True Marvel World

This is a green grassland. The unnamed grass is about one meter high, swaying slightly with the cold wind.

The grassland seems to have no end in sight, but there is a group of creatures living here that are not in harmony with the grassland.

This is a group of weird creatures with eight legs, six arms and two heads. Their feet are on each side, four on one side, and three on the other side of the arms, in front of their belly.

The head is even more weird. It grows sharply on the top, with a concave circle in the middle, like a sharp stone and a round stone falling together.

Together, the height can be ten meters tall!

They walk horizontally. There are four joints on their eight feet, which are about seven meters long and half a meter thick. When walking, the four joints have mana and move with their huge bodies.

It's like a crab!

Although this group of beings don't know what a crab is...

There are about a dozen lives in this crab-like group. When the sun gradually rises from a distance, a most powerful crab life opens its wrinkled eyelids and hides two eyes inside its head. Protruding out, looking at the yellowish sun in the distance.

"It's time to eat!"

This most powerful crab's life should be the leader of this tribe. After he saw the sun rise, he made a strange cry to wake up the rest of the crab's life that hadn't opened his eyes.

"What do you eat today?"

"Yeah, what do you eat today?"

...

Weird twittering sounds came from the mouths of these awakened crabs, all surrounded by the leader, very noisy.

"Shut up, I can eat whatever I say!"

The leader couldn't bear it, and roared, finally closing those guys around his mouth like a black hole.

Black hole is a word he just thought of. It was when he saw a bottomless hole when it was dark at night. It was a suitable metaphor for the dissatisfied mouth of a clansman.

By the way, metaphor?

I seem to have thought of a new word again!

The leader became happy, and was no longer angry, and led a group of people to start walking in the direction of the rising sun.

According to previous experience, there will always be good things in the direction the sun rises, such as food.

Once he led his people to the direction of the rising sun and saw a fat and fat creature. This creature had only four legs and no hands. Except for the head and feet, everything else was flesh, about six or seven. The rice is long, one can almost make them eat a meal for the whole group, and it tastes delicious and delicious.

He called this creature "big meat", meaning very big meat!

But this kind of creature is not often encountered. When you are unlucky, don't say "big meat", you can't even find the "little meat" one or two meters long and the whole body is hairy.

At this time, he could only lead the group to eat the three or four-meter-long grass around him, and stuff the grass into his stomach through the'black hole' so that they could survive.

In fact, the chiefs don't know why they must live, only knowing that if they don't eat, they will be uncomfortable.

At the most uncomfortable time, they will even eat people who look the same as themselves.

I remember that there were several wars on the grassland, because there was nothing to eat, so his ethnic group fought with other ethnic groups, and then each other ate each other's meat!

In the last battle, his tribe defeated the opposite, but there were only more than a dozen tribes left. They could only escape, and fled to this prairie where there are few'big meat' and'little meat', only grass.

In fact, besides eating and living, he sometimes thinks, why are they alive?

He remembered that even the longest-living tribe he knew had only lived for two hundred years.

As for how much is two hundred years?

This is the method used by the older generation to calculate the rising and setting of the sun.

Every day, they would make one stroke on one of their feet or one arm, and wait until they reach ten strokes before turning on another arm or leg until there are scratches on the fourteen arms and legs, even One year.

After one year, we started to plan again.

Their bodies are very strong, and after one year, the first place they crossed will become shallower, so you can see it.

As for the number of two hundred years, how many times the sun has risen... He can't figure it out.

He believes that the people he leads now can't be counted.

It is said that only the large ethnic group with more than one hundred people closest to the sun can calculate this complicated problem.

"Head, I just saw a little meat in the direction of the sun!"

At this time, a member of the tribe came over and pointed in the direction of the sun, interrupting his thinking.

When he was interrupted thinking, he was very angry. He lifted a foot and kicked the tribe's foot: "Then go grab it, and tell me why?"

"Head, if you say you see anything, you must first tell you that you are acting!" This tribe was very wronged by the kick, but did not dare to fight back.

"It seems like this..."

The chief also heard that he had indeed said this, and stopped: "Go, take me to catch that'little meat'!"

"Yes, head."

Thinking of waiting for something to eat, this tribe finally became happy, and followed the leader toward the place where he found the'little meat'.

Suddenly, dozens of crabs with a height of more than ten meters ran across to the sun, trying to catch the little meat that the tribe had just seen.

It's just that the leader drove a long way with a group of clansmen, but still didn't find the'little meat', and some just couldn't see the end of the grass.

"Damn it!"

The leader scolded angrily, found the tribe who had just said he saw the food, and started punching and kicking.

As soon as he acted, the rest of the tribesmen who had ran for nothing also rushed up and started beating.

They often do this kind of thing.

"Stop it all!"

After fighting for a long time, the leader felt a little hungry, and called the other people to stop.

"I'm hungry, eat!"

There is no need for words, he found a grassland that hadn't been stepped on by them, pulled up the grass on the ground with his hands, shook it a few times, and stuffed it into the "black hole" in his mouth.

Huh?

mouth?

It seems that this term is much better than'black hole'?

He yelled a lot more, and when he realized that he was right, he became happy.

"Looking at me, this place will not be called a'black hole' from now on, but a mouth! Do you know?"

After being happy, he called the rest of the clansmen over to look at him, then pointed to his mouth and said.

"Yes, head!"

Other tribesmen swallowed the grass with a lot of dirt, and roared in answer.

This is their tradition.

At this time, the guy who had just been beaten by a large group of clansmen also stood up slowly, picked up the grass just pressed by his body, and ate it.

He wasn't dead yet, he just felt more pain in his body.

On the contrary, after this time, his body should still be stronger!

This is the benefit of being beaten.

After swallowing a handful of muddy grass, his eyes turned to the direction of the sun again.

A touch of flesh color appeared in his protruding eyes.

This is a'big meat' six or seven meters long!

"Head,'big meat'!" He exploded with all his strength and yelled at the leader, pointing there.

The leader looked over and saw it.

Then there was a chase, these weird beings more than ten meters high rushed towards the so-called'big meat'.

Behind these lives, the guy who was originally considered to be a'little meat' suddenly appeared there, and looked at the crab lives that were chasing him with a smile.

"I don't know what the life I created casually will become in the end?'