Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen: The Boa Constrictor Attacks

Nurse Grace was waiting for Babi in Dr. Grant's outer office. She asked Babi to call her boss, Tey, and explain what happened. I will stay in Gran Haven for a few days to undergo a comprehensive physical examination. "No problem, Baby!" Troy said loudly, "Whoah," sounding sympathetic, "Don't be hard on yourself—I know Stu is your friend. The newspaper. I trust Asher Grant. If there is any problem with medical bills, just tell him to call my office directly. Don't worry about your job." Babi stammered his thanks, his throat tightened for a while.Preston Tye wasn't actually bad, he thought, perhaps he was taking the Walwin campaign a little too seriously, and jumping to conclusions about what he saw in April's flat was too much. sloppy.

It was Nurse Grace's suggestion again, and Bobby decided there was no need to go back to town to get a toothbrush and pajamas, or to attend Lex Sturt's funeral.He followed the nurse obediently, out of the main outpatient building, along the path, to a nearby ward with red tiles. The nurse walks him through the facilities: the library, the music hall, the recreation room, and the dining room.She casually introduced several other people to Bobby—which made it difficult for Bobby to know who was a staff member and who was a patient.Bobby kept looking around, hoping to see Mrs. Monrique, and couldn't wait to inquire about her.

"She's in the intensive care unit," the nurse said softly, "in the building around the courtyard. I hear she's doing worse today—something disturbed her while she was out for a walk. Her relatives and friends are not allowed to visit now, until her condition has improved significantly. " Finally, Nurse Grace took Babi to his own ward and instructed him to ring the bell for Nurse Aiting.This ward is on the second floor. The room is not big, but it is very comfortable. There is also a small bathroom, but the patient does not have the key to the room. Babi noticed that the glass windows were made of steel frames, reinforced with a steel mesh on the outside, and probably nothing could get in except for slender things like snakes.But those defenses were unlikely to work if he was dreaming again—thoughts—thoughts—flashed through his mind, and he grinned—for they hadn't thought of silver netting.

This is really crazy. Babi washed his face and his sweaty hands in the small bathroom. He found that all the facilities were very careful—there was no sharp corner or place to hang hooks.He sat down on the edge of the bed tiredly and loosened his shoelaces. He didn't think he had any sense of insanity, but what psychopath admits to being insane?He just felt a little confused, and kept suppressing himself for a long time, trying to take the initiative, but in fact, the situation was too complicated, and he couldn't do anything about it. He needed to rest and take a good rest. Bobby has been thinking about insanity, sometimes causing him long-term pain, because of his father, although he can barely remember his father, except that he died in a state mental institution, Bobby Think psychopaths must be weird and scary.Sometimes I am manic and restless, and sometimes I am indulgent. Maybe this is how I can avoid those problems that cannot be solved and cannot face up to.

Babi must have fallen asleep thinking about it. He vaguely felt that someone was calling him to have lunch, but when he woke up, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.I don't know who helped him take off his shoes and covered him with the quilt.He felt a little stuffy in his nose and a dull ache in his head. He wanted a drink, regretted not having smuggled some in, and even though it was the whiskey that had made him what he was, he still wanted a drink.In the end, he decided to call the nurse Ai Ting. Although the hope was not great, he had to try.He sat up and pressed the button on the head of the bed.

Nurse Ai Ting is tall and thin, with tanned skin, buck teeth, a comical face, and hair the color of mouse skin. She must have spent a lot of time dyeing her hair: walking around From the way she turned around, one can tell at a glance that her seemingly strong legs are actually bowed.This reminded Barbie of the Queen of the American West Ranch Riding Competition that he had interviewed.Yes, Nurse Ai Ting said, he can have one drink now, and two more after meals.She brought Bobbi an ounce and a half full of strong whiskey and a large soda. "Thank you!" I didn't expect to get whiskey, but Babi still disapproved of Dr. Gran's tolerance and the efficient work of the medical staff, "Cheers to the python!"

He drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp. Nurse Ai Ting didn't say anything. She took the empty glass and walked out on her knees.Bobby lay back on the bed, recalling what Dr. Grann had told him.Maybe the unsympathetic materialist was right; maybe the she-wolf and the tiger were hallucinations—but he couldn't forget those vivid sensations, how he stepped on the frosty ground in the clear night. Grassland: Tiger Babi can see everything so clearly under the moonlight, and he can’t forget the hot feeling of Ai Pulu’s naked body riding on his back. There was hot, sweet blood gushing from Lex Sturt's throat.Grant's arguments, plausible as they were, were far less exciting and convincing than Babi's recollection of his dreams, which were still very real even when he was awake. .

