The crow came to the human village again. With its sharp hearing, it easily found the place where the little oriole was caged.

It hid outside the window, watching the little yellow oriole opening its mouth and calling. The human child patiently fed it a grain of rice, but the crow knew that the little yellow oriole was thirsty, not hungry...

It didn't dare to directly break into human territory and could only observe secretly.

The little yellow oriole was locked in a cage made of bamboo baskets, and it couldn't take it away. But if it didn't take care of it, the little yellow oriole wouldn't live long.

The crow couldn't bear to watch the little oriole die, so it sneaked into the window while the human child was away and fed the oriole with the water in its beak.

It flies back and forth every day, secretly feeding the little oriole and thinking about how to rescue it.

until one day……

Its wing was suddenly hit by a small stone, and it fell heavily to the ground with its unstable body.

"Haha, I was right! There really was a crow secretly feeding the oriole."

A little boy was holding a slingshot and looking proudly at the crows on the ground.

"This crow doesn't look very big, could it be the same one as before?"

"Absolutely. Since this unlucky thing dares to show up again, we must kill it this time."

A hand grabbed the crow's neck and tried to twist its head off.

"Go get it. If my parents find out that there's an unlucky thing like a crow in the house, they will definitely scold me."

"I suddenly thought of something fun. Let's nail it to a tree and see how long it can live."

"Haha, you have a really bad heart."

"I have nails at home. I'll go get them."

The crow still couldn't understand what they were saying, but it knew what fate was waiting for it...

Why can humans trample on their lives at will?

They just want to live, why are humans unwilling to let them go?

They are obviously more cruel...

More damnable?

When the nail pierced its body and nailed it to the tree stump... the crow listened to the shrill laughter and its resentment reached its peak.

Its scarlet eyes rolled around, memorizing all those hideous faces.

"Its eyes look a bit scary, so why not just dig out its eyeballs."

The moment the words fell, a finger poked into the crow's eye socket and dug out its eyeball.

Its world is blood red...

"Nail its wings too, so it won't escape in the end."

"And the legs, hammer in a few more nails."

"Well, with so many nails, it can't escape. We'll come and have a look tomorrow. Hopefully, it can last a few more days."

The crow's world returned to silence, leaving only endless pain and resentment.

It felt something slowly draining away from its body, but it was nailed to the tree stump and could not move at all.

When it was on the verge of death, it suddenly thought of the little yellow oriole. What would happen to it when it died and was trapped in the cage?

Resentment and unwillingness made the crow's vitality strong. It was nailed to the tree for several days and did not die.

At first, the human children would come over to observe its miserable appearance, but gradually... they began to feel bored and never came again.

"Found an interesting little guy. I didn't expect a crow to have such a strong grudge."

A man's voice fell into the crow's ears, but strangely... it actually understood the meaning of the man's words.

"I'm really curious about why a crow would have grudges? Let me see...what would you do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crow suddenly felt a strong force surging in his body. This force impacted his flesh and blood... soul, making his mind become clearer and clearer, and the blood-red world returned to its original state...

However, there was nothing in front of it, no man, only a quiet forest.

The crow looked around, and after a brief hesitation, it flapped its wings again and flew to the village where the humans lived.

Since humans think it is unlucky, then let it be as they wish!

It landed on the roof and spoke in human language.

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

"This village will soon be plagued by a plague, and all of you will die..."

After leaving these words, it ignored the humans' attempts to drive it away, rushed into the house where the little oriole was, and left with the cage in its mouth.

After these days of torture, the little oriole was dying, but when it saw the crow again, its eyes were bright and its voice was chirping, as if it was extremely happy.

The crow patted its head with its wings. It now had the power to protect the oriole and would never let humans bully it again...

Not long after, a plague broke out in the village and all the villagers died.

The crow took the oriole away from here and came to the next human village, continuing to spread the plague...

Humans have given crows ominous meanings, so of course they have to cooperate.

But the crow never expected that humans would choose to believe in it.

This is really ridiculous...

They worshipped the crow as the god of curse, and offered sacrifices of their own kind to it, then cursed their enemies and enemies, praying that the crow would bring misfortune to the other side.

The crow felt that humans were really complicated creatures. They could be so vicious to their own kind, no wonder they would hurt other creatures.

One day later, Crow met a strange man...

He was clearly alive, but he was shrouded in the aura of death.

The crow couldn't help but follow it, wondering when this man would die?

The man noticed its presence and asked it with a smile: "Little guy, why are you following me?"

When the crow heard his voice, it froze in place.

"It's you……"

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