novelraw Chapter 382
Chapter 382
Chapter 382
The wriggling of the meat was obviously faster than Feng Mian imagined. The flower pots and water cups that I saw not far away were rolled back again after a short while, and they were actually 60 meters away.
This cave-like space is a huge stomach, and the peristalsis speed of this stomach has been accelerated.
The other few people don't know where they were swept under such a fast squirm. It is very likely that the place I just looked for did not have them, but maybe after a few seconds or a dozen seconds, they followed the flesh. The wriggling of the block was rewound to the places I had looked for before.
There is absolutely no way for Feng Mian to ensure that every place can be searched again. The piece of meat is constantly changing its position as it squirms. Maybe he just made an incision and saw that there is no one inside, and then the next second, the piece of meat is gone. One of them squirmed under the incision.
The key is that the healing speed of these pieces of meat is too fast, otherwise he can tell which places have been searched and which places have not been seen based on the wounds on the pieces of meat.
If these pieces of meat healed a little slower, he might have time to cut a big hole in all the places here, and then wait and see if someone is wriggled to the place where he cut, which is much faster to find. There are not so many limitations.
But it's a pity that the healing ability of these pieces of meat has reached an astonishing level, almost as soon as Feng Mian cut a hole, the hole began to heal at the same time.
Then the place that was cut open did not know where it would squirm. This is simply a nightmare. Maybe he has cut the same place more than a dozen times, and it is even possible that he has been in the same place for a few minutes. Waste of time, missed the best rescue opportunity.
Although the mucus has not yet started to switch, this huge stomach may be waiting for all the food to gather together before starting to digest, so they are safe for the time being.
But even though they haven't been digested by the mucus, it doesn't mean they are safe now. Although the mucus is not enough to kill them, suffocation will!
They were entangled in the meat, so they couldn't breathe for a few minutes. No matter how good their physical fitness was, they couldn't last long with almost no air.
Moreover, the meat was full of mucus, and Ishtar was in a coma, so she probably sucked this mucus into her lungs with unconscious breathing, thus accelerating suffocation.
Feng Mian felt dizzy for a while, several minutes had passed, but he didn't see any figure of any of them under any of the incisions, if this continues, he's dead.
No... He stopped suddenly, he grabbed the information that he ignored just now - the meat did not convert into mucus, why?Of course, waiting for all the food to gather together!
Who else is food now?The answer to this question is self-evident, in this huge space, of course the only "food" that is still active is himself.
The "stomach" is waiting to roll itself in and start digesting!
He suddenly thought of the details he discovered just now—the glass products such as water cups and vases were found in one cut, and the branches and weeds were found in another cut.
What does this represent?
Which means the damn "stomach" is fucking classifiable!
This thing is smarter than I imagined. Not only will it wait for all the food to concentrate before starting efficient digestion, but it will also separate the food according to the type of all the food.
Perhaps each food requires different digestion power, so it will secrete mucus with different degrees of corrosion according to the classification of these foods to digest all foods.
Feng Mian feels creepy, this thing is so smart, I have always regarded it as a stomach before, and the stomach has no thoughts, but obviously, from the current situation, it is sane and can even think, even if it The ability to think is limited, but it's scary enough.
Feng Mian stretched out his hand, turned into a fire dragon with the remaining ability, and flew straight to the piece of meat in front of him.
After the piece of meat was burned by the flames, it gave off a strange smell of burning, and then the scene that made his stomach sick the most happened. The piece of roasted, charred meat was rolled in by other pieces of meat.
it ate itself...
Feng Mian felt nauseous for a while, damn it, if he had enough time, or his abilities were full enough, he wouldn't be helpless in the face of these disgusting things.
Every minute and every second is crucial now. They may suffocate inside the meat at any time. Since roasting with a fire and cutting with a knife, all the methods you can think of will not work, so there is only one method left...
Take the initiative to go inside the meat block to find them.
Feng Mian gritted his teeth, the only way left was to just blindly search among these moving pieces of meat, it was purely to see if luck could happen to meet them, and he might not be able to find them in his lifetime. No matter how you think about it, the probabilistic event will never happen to this non-chief.
He thought, took a deep breath, held his breath and lay down on the piece of meat.
In an instant, the surrounding pieces of flesh began to squirm, as if life had changed, and after realizing that he had finally "give up resistance", they quickly surrounded him, enveloping him in the blink of an eye.
Feng Mian suddenly felt that he was wrapped in soft flesh, and disgusting mucus covered his body, and a stronger sense of numbness came from his limbs.
He felt himself being squeezed together by these lumps of flesh, a disgusting sensation came from the exposed skin, and then the flesh squirmed, as if sending him in a certain direction.
Feng Mian held his breath, feeling like he was walking through a section of intestine, he suppressed the inner range, quietly waiting to reach the destination.
He clenched the long sword in his hand tightly so that the piece of meat could not separate him from the blade. If after another 30 seconds, he still did not find the other people who were involved and were sent to a certain digestion place together.
Before his body was completely paralyzed, he would use this sword to make a new cut in the flesh, and then go out to find other ways.
But Feng Mian was also a little uncertain, if he couldn't find them, even if he opened the hole again, the mucus on his body would always paralyze his nerves, and he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
He is not sure that he will be able to find the confidence of others in such a short period of time.
However, in just a few seconds while he was thinking, the squirming speed of the flesh around his body seemed to slow down.
Feng Mian's heart lit up—it's coming!
Sure enough, the next second, he felt dizzy, as if he had been thrown into a slide, and slid forward quickly. A few seconds later, he was thrown out suddenly.
He fell on the soft flesh, and it didn't hurt, but if it hurt, he probably couldn't feel it now.
Feng Mian supported his body and stood up. The environment here is similar to that of the "karst cave" just now. The only difference is that this place is much bigger, almost twice the size of the place just now.
It seems that this is the real stomach of these pieces of meat!
He immediately got up, his limbs were a little stiff, he could feel the numbness of these lumps had invaded his nerves, and his body gradually began to lose his control.
(End of this chapter)