The whiskey had eased him somewhat, but he still felt groggy.The fuzzy imagination began, if a boa constrictor got through the window of glass and steel mesh, it should be very easy, wait for the sky to darken. Babi fell asleep again, and this time he was going to turn into a big boa constrictor to find Ai Pulu.If it happens that boss Preston Tey is in her bed.Humph, the thirty-foot-long boa constrictor will definitely take good care of this short and fat man. Babi sat in the concert hall and heard a report of a car accident on the radio. A thin and beautiful girl in the same hall heard the news, immediately threw away a small sock she was knitting, and ran out sobbing. .Babi went on to play checkers with a red-faced man with a white beard who, every time he lost, would push the pieces on the floor and apologize endlessly for his incompetence.At dinner, Dr. Delsey and Dr. Dole ate and talked.Although it was not very speculative, both sides tried their best to maintain the conversation without interrupting it.

The evening glow of early autumn came in through the window, and Bobby was so happy that he went back to his room and rang the bell to ask the nurse to bring his two glasses of whiskey, both together. Nurse Ai Ting has already left work, and Jia Dewei, a small dark-skinned nurse who is reckless and trying her best to pretend to be happy, brought him two whiskeys and a well-read historical novel, which he didn't ask for at all. Look.She tidied everything in the room tirelessly, unfolded her pajamas, arranged soft-soled slippers, took out a red bathrobe, smoothed the sheets, and tried to look happy.It wasn't until she left the room that Babi breathed a sigh of relief.

After two glasses of wine, Babi was a little drowsy, it was only eight o'clock, and he was spitting almost the whole day.He started changing into pajamas anyway.He stopped suddenly and listened uneasily.Far away, there was a faint, strange howl of a beast. The dogs on the farms near Glenhaven began to bark, but Bobby knew it wasn't a dog barking he heard.He hastily ran to the window to listen again, and it was the same howl just now, tremblingly, it was the white she-wolf howling.She was already on the bank, waiting for Babi. Barbie checked the steel-mesh-reinforced glass windows again, no metallic silver—Gran, the dogmatic materialist, who doesn't admit that thought energy can control probabilities.It should be very easy to meet Ai Pulu by the river now that he has turned into a terrifying giant python.Bobby heard her howl again.He gasped for breath and wanted to get to her as quickly as possible.

He turned and walked back to the hospital bed, which was high and covered with snow-white sheets—the cold pain made him drowsy.According to Dr. Grant's sound scientific logic, he must have been jealous of Sam Quinn and Nick Spinwick.In his dream of crazy logic, Ai Pulu insisted on getting rid of them, because they closely guarded the unknown weapon in the wooden box. Thinking about what the boa constrictor was about to do, Babi couldn't feel his whole body trembling, and his heart felt disgusted. He dawdled, procrastinating for bed, brushing vigorously with a new toothbrush until his gums bled.Then after taking a long shower on purpose, carefully filing every toenail, and having nothing more to do, Babbie slowly put on his oversized white pajamas, with "Glenhaven" embroidered on the hood. ", sitting on a chair, forcing himself to read the book sent by nurse Jia Dewei.An hour passed, and all the characters in the book were as banal as the people he met downstairs—the she-wolf was howling again. She was calling for him, but he was really afraid to go with her, and Bobby wanted to close the window so that he would not hear her wild call, nor the angry barking of the dog.He walked towards the window angrily, when suddenly a weak trembling voice stopped him, it was a woman's voice, as if it was nearby, choked, monotonous and powerless, how helpless and desperate she was could be heard —It was Rowena Monrik's voice, Bobby knew it well. He closed the window forcefully, hid on the bed with the book, pretended not to hear Rowena's crying from the critically ill area, and tried not to listen to the howling of the she-wolf by the river, his eyes fixed on the book, desperately suppressing his tiredness , but none of the words on the book can be read clearly.He hates this ruthless world that puts people to death, and the blind widow's crying at night; he longs for the release of the bright world in the dream. He surrendered, it happened in an instant, surrendered to this newborn real world, and he reached out and turned off the bedside lamp impatiently. The book slipped from his hands—he just had no