Chapter 90: I'd rather die than give in
There was a swift wind in my ears, and I smelled all kinds of unpleasant smells on the tip of my nose, I had studied abroad before, and I had lived in the dormitory with black brothers or brothers from Arabia, but their smell was not worth mentioning compared to this place.
It's a strange smell that's hard to describe in words, it seems to be a combination of all the elements of the world that can stimulate the senses of normal people, and in short, at this moment I really wish I had hit my head on a rock and passed out, so that at least I didn't have to suffer at this time.
But this gorilla, not only agile but also athletic, in the confined space, it is constantly flickering and moving, and I can't even wipe the skin.
This underground space seems to be much larger than I originally expected, not just the volume of a building in the traditional sense, I don't know if it is because the calyx fragrance of the Tang Xuanzong period is so grandiose and growing, or Chen Daoren himself added something into it, and after a while the orangutan stopped, and then, with a "bang" threw me out.
I didn't get hurt because it was soft underneath, like I was lying on a straw mat, but it was damp, as if something under me could pinch out the water.
I was a little dazed and a little overwhelmed, but the orangutan didn't give me much time to think, it pressed me directly against the straw mat, and I could feel the pungent smell of its breath hitting my face, and the foul smell coming from its mouth.
I feel like I'm going to die this time, because just now on the ground I commanded everyone to kill his disciples and grandchildren, and it makes sense that it killed me to pay tribute to them.
But I found out that I was wrong, I overestimated the intelligence of this thing, and it started to tear my pants hard, and I had a belt around my waist, but what I thought to myself was, if I could get out alive, I must go and complain to the manufacturer of this belt, what the hell is this material, and the orangutan broke it with one hand, and the belt was broken.
At this time, I was a little confused, I had a premonition of what this orangutan was going to do, and I was scared, because I seemed to remember reading a news article somewhere, the world's first case of AIDS, was infected by a certain tease and an orangutan xoxo.
At this moment, I really want to cry without tears, I would rather this orangutan beat me to death directly, a hundred, can be killed but not humiliated, I finally understand the profound meaning of this sentence now.
Fortunately, this time is different from before, perhaps because I have been inexplicably entered into the tomb several times before, which has made me develop a good habit of equipping myself with equipment as much as possible.
The orangutan was still pulling my pants, and I pulled my dagger straight from my leggings and stabbed it hard at the orangutan's neck.
I think I'm the scumbag in the world, and when a female creature is ready to fight with you at the end of the world despite the hatred of the dead race, I am indifferent and even stab it with a knife.
This orangutan must be very sad, but I can't care about it so much, I don't want to take away its virginity, and I don't want my virginity to be taken away by it, plus I know that the rescuers above will definitely arrive soon, I don't want them to see me being pressed on the bed by a gorilla and rubbing it, which is more difficult for me to accept than death.
I stabbed it, even though it was rough and thick, and then, it began to struggle, desperately, and I began to take the initiative, holding the dagger with one hand, hooking its neck with the other, and then wrapping my feet around its body, and I took the initiative to stick to it.
It kept bouncing around in this tight space, and several times it tried to knock me into the rocks on purpose, and it also broke me to pieces. I have to thank the venue here is very irregular, uneven and arbitrary, which avoided the end of my one-hit knockout, even if many parts of my body were hit painfully, and my nose and face were swollen, but I felt like a tenacious little strong, constantly fighting and fighting, and resolutely not letting go.
I clearly understand that if I let go this time, the end that awaits me will be even more sad than being robbed of my virginity by this orangutan, which will probably tear me apart, and may even slowly torture me.
Yes, I said it doesn't have a very high IQ, because it's a monkey after all.
But it's at least a monkey, and a few years old in humans knows how to crouch on the ground and play with ants in all sorts of ways.
There was a hot temperature in the palm of the hand holding the dagger, and then I felt a viscous touch all over my body, it was blood, its blood, drenching me up and down.
Its struggle is getting weaker and weaker, and a slight sense of guilt slowly rises in my heart, monkeys and humans are two very similar species, yes, I feel like I'm killing people now.
But I had to force myself to keep going, life is precious, chastity is more valuable.
I can do nothing with Lao Bai now, just mock a few other sects, and I definitely don't want two or three hundred years later, the disciples of several other sects are also drinking tea, and say that the master of Faqiu Tianguan has been passed by a monkey.
Eventually, it didn't move, and I knew I had won, and the orangutan looked tall and burly, but it was just a leather shelf, and it was supposed to be highly malnourished.
Indeed, it is already very difficult to survive in this ancient tomb in an environment where there is no light of day all year round, so don't mention any about nutritional balance.
It died, and I lay on top of it, feeling my pain and sighing.
The next time, if there is an archaeological operation, I must apply to Lao Bai and them to give me a gun, because I am too prone to such accidents, no matter how well the defensive measures are arranged.
If you say it once, you can say that it was an accident, but one after another, it means that I am destined to commit a crime against this tomb, and it can also be understood that I am more popular with the tomb owner, so they always want to pull me in alone to chat and talk.
After resting for three minutes, I seemed to hear something moving from above, and I also heard the voice that seemed to be someone calling me, they were coming, Lao Bai and Mengzi didn't dare to let me go.
I was a little relieved, at this time my mouth was dry, and I really wanted to drink a glass of ice Coke, but soon, I realized that something was wrong, and there were small holes in the rock wall that had just been hit by the gorilla, and black juice continued to flow out of the holes, exuding a disgusting smell.
I suddenly understood, why didn't this orangutan just kill me?
In fact, it didn't want to live for a long time, and now what flowed out was fire oil, although it was not gasoline, but in this narrow space, this fire oil was enough to burn this place to the ground.
This orangutan, in fact, wants to die together,
Before you die,
Cool again.