hmm, what 'pilot' are you talking about?" Still not cheekily swimming around him and making small reports? When he is full, the remaining scraps are your delicacies. Shameless, he swam into his mouth and ate the minced flesh between his teeth!"

Hate tickles your teeth.

For a little favor snack, the small-eyed, small-eyed, sentry of the "Overlord of the Sea" serves as a sentry for him, helps him forage for food, and relies on him for protection - that is, a slut! There is no ambition, no extravagance, just a stable life, a full mouthful of food. Slave to.

It's the eels that are restless!

She fell in love with the Overlord.

The Grey Star Shark, as one of the oldest fish on Earth, the shark, existed four million years ago. He was the most handsome and imposing member of the clan.

His skin is an understated gray, extremely elegant, covered with twinkling stars. The large pectoral fins, like the wings of an airplane, can provide upward strength so that they do not resemble other sharks, because there are no swim bladders, and once they stop swimming, they sink to the bottom of the sea like stones.

As a shark, the Grey Star Shark is also a never-ending move forward, constantly acting. Because of this, the physical strength he expends needs a lot of food supplies, so he is born brave, fierce, and strong. When attacking and hunting, his heroic posture really fascinated the chuchu cute little eel.

Seeing his bloody chase, frantic eating, and even biting his companions, the little eel couldn't help but be excited and full of spring.

"He eats everything!" The little eel hid in a corner and stared admiringly: "Big and small fish, seabirds, turtles, seals, garbage, coal, cans, leather shoes, people... And all are digestible. It's great!"

The more he eats, the more physically he becomes, and the stronger he becomes. His domineering spirit, through the epidermis of the five layers of cells, with a cold and grim blue light, illuminated the dark deep sea.

The little eel loves it so much. Love is not good, must let him know, even in exchange for white eyes, contemptuous sneer, this love trap she is still willing to jump into. Even if it is doomed!

She crept closer and made a quiet appearance over his head. Hope for attention.

It was so inconspicuous that the Grey Star Shark hadn't been seen at all. Even though his keen sense of teletactic sense detected the vibrations of objects and sent out faint telegrams, there were too many beautiful ladies around him to ignore them.

The little eel plucked up the courage to come closer, and she saw his sharp teeth of equal hardness as steel, which were dazzling and indestructible. She saw that he was thick and tough, covered with a star-studded skin, and the sword was inaccessible. He glanced at her with "indifference" as a transparent look.

The little eel couldn't help it and kissed him flatteringly.

He is her hero!

He didn't react much.

The little eel is determined to make a lifelong commitment. She clung tightly to his head and body, back and forth, up and down, without abandoning. I only hope that for a moment, he will give her favor.

Dreaming, right?

Heroes, overlords, and fans, how can they be moved by a small fan who is attached to them? One more admirer, by her.

The little eel swam around with him, "breaking into the rivers and lakes". Occasionally, he smiled at her and did not smile, and he had been happy for half a day. She began to think too much and began to give her opinions:

"What's so good about the eel?" She was poisonous. Not as good as..."

"The bat can be eaten, but he doesn't taste good, he has a bad appetite, or..."

"There is no other fish that thinks more about you than I do, look at that mermaid..."

"For you to smile at me, I am nothing..."

Step by step, she moved closer to him, obsessed. The Grey Star Shark gradually became overwhelmed:

"What the fuck are you?" What qualifications do you have? Go to bed and lift the quilt, what a slut! Roll!"

Seeing her thunderbolt on a sunny day, weeping, he only felt extremely annoying:

"If you don't leave, I'll eat you, a hundred!"

She looked at him with all her strength:

"Good! I'm willing to die!"

She turned her heart sideways, threw her body straight, and let him swallow it into her stomach...

Swallowed by a grey star shark? A hundred? No more hope? ......

Before the big mouth was closed, the eel had not yet been pushed into his stomach by the soft and slippery muscles of the throat and esophagus, and unwillingly, she swam out against the current in a hurry — hoping that he would change his mind.

"Or maybe it's an impulse?" She thought, "He ate me, what a life!"

Give him and give yourself a chance.

The little eel swam hard to his gills and whispered:

"Do you like me a little bit?"

She looked up at him dearly, her chest aching. Don't measure up, but you can't extricate yourself. She lingered reluctantly around his gills. His skin was tough and firm, with its scaly spines protruding, made of enamel and dentist, and certainly like natural armor—as hard as his heart could not have been imagined.

The Grey Star Shark swung its tail, a turn, and didn't bother to get tangled at all. He teased her, teased her, she was "one of them." Why seriously?

The pectoral fins tilt and glide in turns. Such as the lifting and descending of an airplane. The usual tail swinging speed is three kilometers per hour, and the sudden force is rushed forward at full speed, which can reach twenty-five kilometers per hour. He used this playful way to get rid of her. The mighty He said:

"A complaining girl, it's like a hot potato!"

It was said that the little eel had turned into a handful of dead ashes.