hands, and slipped out of his gaunt, slow-breathing shell on the bed, let his long body crawl across the carpet, and then, raising his flat, triangular head, stretched it toward the window. His mind stretched out, connecting the probabilities, and at the same time, the glass on the window disintegrated, allowing the vibrating atoms to become a part of itself, and the steel mesh was easier to penetrate, without metallic silver, he laughed silently at Gran's machine On the philosophical theory of doctrine, the huge body all went out of the window and fell to the ground, coiled into a big ball, extremely majestic.He began to twist his body, and went quietly towards the woods by the river. The white she-wolf ran out of the willow forest by the river to meet him with nimble steps. Her long green eyes shone with hunger and thirst. . Babi stretched out his long and thin black tongue, and touched the ice-cold mouth of the she-wolf, and his beautiful and thick body with piebald spots stretched out with the pleasure of the kiss. "So you drank too many daiquiris that day to instill so much witchcraft in me, huh?" he said angrily. She smiled, her red tongue hanging out. "Stop torturing me," he begged. "Don't you know you're driving me crazy?" Her mocking eyes suddenly became serious.full of sympathy. "I'm really sorry, Babi." She licked Babi's flat mouth affectionately with her hot flat tongue, "I guess you must have been confused—the initial awakening is always painful and confused, Until you get used to it." "Let's find a place to stay." he urged, saying with a chill running through his twisted body, "Rowena Monrique is crying in her hospital room, I can't stand it. I'm going to get out of here, out of everything Annoyance. I want to forget--" "That's not enough for tonight," interrupted the she-wolf. "We'd have some fun, Babe, if we could. But we've got work to do to-night. Three of our greatest enemies are alive— —Sam Quinn and Nick Spinwick, and the crazy widow. We left her here, where she couldn't do anything but cry, but, your old friend Spinwick Still working with Quinn, still researching, they will soon be able to use the weapon in the wooden box." There was a vengeance in her eyes. "We must stop them—tonight!" Babi shook his big black python head reluctantly, "Do you have to? Kill them?" He resisted feebly. "Please think about little Patty and poor Nora—" "Oh, it's poor Nora, huh?" the she-wolf laughed at him mercilessly, in a cold tone.She used her sharp canine teeth to bite the neck of Babi's soft scales, half joking, half serious, "In order to save the Son of Darkness, your old friend must die." Babi didn't resist anymore. After awakening from the long-term nightmare of life, the glorious new life endowed him with new value. He wrapped his powerful body around the she-wolf twice, and held her body tightly until the ground was strangled. Can't breathe. "Don't worry about Nora," he told her, "but if a big dinosaur happened to catch Preston Tye in your bed, that would be bad enough." He let go of her as he spoke, and the she-wolf shook her snow-white fur solemnly. "Don't touch me, you guy in the grass." But her voice was sharp but sweet. He leaned over to touch her again. "Then tell me, what is your relationship with Tey." The she-wolf deftly avoided Babi's long tail. "You want to know?" She smiled, showing her sharp white teeth, "Hurry up, we have business tonight." Babi's powerful boa constrictor body, like a huge wave, was driven forward beside the she wolf. The smooth scales and fallen leaves rubbed against the ground, making a continuous rustling sound. He and the running she wolf The wolf maintained the same speed, with its head held as high as the she-wolf. The night scene is different now, his sense of smell is not as sharp as when he was a gray wolf, and his eyesight is not as sharp as when he was a tiger, but he can hear the river flowing gently, the voles running in the ground, and all kinds of small things. The snores of the animals, and the snores of the people on the farm.The closer they got to Clarendon, the more noisy it became in Clarendon: motors, wheels, car horns, radios, dogs barking, people all mingled together intolerably. They turned off the freeway at the Pine Street intersection and ran across the Foundation lawn.In the night, the nine windows of the tower projected yellow lights. Spinwick and Quinn were engaged in a secret desperate battle with the Son of Darkness, and there was a faint dangerous smell in the air. The boa constrictor Babi and the she wolf worked together to split the locked front door into a passage and entered the central hall. The strong light made them feel uncomfortable, and the smell of poisonous gas was