On Our Honeymoon, I Led a Tour Group of 20 People to Explore the Crocodile Pool

On the first day of our honeymoon, I led a tour group of twenty people to the wild crocodile pool. I secretly opened the protective door and released a dozen wild crocodiles waiting for food. After the biting, the elderly people in the tour group who were over fifty years old fell into a pool of blood one after another. I still didn't give up and watched my considerate in-laws being swallowed by a crocodile. Then he stabbed his husband's remaining left leg with a knife. The smell of blood spreads uncontrollably on the tip of his nose. I called the police, threw away the knife, and calmly swallowed an abortion pill. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.