You have no heart, and I am gone—she refuses to believe that she has never gained power. If you are stupid and don't have enough vision, how can you stalk and fight? My biggest mistake was wrong love.

She hated him! Finally decided to take this step -

Rush forward. This time, resolute martyrdom. Extremely fast, desperate. Instead of hitting his big mouth, it rushed into his gills. The gills cracked and folded, pushing her small body inward layer by layer, a tight and slow convulsion, making the little eel's soul tremble, dizzy, and lose consciousness. Trance like the first and last high xdx tide of her life.

She fell involuntarily into the abyss, with contented tired love and hate.

She burrowed into a huge body cavity, and all around were spectacles. The gray star shark's stomach is surprisingly large, like a "cold store", and the "object" that can be named or unrecognizable is inside. After he had eaten a full meal, he didn't seem to need to eat for weeks. His intestines are multi-layered swirling, increasing the area where nutrients are absorbed. During absorption, yellow-green bile from the gallbladder is released. Nutrients are sent to the enlarged liver for further processing. Indigestible waste is concentrated in the rectum, which is an oversized tube.

Within three hours of regaining consciousness, the eels inspected one by one and gained insight into the structure.

"Ah! I'm now the Overlord's confidant!" She was a little complacent: "I am not afraid of death, I will always be your 'confidant'!" 」

The world misunderstands: "The small is hidden in the tomb, the middle is hidden in the official, and the big is hidden in the market." No, no, no. Giant Cain is hidden in the heart!

In the future, I can't wave, I can't drive away, I can't see, I can't get rid of it, I can't forget... For an evil bodhisattva in the depths of the soul, a true demon.

The little eels even danced.

In a moment of excitement, the special glands on her body secreted a large amount of mucus, making the water in his body turn milky white.

The little eel blushed a little.

- He thought he had eaten her? In fact, he "can't eat, go around".

When the Gray Star Shark began to feel something was wrong and unspeakably disgusting, the little eel had studied his confidant clearly. She also began a three-meal-a-day regimen.

From this moment on, the Grey Star Shark always felt hungry.

Usually, after he had eaten a lot, he let the food digest slowly, and he could hunt everywhere or abuse other beautiful women who refused to comply. It is called "full of warm thoughts and lust".

But now, the stomach and intestines are always sending signals, the body is concussive, hollowed out, so that he is constantly foraging for food. With his sense of smell, smelling a smell thousands of meters away, or a bloody stimulus, he chased it as fast as he could, swallowing wildly with his mouth open, preying on everything. Even the shipwreck was not spared...

In short, like a slave, for the mouth gallop.

Why?

The eel was making waves in his body every day, killing fresh food, and she devoured his internal organs, muscles, fat, and blood bite by bite.

Somehow, a small fish, with hatred, turned grief into appetite, and she ate so terrible that she swallowed twice her own weight every hour.

The eel grew.

She devoured and excreted, while drilling around in search of fresh food. Her teeth were getting sharper, and the mouth she had kissed him lightly had turned into a bloodthirsty sucker, and as she ate him, he was in pain, churning, swinging, rolling. He squeezed his abdominal cavity with all his might, trying to squeeze her out. But it was too late. It was a nightmare that I couldn't wake up.

She's gone.

Her response to "devouring" is "anti-devouring" – she starts devouring from within. Even if he is strong, he is not weak himself. It can even be said to be a "good Avenger".

In the love field, the biggest revenge is "to the end", right?

The overlord who everyone is frightened, the strong man whose serum can kill cancer cells, in the quiet night of a month when the cold is enough to shoot through the dark sea, it is like burning. He sighed heavily.

"The heroes of my generation ended up in such a field that they died at the hands of a little girl!"

More than ten days have passed.

The little eel, who had no love and no tears, coldly and silently, ate the gray star shark that had once lost itself to her heart, and ate it alive into an empty shell. Only thick skin remains, wrapped in lifeless bones.

It's all gone.

Like a dream bubble, like dew or electricity.

She was wronged.

- No one can get him!

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the little eel had fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and leisurely slowly emerged from his hollow body.

Well, this relationship is over. She also escaped. It was not easy, calmed down. Look for another spring.

She swam out, kept swimming, kept swimming. Hey? There seems to be no end...

She saw no end in sight.

What has become of the outside world?

What's new about the dust sea and sky?

Why is there no color at all?

"Boom!"

A loud noise made the little eel have a headache and faint - it turned out that it hit a strange rock with a rugged rock, and the sharp horns also injured her.

She can't see!

Deep into the belly of the fish, her weak body structure and bones are less developed. Also, after not seeing the light of day for a long time, the eyes have degenerated due to uselessness and become blind!

For the sake of blind love, she was really blind. She paid the price.

Later, people called her "hagfish".

To this day, between dreaming and waking, between reason and confusion, she can sit stupidly for a day or two. Four black as hell, occasionally flashing silver gray stars, is a memory of thousands of years ago. Everything she had seen, loved and hated, had become a memory.

The hagfish pondered repeatedly:

"One day, should I take that step?" ...」