much stronger here, but the boa constrictor should not act like a gray wolf. , too sensitive to gas, Babi hoped so. Two men who didn't look like students were sitting at the information desk by the elevator playing a card game, their eyes were keen, but they looked bored.When the silent female wolf and boa constrictor approached, one of them threw away the folded card and touched it towards his waist. "I'm sorry, Juge, I can't tell the difference between clubs and spades." His voice sounded hoarse and nervous, "Let me tell you, this errand for the Foundation made me nervous, and it started to look good, one day Twenty yuan, you only need to keep an eye on the door, and no one is allowed to enter the laboratory, but I don't like it!" The other picked up the cards and asked, "Why, Charlie?" "Listen, Juge!" said the big one, tilting his head, "all the dogs in the city are barking so wildly at once, I really can't figure out what's going on. What are the Foundation people afraid of?" Stuff, isn't that ridiculous? Come to think of it, old Monrick is dead, Lex is in a car accident, and Quinn and Spinwick look like they're next on the death list, regardless of their I don’t want to take a look at what’s in that wooden box, even if I’m given $40 million!” Juge looked along the corridor, but he didn't see the crawling she-wolf or the crawling python, but his hand still subconsciously touched the revolver at his waist. "Damn it! Charlie, you're thinking too much. You can't think too much about performing such a task. Everything is logical, and twenty dollars is twenty dollars." He stared in the direction of the she-wolf and the boa constrictor, but Can't see anything," but I'd like to know. Hey, I don't believe the scouts dug up anything damned in those old graves—but they did dig up something, eh ?” "I don't know." Charlie was stubborn. "I don't want to know." "Maybe, they are a little crazy." Juge squinted, looked at the closed elevator door, looked at the stairs, and raised his head to listen to the small, dull voice on the ninth floor that only pythons can hear "Maybe, they're nuts, they've been out in those damn deserts too long, maybe—oh, I don't think so," Charlie gave Juge an uneasy look: "Then what do you think?" "I think they've dug up something worth hiring someone to watch over," said Joog, stroking the handle of his revolver. "Hey, I'd like to see what's in that treasure chest of theirs. Maybe it's worth forty million dollars." .” He lowered his voice, "Maybe it's worth it. It's worth killing Spinwick and Mr. Quinn cleanly." "Play your cards, don't think about that box anymore." Charlie murmured, "This foundation is a respectable scientific research department, and twenty dollars is twenty dollars." He couldn't see the white she-wolf trotting past the corridor in front of the information desk, nor could he see the big python with gray and black patterns whizzing past behind the she-wolf.The she-wolf stopped in front of the locked door leading to the stairs, which instantly became a passageway for her and the boa constrictor's free thought network.Juge sat looking in their direction, humming impatiently, complaining that Charlie played cards too slowly.Nor did he seem to see the opening of the door. The boa constrictor followed the she-wolf all the way up to the eighth floor, and the poisonous smell became stronger at the stairs, a strange sweet and greasy smell.The female wolf flinched and avoided, but the boa constrictor jumped up, another door was disassembled under Babi's control, and he shook his flat head, signaling the shivering female wolf to follow him to the ninth floor. go up. They saw a room on the ninth floor filled with benches, sinks, and glassware for chemical analysis.The reagent in the container was still volatilizing that deadly poisonous gas, and the smell came from the gray powder on the filter paper in the container. Except for the sound of dripping water from the faucet, the room was silent, and the boa constrictor and the she-wolf hurried out. "Look, Babi!" The she-wolf swayed and grinned, "Your old friends are analyzing these ancient poisons, and then they can kill us all." The next room is an exhibition room, where the connected skeletons are grinning grinningly on the steel frame booth.With his boa constrictor eyes, Babi glanced at the skeletons uncomfortably, and recognized that these skeletons were accurately connected by steel wires. They were the skeletal structures of modern humans and modern apes, and there were also ape-like skeletons made of white plastic. Three Paleolithic Early Human Bone Shapes of Most, Sari, and Presari.He backed away from the skeletons, and for some reason a shiver ran through his body. "Look!" whispered