Chapter 100: That Thing (Part II)
The moment my face hit the white sand, I couldn't care about the pain, and my hands immediately tried to get up, but the other party's strength was too great, and I couldn't resist it at all, even if I used my strength to eat, it would be useless.
The thing seemed to know that I was going to get up, but between the flashes of lightning, it locked my neck, this set of movements was too fast, coherent and incredible, I am afraid that even national athletes may not have such a fast speed.
I didn't have time to react before I felt my head sink and a strong pressure on my skull, and my scalp seemed to be ignited, with a pinprick-like tingling pain in the heat, and my forehead plunged into the white sand.
In an instinctive reaction, I immediately closed my eyes, and the moment I closed them, I realized that the thing was gone.
You don't have to think twice to know that that thing must have entered the white sand. I thought, no, this fucking is going to drag me into the white sand.
Things are often like this, the good spirit is not good, the bad spirit, just thinking that it is going to pull me into the white sand, I feel my neck tighten, and an irresistible force directly pulls me down.
As soon as it tugged at my neck, it made it difficult for me to breathe, and I quickly opened my mouth to inhale heavily. It's okay not to open your mouth, but a mouth is filled with a mouthful of sand in an instant.
I didn't expect to descend so fast, I didn't have time to struggle, but in the time I opened my mouth, my whole head was already being dragged into the white sand.
In an instant, there was a hot stinging pain on his face, as if he had been skinned.
There was a lot of sand in my nostrils and ears, and the worst thing was my mouth, which was filled as soon as I opened it, and I couldn't even close my lips. If it weren't for this upside down, I'm afraid I'd have to eat a full white sand.
As soon as my head entered the white sand, I felt a strong feeling of being squeezed, and pressure from all directions squeezed my head. For a moment, the entire head was squeezed and was about to explode, and the brains were boiling with the pressure.
At the same time, I felt my legs grabbed by something, like a pair of hands, and I don't know whose it was, but it didn't feel like that thing.
Immediately after, I felt someone hugging my waist again.
In an instant, I was like a tug-of-war rope, being grabbed by both ends and pulled desperately.
I knew that the people who grabbed my feet and waist must have been old prostitutes, and they were pulling me upwards to save me.
Although there were three people on it, I didn't feel any advantage at all. Instead of dragging me out of the white sand, I felt like my shoulders had been dragged into the white sand.
At the moment, the only thing I can do is to cooperate, cooperate with the old prostitute and they drag me out. But when I think of my current head-down posture, how can I cooperate with them?
I can't help at all, the only thing I can cooperate with is not moving, let them drag on it at will, whatever posture they want, I will follow them.
I don't know who it was, but he put my feet on my shoulders, wrapped his hands tightly around my legs, and then pulled me upwards with great force.
He really pulled me up a little bit, but my legs couldn't stand it. Since I didn't pull straight up and down, my body was in a slope shape, and my feet were not firmly on my shoulders, so I had to lock my legs with both hands to prevent my feet from falling off my shoulders.
I think the person who dragged me in this position must have been an old prostitute, because his hands were so strong that he squeezed my legs together. It hurt me, and I could even feel the sound of my leg bones being squeezed.
The heart said, according to the old prostitute so much, it will take a few strokes to estimate that it will be broken. It really dragged me out, and my life was saved, but it's hard to say if the leg is still there.
Being constantly pulled on both sides, the bones in my whole body are going to fall apart, and there is no place that does not hurt in the cervical, thoracic, and lumbar spine.
I can still bear the pain, but what I can't bear is breathing, and if I continue like this, it won't take me two minutes before I will die of suffocation.
Although I knew it in my heart, my mind was already blank, and my heart began to beat wildly under the influence of suffocation.
Although I also want to use my strength to escape, but now this posture is powerful, and I can't make it. And I can't move my legs yet, and once I get off the old prostitute's shoulder, I'll have to be dragged in by something underneath.
Although the ears are blocked by grains of sand, you can still faintly hear some sounds. I don't know what the people above are talking about, I can't hear clearly, I just know that there are a lot of people talking above, and it's very messy.
I seem to hear two men shouting something, but when I think about it, there is always a man prostituting one man above, how can there be two men's voices. The heart said, I must have had auditory hallucinations, there were no two men on it at all.
I don't know if I'm having auditory hallucinations, or if it's really this sound, but it feels like the sound of white sand rubbing all around my head, like there are a lot of things coming towards me in the white sand.
I tried my best to keep myself awake and try to hear the sound. I was convinced that I had heard correctly, and that the sound was coming from all directions, and that there was a lot of stuff coming towards me.
At this moment, I was really scared, this fear was different from before, this fear reached its peak.
I don't know what those sounds were, but it felt like a lot was rapidly closing in on me. Don't say that I can't open my eyes now, but I can open my eyes, and I don't dare to look at it at this time.
I can't imagine what so many things are doing coming this way for me. If it's just a friendly visitor who comes to see me as a stranger, that's fine, but if it's not friendly, it's an attack, then I'm really useless.
I thought to myself, even if the worm in the sand can make so many friction sounds, the bug must be not small, and it is estimated that it can bite me to death.
If it's really a bug, that's not bad, at least there's a chance I'll be dragged out, but if it's something else, or another paw of that thing, that's bad.
You know, the strength of one of its claws is difficult for the three people above to resist, and if it catches both claws, then I will not be dragged directly into the white sand like a dead dog.
Actually, what I'm really worried about is not that its claws will come and pull me, but that its claws will come and dismember. With the force of its claws, it was enough to tear me in half, if not to shreds.
Suddenly, I don't know what it was, it touched my face, and then it touched it a few times in different directions, and I was immediately scared into a cold sweat.
To my surprise, after my face was touched, I didn't feel pain, but I felt that the squeezing sensation in my head was reduced, and the white sand around me seemed to flow away, not as much as it was just now.
Immediately after, I felt the sand around my head disappear, and the white sand in my mouth flowed outward, and then I felt something furry touch my face.
When I opened my eyes, I was so scared that my heart almost came out of my throat.