Chapter 436 (1/2)

The sensitivity to snakes comes from the experience of fighting in the jungle all year round. Most people don't hear the sound of snakes spitting apricots and crawling, and it's not easy to smell the smell of snakes.

Mrs. Larry was clearly unaware that she was in danger. She found petru looking at her and her eyes were not quite right, so she asked, ”what's the matter?”

”Do you believe me, madam?” asked petru.

Mrs. Larry didn't know why he asked. Although her eyes were full of surprise, she replied with great certainty, ”I believe you.”

”Yes, ma'am, then please don't move. No matter what I do, you don't move!” petru stared at the snake, got up bit by bit and slowly approached Mrs. Larry.

He looked very strange, his eyes were straight, and his body seemed a little nervous. Mrs. Larry instinctively wanted to protect her body. Last night, she could accept or even encourage petru to do what she shouldn't do, but now she was a little afraid of him. However, she chose to believe petru and listened to him without moving.

The snake's head stopped less than ten centimeters from Mrs. Larry's face and hissed red apricots at petru.

Petru continued to move slowly, slowly approaching Mrs. Larry's body. His left hand stretched out slowly, his five fingers bent forward, looked like he wanted to grasp something, and his right hand held the dagger tightly.

When his body was about to touch Mrs. Larry, the snake moved, and petru quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed seven inches of the snake in a moment. Then he turned back and pulled the whole snake out from behind Mrs. Larry. The dagger in his right hand cut off the snake's head.

Mrs. Larry screamed with horror when she saw the snake two meters long.

This frightened petru. He didn't expect that the fearless scientific strong woman who despised life and death would be afraid of snakes. He quickly threw away the snake in his hand and rushed up to cover Mrs. Larry's mouth.

”Don't, don't speak, madam!” said petru in her ear. ”The snake is dead!”

Mrs. Larry calmed down, but her chest was still undulating violently.

Petru let go and prayed silently that the lady's scream had not been heard outside.

He asked somewhat puzzled, ”madam, I don't quite understand. Shouldn't archaeologists like you often go into the damp and dark underground to deal with snakes and insects? Why are you afraid of snakes?”

”Women and snakes are natural enemies,” said Mrs. Larry. ”The Bible.” The LORD God said to the snake, ”since you have done this, you will be cursed more than all livestock and wild animals. You will walk with your stomach and eat the earth all your life. I will put enmity between you and the woman. Your seed and the woman's seed will also be enmity against each other. The woman's seed will hurt your head, and you will hurt his heel...”

”I didn't expect you to be a devout Christian!” petru laughed. ”Oh, sorry, I don't have any disrespect. I'm just surprised that people who study science will believe... Er... Genesis?”

Mrs. Larry said: ”science can also draw nutrition from theology, as long as it does not violate our pursuit of truth.”

”Well, that sounds familiar!” petru thought of the priest.

The headless snake was still writhing on the ground. Mrs. Larry didn't turn her head, closed her eyes and didn't look at it: ”please, get it away!”

”Madam, I'd like to help you, but the Lord doesn't seem to want to let you go. He's letting your enemies come in a steady stream,” petru said.

”What?” Mrs. Larry was surprised. She opened her eyes and saw petru standing in front of her. The cat was waist and holding a dagger. There were several big snakes in front of him. They were raising their heads and making an attack.

Mrs. Larry is very sensitive to snakes. She shrinks back astringently. Then she feels that her shoulders are a little greasy. When she turns her head, a snake has climbed onto her shoulder, and the red apricot almost touches her face.

She let out a scream and grabbed her hands around her. Suddenly, with a flash of knife light, a dagger stabbed her and cut the snake on her shoulder to the ground.

Petru pulled Mrs. Larry into his arms and kept waving a dagger to stab some snakes or drive them away.

The dead snakes on the ground seemed to shake their kind. Some snakes stopped far away from petru and Mrs. Larry and hissed apricots as if they were testing.

More and more snakes climbed out of the stones, and the hissing sound became louder and louder.

Looking at the dense snakes surrounding them, petru felt his scalp numb, and the dagger in his hand had lost its use. He couldn't help but miss his gun and grenade. If all his equipment was there, why did he fear these snakes?

”He fell into the snake's nest!” he almost scolded.