the White She-Wolf. "They're looking for the exact size and structure to find our clues so they can use that poison." At the other end of the room, it was dark and extremely silent. Various maps hung on the walls, including maps of the current continents and past ones; there were also maps of the Ice Age, which looked like combat maps.The locked glass file cabinet is full of notebooks and scientific research journals, which Dr. Monrik always likes to keep—Baby can recognize at a glance that it is Monrik from the big red letters on the cover of the book. Gram's handwriting. The white she-wolf suddenly stood on her head, looking extremely angry.Barbie saw her green eyes fixed on a fringed medieval tapestry in a glass frame that hung like a special treasure over the writing desk by the window.Some faded patterns represent a vigorous gray wolf, breaking free from the three chains that bound it, and pounced on a one-eyed old man with a white beard. The female wolf howled angrily in a low voice, and Babi was very puzzled. He raised his flat head and inspected the ancient tapestry carefully. The strong gray wolf was Fenrir, a demon in ancient Scandinavian mythology. .Babi remembered old Monrik giving a seminar on Nordic mythology, comparing Scandinavian devil beliefs to Greek ones. The giant wolf Fenrir is the descendant of the devil Loki and the giantess. When he grew up, the gods were very afraid of him, so they locked him with chains: Fenrir broke free from two chains, but the third was the devil. chain, so it was bound until the terrible end of the world, when it finally broke free and killed Odin, the chief god of ancient Scandinavian mythology, the one-eyed Old man with long beard.The she-wolf grinned her snow-white canines and backed away from the tapestry step by step. "What's the matter?" whispered Babi. "What's the danger?" "There!" she roared hoarsely, "on that tapestry pattern, the era it represents - the war myths of that era, the myths of intermarriage between humans and gods, and ice and snow giants, most people know Treat these myths as tales, but old Monrik knows too much, and we've kept him alive too long." She stopped, sniffing the sweet but deadly scent. "We must get out—at once!" Her slender body trembled, "Before other fools find out what Monrik and his wife know, before they turn this place into another trap for us." Smooth ears, listening carefully, "Babi, come here. They are across the hall—those dear old friends of yours." They ran through the dark hall, where there was still no silver to stop them, and the boa constrictor, ahead of the she-wolf, passed through the passage in the corner of the hall.He stopped in surprise and raised his flat black head—Sam Quinn and Nick Spinwick were right in front of him. "Why are you so edgy?" The she-wolf laughed at Babi for being so panic-stricken. Her long eyes were cold and proud, and her face was murderous. "I think we came at the right time." Her voice was very soft, "These fools must still be here. Can't guess who the Dark Son's incarnation is, and also, your black widow friends haven't had time to call them the alarm - lo and behold, they didn't set up silver foil or silver nets to stop us. I think we can get these damn right now Annihilate all human beings in one fell swoop, and save our Son of Darkness!" Bobbie didn't think the two of them in the room were damned, and Nick Spinwick propped his head wearily on his hands.Writing something, his slightly curved chest was flat, as if he had exhausted his life.When Babi was peeping, he just raised his head. Behind the thick lenses, his eyes were bloodshot, and the deep-set eye sockets looked tense and panicked, tired and irritable.Haven't shaved for many days.With the burly black beard stubble on his chin and his gray and thin face full of doubts, if Mother Spinwick saw him at this time, she would definitely feel distressed to death. Sam lay on the sofa against the wall and fell asleep. The days of hard work made him look like a different person. His cheeks were tanned by the sun, and he looked so stubborn even when he was asleep. _A large, powerful hand stretched out from under the blanket and gripped firmly the leather handle of the wooden box. The wooden box was locked with a padlock. Babi used his thinking power to penetrate into the wooden box to see what it was, but he felt that there was still a layer of silver barrier outside the iron box hoops and the wooden box, which made him feel chills all over. , very uncomfortable, had no choice but to curl up, the sweet smell from the box made him uncomfortable, the white she-wolf curled up next to him, looking both painful and scared. "Keep an eye on your old friend Spinwick!" panted