Daomu Biji

Chapter 32 The Third Night: Another

The fat man didn't resist. I didn't even see him moving. The chill in my heart grew colder. Is he dead?

The snakes squirmed. I had imagined quite a few ways to speculate how they carried the corpses, but I did not expect this to be the case.The big and small red snakes coiled together, wrapped the body in the center, and then moved the body to make the body move forward. The fat man was extremely heavy, but these snakes could still move him here quickly. Obviously, this movement method is quite efficient.

After the fat man fell into the pool, the snakes sparsely spread out and climbed back ashore one after another, and soon disappeared on the stone wall.I looked at the fat man lying quietly in the water, a little overwhelmed.I do n’t know if he is dead or alive. If it is dead, I feel that people like him are dead. I will die here sooner or later. If it is alive, then I have to save him. Just die.

After thinking about it, I had to take a look at it anyway. The fat man and I were born and died. I can't even know whether he died or not, so I left him here.

I looked around with vigilance. It seemed that the snake had gone away. After checking the mud on his body, he crawled down the vine again, carefully descended into the water, and I grabbed the rock wall and walked to the fat man.The fat man didn't move, and most of his head was submerged in the water. My heart was cold and a little trembling.

After listening carefully, there was no sound around me, so I approached the fat man and turned him over.The fat man's lower body sank in the water. When I touched it, my heart was loosened, and my breathing was weak, but I immediately saw the blood hole on his neck, and he was bitten by a snake.

The snake here is terribly poisonous, and even bites on the neck. Unless the person is immune to the snake venom, it is basically unable to deal with it, and can only wait to die.

But I was wondering why Aning was bitten and died within a few minutes, and the fat man still breathes now, at this time he found blood on the fat man.

Check that there is no trauma on the fat man. This blood is obviously not his, and I understand that it may have been contaminated when fighting this snake.I think it might be that the fat man moved fast. The snake just bit his throat. He had hacked the snake to death with his knife, so he didn't die immediately.

However, even if he does not die, he will die.I looked around, and said that I must first drag him out of the pool, otherwise the snakes would come back and make up a bite.

This is quite difficult. Fortunately, the vines are downstream. While supporting the fat man, I pushed him downstream by the buoyancy and thrust of the water.Unexpectedly, I lost control in two steps. In order not to rush into the water, I twisted my body hard and let my hand float on it. When I rushed over the vines, I grabbed it and regained control of my body.

I used the strength of nine cows and two tigers to stand in the water, then I hung the fat man on the vine, fixed him with his belt, and then climbed up first, trying to pull him up.But after two pulls, I found it impossible. Although the vines were strong enough, the fat man was too heavy. My little effort was not enough.I looked around and saw that there was a large Y-shaped branch above the branch I was standing on, and immediately hung the vine up, made a pulley, and then used my weight and strength to lift him up.

In one click, I pressed the branches above into a bow shape, and the whole tree made a creepy sound.Suddenly, I felt that the fat man was too heavy, and it was simply ridiculously heavy. With my weight and my strength, it should not be so difficult to hang him.But now it is obviously quite reluctant. I have carried him before, and it is definitely not as heavy as it is now.

If I could go back alive this time, I must let him lose weight. I said, I continued to suppress my energy, bit by bit, and spent a full half an hour before lifting him from the water bit by bit.When I dragged him to the branch, my tiger's mouth was completely broken, and I couldn't even lift my hand.At this time, the branch I was standing was horrified by the fat and my weight.

I did n’t even think about these things anymore. I slowed down and said how to deal with his poison. It ’s too late for me to suck it out. It seems that I still have to go back to the camp and drag him through the woods. I am really alone. Is enough.But it ’s enough to do it, otherwise if he hangs, how can I pass myself?

After taking a break, I went down again, scooped up a handful of silt, and applied it to the fat man. Then I pulled the surrounding vines, connected the vines and grasses, and made a drag. I wanted to put the fat man off the tree.

When I tied it to the fat man, I found that the fat man was too fat, and it was really difficult to fix it. I had to use vines to tie up several places first.The vines are thick, and my hands are not strong enough, so I stood up and helped my feet with my knots.It was probably too hard to pull hard, and suddenly the fat man opened his mouth, and a green water spouted from his mouth.

The green water was extremely smelly. I immediately covered my mouth and said what he had eaten. At this time, I saw that there were many small red scales mixed between the green water.

