Oriental Ghost Sea Chapter 72 Big Bugs
"What is this, leech?" I've been bitten by leeches before, and I know that this is what a disgusting blood-sucking bug looks like a hair when it's not full of blood.
"What leech can survive in mercury, besides...... Besides......"
The old generation hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't express what he wanted to say.
The fat man looked at the eyeballs in his hand, and then said to the old generation: "Besides, this thing still lives in a confined space." This is a strange stone. After saying that, his face showed a very happy expression again.
When I saw the way he looked, I scolded, "You don't fucking want to fill your pockets, do you...... Aren't you disgusting? ”
The fat man laughed twice: "No matter if it's dirty, as long as it's valuable, I don't dislike the fat man." ”
"What kind of thing is this, I don't know if it's worth it, it doesn't look like it's a good thing." I looked at the fat man's hands with eyeballs.
The fat man shook his head, "I don't know what it is, but I do know something similar, and it's valuable." ”
I made a look of wonder what was going on, and he covered his eyes in a torn bag before he spoke.
"This thing actually often appears in Zhiwei novels, but I haven't seen it before. It's just that legend has it that there was a quarryman who dug out a stone in the mountain, and the stone was knocked open, and there was a pool of clear water in it, and there was a live fish. No one knows how the fish got into the rock, no one knows how the fish survived, there was not much air in the stone, and there was no food. ”
"You're talking about fish in the stone." The old generation interrupted from the side.
The fat man nodded, and I moved my gaze to my eyes again, judging by the sound of falling and rolling at the time, this thing was the texture of stone. The inside is like a gray transparent liquid, could it be that this thing is really a fish in the stone? But looking at it like this, it can only be said that it is a worm in the stone.
"Who would spend money to buy such a strange thing."
The insect in the eyeball was still writhing, and I was so disgusted to see it that I pushed the fat man's arm away.
"There are more people in this world who like strange things, and there are more people who like to pay for these things...... Oops, I'll ......"
The fat man didn't seem to hold his eyeballs steady, and as soon as I pushed them, the eyeballs slipped out of his hands. The process was thrilling, and the fat man almost grabbed the eyeballs that were thrown up, but finally fell to the ground.
With just a "snap", the eyeball was completely shattered on the ground. The first thing that first appeared was a pungent stench, like the smell of fermentation in a septic tank for months.
The fat man gasped: "Oops...... I said can you be careful, this thing might be worth hundreds of thousands, hiss...... You'll have to pay me this time. ”
"This thing looks like it's been soaked in the toilet, and a fool will pay hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy it." I pinched my nose and shouted.
The fat man wanted to say something again, but as soon as he inhaled, he choked on the strong smell and coughed. This made him pinch his nose as well.
"Eh, the bugs are still alive." The fat man pointed to the ground and screamed.
The elder and I then turned our heads to the ground where our eyeballs had shattered, and the shells of our eyeballs had been completely shattered when they hit the ground. The liquid inside spilled out, and a piece of it was already wet on the ground.
In a small piece of liquid on the ground, a dozen hair-like bugs writhed in the water. I turned my head in disgust, and the fat man was also stunned and stepped on it directly.
The bugs were rubbed mercilessly by the fat man a few times before he moved his feet. But the soles of the feet were removed, and the insects on the ground were still alive.
The fat man was wearing a pair of almost flat-soled shoes, and it stands to reason that a few would be crushed to death no matter how bad they were, but these things were still writhing their bodies.
The fat man was about to step on his feet again, but he was pushed away by the old generation, and it took him a long time before he stood firm again: "Let's take a look first, this thing is not normal, in case of poison, we can't run away." ”
As he spoke, the old generation raised his chin again, pointing at the insects on the ground. After being stepped on by the fat man, the insect became more and more active, writhing more and more on the ground, and had left the original liquid range.
The three of us formed a half-circle and looked at the bugs for a while, and they had crawled to the side of the pile of corpses. Although it is not clear if the bugs have eyes, it is obvious from their body movements that the bugs are unusually excited.
"Do you think these bugs want to eat?" I was trembling before I finished speaking, and the old generation pointed to the corpse on the ground for me to see.
"Looks like they're really hungry."
As the old man spoke, my head had turned back. The hair-like bugs crawled on top of the corpses.
The worm is like a leech, the tip of which pierces into the corpse. We didn't think it was going to be a threat at first, but after a few minutes, it was out of control.