the she-wolf, "he's our target for tonight!. Nick Spinwick sat in front of his desk worriedly, looking straight at Bob the python with red eyes, but he couldn't seem to see the python and the she-wolf.Not knowing whether it was due to the chill of the night, Nick shrank his thin shoulders lightly, then buried his head at his desk and continued to work. Babi crept up to Nick quietly, raised his long flat head, and leaned over Nick's thin shoulders.With trembling fingers, Nick played absently with a piece of bone yellowed with age and of a peculiar shape.Then, he picked up another object from the desk, and Boa the boa constrictor immediately felt his coiled body go numb. It was a cast of white plaster, in the shape of a plate, deeply carved, part of which had been ground flat, and must have been broken, and there was a gap in the cast, Babi saw, and the sweet smell formed a bond with the cast. The abominable fog barrier, the smell was so strong that Babi had to straighten his head and try to avoid it as much as possible. The white she-wolf glanced at the cast in horror, and could hardly stand still. "The mold of the rock weapon, it must be!" Her throat was thirsty and she couldn't breathe. "The rock weapon must be in the wooden box. It is the secret of the species that exterminated us. Use this damn gas as a protective barrier. Tonight We won't be able to get the rock weapon." Her long tongue nervously licked her sharp teeth, "But I think we can stop your pedantic friends from deciphering the writing on it." Boa constrictor Babi straightened his body like a carved pillar standing there.Nick Spinwick has copied all the writings on the cast on a piece of soft yellow paper, and is about to start deciphering, sure.Those strange characters are densely packed, forming horizontal rows and vertical columns, among which are mixed with Nick's notes, guesses and judgments, and various lists. "Bobby, you're going strong tonight." The she-wolf said out of breath, "I can see the absolute probability of Spinwick's death—the link is so close that you can catch it." She rolled up her red tongue wickedly, "Kill Kill him!" she urged, "while the link exists." Nick was working at his desk in front of the desk, and Bob the boa constrictor leaned towards his back, but he hesitated, and another damn sweet smell rushed into the nostrils of Bob the python, making it almost difficult for him to stand still. Not to be outdone, he moved the The body is coiled into a firm disc.On the sofa, Sam Quinn turned over, and there was a burst of pity in the cold body of the boa constrictor Bobby. He could feel the strong belief of these two helpless fighters, tenaciously sticking to their special fortress, fighting against the darkness. Fighting to the death with his son, he worries about Nora Quinn and pink-cheeked little Patty. "I can't hurt them," he said softly. "Never lift a finger of Sam." "This is a good opportunity to get rid of Sam and realize your dream of a mandarin duck with Nora." The White She-Wolf laughed: "But, he is too close to the box, I can't find the link to his death tonight. But Spinwick is the first to bear the brunt - you must stop him, so that he cannot successfully decipher it." .” Dragging his stiff body and enduring the pain, the boa constrictor Babi approached the writing desk step by step, approached the suspended deadly aroma, approached the plaster cast, and pressed his scaled body heavily against the thin and thin one who was writing. Nick, for he is the enemy of the Dark One tonight. He could imagine Ma and Pa Spinwick's grief at hearing the bad news; yet the fat little tailor and his fat wife, their tailor's shop in Flatbush Avenue, were a distant daydream, None of it mattered now, like old Ben Sturt and his little kiosk.What really matters is his own primitive and savage power, his expectation for the Son of Darkness, and his crazy love for the green-eyed she-wolf. Nick Spinwick looked nervously at a stack of yellow soft paper materials in the county, He put down the materials impatiently, frowning, and carefully inspected the plaster cast with a folding magnifying glass, as if to verify the errors in the written materials.Then, shaking his head impatiently, he lit a cigarette and stubbed it out again, frowning tightly, looking at Sam Quinn sleeping soundly on the sofa. "God, what's wrong with me tonight!" He muttered in a low voice, pushed away the mold, and went back to the written materials with a bitter face. "It would be nice to be able to figure out this damn character." He bit his pencil, his pale forehead wrinkled into a ball, "The people who made these weapons defeated those demons once, and once they discovered their power again, they can Defeat