Chapter 37

This was a room full of cold-blooded animals. There was a giant python cut into four or five sections on the glass table in the house, and its tail and body was brutally cut open. The table flowed with rivers of blood. The boy with the knife, ignoring the people who came in the door, he picked up the sharp knife, toward the body of the python, and slowly cut down. The python skin was thick and the knife seemed too blunt, so he cut back and forth, slowly dividing the trunk into two parts. He was full of patience. His face was splashed with blood and his clothes were stained with blood. Nolan, a hard-hearted man, dared not step in this house too. He couldn't believe the child was his son. "Did you enjoy it?" He suddenly looked up, staring at the people standing at the door. "Cary …" Shouting, Lily lifted her steps and walked toughly towards the child in the blood pool. "Are you done throwing up?" The child's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, with a look of contempt, "Don't come over! Y