The worm burrowed into the corpse, writhing and greedily sucking the corpse. The corpses began to shrink first, and then slowly withered completely like deflated balloons.
The transformation of those bugs made the three of us all break out in a cold sweat, and when the bugs began to change, we had already taken a few steps back.
These insects can no longer be called insects at this time, a large number of corpses, now they have sucked up and withered nearly half of the corpse parts, and the size of the insects has changed from the original hair to the thickness of the python, although they are only the length of my thigh.
I was terrified that these things, if not controlled, would be a great threat to us.
Frightened, I patted the fat man: "I said, let's take the morning slip, if we don't run away, we will become their food." With that, I moved to the side of the mercury box, but there was still a long way to go up the rope, and the rope up was on the side of the pile of corpses.
"Let's go? Where to go, a few bugs scare you like this, look at me. The fat man didn't give up because of my and the old generation's obstruction, but still picked up the harpoon gun on the ground, loaded it, installed the short harpoon, and then aimed at the body of one of the fat bugs.
With a thud, gas erupted from the chamber of the gun, sending the short harpoon flying towards one of the fat bugs. It was so close that the short harpoon went straight through the body of the fat bug.
The black pus-like liquid flowed out of the wound on the bug's body, and the bug did not die directly from the wound, but the harpoon pierced it, which must have caused a lot of pain, which made it writhe its body frantically a few times.
Then the harpoon-pierced worm turned its head to look at us. It was hardly a head, the head of the insect was an opening with sharp fangs on the edges, and there were more than a hundred of them.
"Your uncle's." I scolded, I already knew what was going to happen next, I didn't care about anything else, and after a few retreats, my back was already leaning against a large box, and there was no way back at this time.
"Grandma's, I'm still on the same page as your fat grandfather, right?" The fat man cursed, and at the same time the head of the harpoon gun was blocked between him and the big worm's mouth.
The old generation was covered in cold sweat and was observing everywhere. The best thing is that only one of the big impaled bugs has shown that it is going to attack us, and the others are still frantically sucking at the corpses.
The insect's physique and mercury did not cause any damage to it at all, but the thought that this thing was soaked in mercury not long ago made me feel even more terrifying. Don't think about it, if you are bitten by a bug, it will definitely not be as simple as a wound.
The teeth of the big bugs were like razors, and the harpoon gun that the fat man used to block had been bitten to the point of shattering.
"Run, they're going to finish eating." The fat man shouted, beckoning us to go to the rope, but it was still so easy, and unfortunately, a bug's ass was clinging to the end of the rope.
I looked at the situation and yelled, "You can do it, you should go first." ”
"Before these things can react, hurry up, don't wait for them to finish eating, we will be next."
I continued to scold: "Why did you go earlier, I said that these things must be abnormal, and now I want to leave, I can still walk a fart." ”
"Oh, don't say so much, you hurry up, I can't hold it anymore, fat man." The fat man blushed and struggled to grasp the harpoon gun, the head of which seemed to be stuck in the teeth of a large bug, which was writhing frantically trying to break free.
Just when I was hesitating to take this step, the old man suddenly shouted, "Quick, lift the lid of the box and push these things away with the lid of the box." ”
As soon as he had finished speaking, he picked up another harpoon on the ground. The tip of the spear reached into the gap under the lid of the mercury box, and then, like a lever, the lid of the mercury box was pried up, along with the large insects on it.
I watched the old man struggle and immediately went up to help him push the lever that had been replaced by a harpoon gun. But the harpoon gun couldn't play a lever after all, and the weight immediately bent the harpoon gun, and it broke in just a few seconds.
After a loud bang, the whole pile of large bugs fell to the ground. A huge tremor came from under my feet at the same time.
The consequences of the broken harpoon gun were beyond our imagination, and the big fat bugs had turned their jaws on us.
I don't have any hope for this situation, but the thought of eventually turning into a pile of makes me feel a little sad about my short life.
The scene is out of control, and the big fat bugs are slowly closing in on us.
The fat man gritted his teeth and scolded: "Grandma's, I won't give you anything to eat when I die." ”
Lao Dai and I were both leaning on the box behind him, and we couldn't see the movements of the fat man's hands. But after smelling the smell of burning, I immediately knew that I was probably not a piece of.
The fat man moved quickly, and after he swung his arm out, I only heard him shout, "Get down on your stomach." ”
Without even thinking about it, Lao Dai and I immediately fell to the ground. A muffled thud followed, and a strong air rush rushed over me, like the hard blow of a piledriver.