the demons again!" He straightened his thin shoulders firmly, "Oh, let me see again—if the character really means 'union'—" He only had a chance to say so much, because the boa constrictor Bobby had thrown his flat head between the thin Nick and the desk, and his long body circled around Nick three times in a row, followed by He exerted all his strength, tightened his entangled body, grasped the momentary link, and fully demonstrated his incomparable strength. The sudden attack stunned Nick Spinwick. His thin, sunken face was devoid of color, and behind thick lenses, his bloodshot eyes were wide open. He wanted to call for help, but the upper half of the boa constrictor Bobby He strangled his throat desperately, he gasped weakly, struggled with his hands, trying to stand up, the boa constrictor became tighter, Nick's chest was strangled, and with his last strength, he grabbed Take a plaster cast and throw it at the python Babi's ribs.The mold hit the boa constrictor, and the terrible aroma from the mold made the boa constrictor stagger, tremble, and its coiled body loosen.This is just a mold, the boa constrictor Babi lay on the floor, crying secretly, not knowing how powerful a real rock weapon should be. "Tighten up, Babi!" The white she-wolf kept urging, "Seize the opportunity and kill him." Nick Spinwick, however, had stopped breathing, and the thrown plaster cast had fallen to the floor in a heap of splinters and ash.The boa constrictor Babi recovered quickly, and wrapped his coiled body even tighter.Nick's bones were broken, and the blood spurted out was scattered on the yellow soft paper and on the writing table. "Hurry up!" the she-wolf reminded, "Quinn is about to wake up!" She ran to the window quickly, and the boa constrictor Babi stretched out its long body to help her grasp the gap between the glass, wood, mortar and steel, and clear the passage. The she wolf kept shaking her petite head. "No, we'll have to pull up the windows," she explained breathlessly. "There's no screens here, and I know your old friend Spinwick has a habit of sleepwalking when he's too tired. He's tired to-night, That's the link that helps us out." The poisonous aroma made the female wolf's limbs weak and disobedient, and she couldn't open the window hook no matter what. The boa constrictor Babi struggled to crawl back to help, and the soft coil pressed against Nick's fragmented corpse... the dexterous front paws of the female wolf Together with the protruding fangs, the window finally opened with a "bang".Sam Quinn turned over vigorously, as if he heard a voice. "Nick?" he said spittingly. "What the hell, what's the matter?" The White She-Wolf commanded hastily: "He can't wake up now—otherwise, the link will be broken." Fresh, crisp air poured in through the open windows, diluting the heavy poisonous fumes.The female wolf was breathing heavily, shaking her snow-white fur.Babi also regained his strength, wriggling forward still not very flexibly, dragging Nick, who was still warm, to the window, leaving bloodstains on the floor. "Throw him out!" said the she-wolf hastily, "while the link is still there!" Even though Nick is very light, it is not easy to lift it, not to mention that the boa constrictor Babi has circled his body three times now, besides, the damn rock gas is already choking, but the air is still fresh and cool enough, which adds to the boa constrictor Babi's body. Vigorous, he poked his head out of the window, hooked his tail on the desk, and threw Nick's broken body out of the window. "Quick!" April Bell urged, "We've got to get out of here before Quinn wakes up—I've got something to write." She ran swiftly around the overturned chair, hopped lightly onto the desk, and held Nick's pencil between her soft front paws.Babi asked her what she was going to write, and Sam was talking vaguely on the sofa.Desperately, Bobby the python coiled his body one last time, then let go of Nick. His huge coiled body slid on the bloodstains and almost rolled over.Seeing his helpless embarrassment, the she-wolf hurriedly comforted her with worry, "Leave quickly, Baby—Kuin is about to wake up!" Babi stretched out his long body, and took advantage of the black breath to rush down the nine arms. Nick's powerless wriggling body seemed to be still coiled by him.他使劲挺了挺身体，恼怒地摸索着丢在格兰哈文精神病院的倒霉的躯壳，生怕这会儿山姆·奎恩会醒来。 巴毕仍然能听到尼克的身体摔在基金会楼外水泥路面上的声音，骨头粉碎的声音结束了所有的一切，他在血泊里看着生命最后震颤的完结，听着楼里鸠格和查理的对话：“嘿，鸠格，你不应该想什么，我再告诉你一遍。蒙瑞克和斯特的死亡是验尸官的事儿，我才不想知道木箱里是什么哩。二十美元就是二十——” 巴毕摔到了地上——只不过不是掉在水泥路面上，也不是摔在尼克·斯宾维克的身边，他摔下来的时候，抓住了自己的身体，漂浮的变形过程已经容易多了，快得多了，也不再那么痛苦了。他摔在格兰哈文病房的床边，“砰”地直挺挺地躺在地板上。 他是最普通的长着两只脚的人，睡得迷迷糊糊，天昏地暗。由于感冒，头有些不舒服，在地板上摔了一下更疼了。他想喝点儿什么，胃里翻腾得难受，浑身疲乏不堪，他想，格兰医生一定会告诉他，这是梦：他靠在枕头上看书，睡熟后，从枕头上滑下来，引起如此这般的一场怪梦。