Song qingxiao instinctively looked up in surprise. No. 7 was wrapped around the waist by the huge tail of the snake. Her legs were still instinctively kicking, and her claws were scratching the snake's scales, but her claws could not leave a single mark on the snake's scales.
In one hand, she used the pen that she had picked up from number three to poke the snake's body, but at this moment, the pen was useless.
It was actually her. She had actually been discovered?
Song qingxiao didn't know what she was feeling at that moment.
Why? She couldn't figure it out. She even felt that everything she was seeing now was like an illusion created by extreme nervousness and fear.
She couldn't believe it. At the same time, number seven, who was being held back, couldn't believe it. She was also wondering why.
The moment the giant Python appeared, she had already sensed the danger with her animal instinct.
