The tender feathers were plucked out by the roots, leaving a small, writhing, bloody hole.
Beads of blood rolled out one after another from the pores of the blood.
Xia Chuhe wanted to wash away the blood with water, but after turning on the tap, she felt it was inappropriate.
This feather grew out of nowhere; maybe it's because she drank the water here.
Xia Chuhe could only press his fingers against his pores to stop the bleeding.
Fortunately, the feather hadn't had time to grow and hadn't taken deep root, so the bleeding stopped quickly.
The dried blood clung tightly to Xia Chuhe's skin, adding fuel to her already agitated state.
In the utter silence and exhaustion, Xia Chuhe heard a very, very small sound.
"The silkworm spins silk until its death, and the duck keeps beating until it dies."
"When is it not acceptable to offer one's own body as food?"
"As long as life goes on, eggs will keep being laid."
"As long as there is breath, we will never stop; racing pigeons will always fulfill their mission!"
"If you like, the peacock will display its tail feathers all day long."
"What's wrong with going bald to stay warm in winter?"
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Xia Chuhe: ...What is all this stuff?
What kind of PUA is Raptor Academy doing?
I hate people who expect others to sacrifice for them. They just talk a little and expect others to risk their lives for them without expecting anything in return.
Xia Chuhe closed his eyes, held his breath, and carefully searched for the source of the sound.
She slowly approached the source of the sound, her cheek suddenly felt cold, and she leaned against the wall.
"Our goal is to lay more eggs, grow more flesh, and produce more hair!"
"For the bright future of the academy, I am willing to dedicate my body, until death do me part!"
The tiny voice grew ever more distinct; it was inside the wall.
He repeated the words of encouragement to give in a soft, slow, but firm voice.
Xia Chuhe wanted to smash the wall.
She pulled a heavy stone mold from the farm and started smashing it against the wall.
If an eagle can peck a door open, why can't a hen knock down a wall?
Xia Chuhe smashed it a few times, damaging the poster and causing the plaster to peel off, revealing the red bricks underneath, which had black marks on them.
The appearance of the traces seems to follow a very regular pattern...
Xia Chuhe first pressed his ear against the wall. Great, the PUA disappeared.
Going crazy is the best way to deal with PUA; use psychological attacks to defeat psychological attacks.
Xia Chuhe calmly studied the black marks.
The arrangement of the marks looked increasingly familiar.
Xia Chuhe picked up the smashed big-character poster and compared it with the black marks on the brick.
The case is solved. The black mark and the damaged part of the big-character poster are exactly the same; it is the upper part of the character "努" (nu).
Xia Chuhe wiped the blood off his face. Since he was going to go crazy anyway, he might as well go all the way.
Continue swinging the mold and smashing the wall.
It must be said that the construction quality of the Raptor Academy is truly excellent. Xia Chuhe was exhausted, but he only managed to break through the plaster of one wall.
Just as Xia Chuhe caught his breath, the sound of the door latch being turned came from the courtyard gate.
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