I touched a piece, and my heart wasn't good. When I pulled away the fat man's clothes, I found the fat man's stomach was huge. I felt it hard, and it was as hard as a scale.

Chapter 33 The Third Night: Host

Oops, how could this be?Did a snake get into his stomach?

I immediately turned the fat man over, put his knee against his stomach, and squeezed it in. He began to vomit violently. A lot of green water mixed with some white cotton wool-like things were spit out and all spit on the branches. Then dripping down.

I pushed hard a few times until he finished vomiting.His breathing was a little smoother, and it seemed that the contents of his stomach were very pressing on his breathing.

Looking at the spit out, the amount is huge, it is just like pouring out of the bucket. Fortunately, the fat man has a big stomach, otherwise the ordinary person may have so many things in it, and the stomach may have burst.

I put him away, covered my mouth to see what he vomited, and a sour smell came across the face, between the green water, there was a white gel like an egg flower, I folded a branch and fiddled, Found that the gel was actually an egg-like thing.

Suddenly, an extreme nausea flooded my chest, and I almost vomited out. Looking at the mixed scales in it, I thought it might be a snake egg?Fuck, this is really disgusting, this kind of snake will actually lay eggs in human stomach, just like the monsters in Hollywood movies.Thinking of immediately fiddleing with all these snake eggs.

In this way, the belly of the following corpses should also be filled with snake eggs. Fuck, I can't imagine what these snake eggs will look like when they hatch.

Trying to hold back my nausea, I looked at the quagmire below, and at the snake eggs floating on the water, drifting downstream, and began to understand what was going on here.

Is the quagmire here an "incubator"?These snakes rely on the heat generated by the decay of the corpses to incubate the snake eggs, so they keep carrying the corpses and pour them into this mud pit to let them rot continuously and mix with the soil to generate heat.

I have heard that there are many ants that can control the temperature in the nest through fermentation and decay. These snakes obviously cannot, but they are already hatching eggs by the heat of decay.

But the ruins near here are sunny, why do n’t they use sunlight to hatch eggs like other snakes?Is it because the temperature requirements of these snake eggs are very precise?

Thinking about it incorrectly, I thought of a possibility. If there were no heavy rains, there would be no water in this quagmire. At most it was a rotten mud. The temperature will be maintained until he is completely dead, which may be the reason why the fat man has not yet died.Those snakes just want to paralyze us, don't want to kill us, just to use our body temperature to hatch eggs.

I know that there are some very advanced snakes whose eggs have almost hatched in the body. They will hatch as long as the temperature is stable for one to two days after birth. Does this mean the snake here?Fortunately, it was raining heavily, otherwise, I had just fallen into the pile of snakes.

What creeps me the most is that there are snake eggs here, so it does not mean that there is a female snake here?When I think of the relief, I feel cold all over, but it is impossible to think about it again. Such a huge female snake absolutely violates the laws of natural creatures. These eggs may be born from the descendants of that huge female snake.

The fat man's belly is still a little bloated. I don't know if there is any of these things in it. I think it's better to let him spit it out a little.So I lifted the fat man, buckled his throat, and let him continue to vomit, but what he vomited next was green water, and finally became retching.

I believe it should be gone. If there is any more, it should be over the stomach. Then he can only let him pull it out.

The fog was almost gone, and the visibility gradually recovered. I continued my work just now, tightening the rattan on his body, and then preparing to slowly let it go.It's very difficult. If I can't catch it a little bit, the fat man may fall directly from the tree. He now loses consciousness and won't use muscles and movements to protect himself. Then this fall may kill him.Therefore, the length of the vine must be well controlled.

I prepared everything properly, and then illuminated the tree with a miner's lamp.This big tree grows on the edge of the quagmire. If it is not well done, it may fall down and fall back directly into the quagmire. If you have abandoned your previous merits, you must choose a good place.

As soon as the miner's lamp shone under the tree, I was stunned. The tree was so confused that the ground could not be seen clearly. The miner's lamp shone in the past, as if it were shone on a chaos.

This is really a ghost. Just now I didn't use the miner's lamp to take photos. I used the miner's lamp's afterglow to see the blurred shadow on the ground. Why can't I see it now?Is the fog thickened again?But why is it only concentrated near the ground?

Upon careful identification, I found out that it was the quagmire that did not know what had changed. A black gas was evaporating from the water, and it had covered the entire surface of the water. The corpse was looming in the black gas.(To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)