Chapter 19: Breaking Free from the Mucus
The torch in his hand was detained to the ankle again, hateful! I can't detain it!
The tired and aching body seems to be at its mercy!
No! I can't just be dumped here by it, I care about Xiaoqin, but she suddenly disappeared, what happened?
I seemed to be able to do something with my suspended body, and just as I was thinking about it, my right leg suddenly felt like something was touching, it was cold and soft, and I thought it was a snake!
Frightened, the torch in my hand was handed out violently, and the position of the leg could be reached, and sure enough, it had an effect, and the thing that touched my leg quickly evacuated. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Through the yellow flame of the torch, I realized that it was not the snake that had been removed, but the vine, and it turned out that this vine was not the only one that trapped my ankle!
At this moment, I used the force of my waist to raise my volley body to some height, and finally to remove the strength from my waist, I thought that I could take advantage of this unloaded power and transform it into rotational power.
I hope that the body will rotate, and as long as the body rotates, then the vines entangled in the ankles will be self-defeating!
When the body removes the strength of the waist, the waist plate is raised and slightly sided, and with the help of the arm, it is a fierce force!
I felt the power of the vines on my feet increasing little by little, but my body really spun in the air.
It turned out that the strength of the ankle was not as hard as the expected branches, but a little soft.
After only three or two spins in the air, I felt that the strength of the vines around my ankle had relaxed a lot.
Turn again! I'm a little dizzy! The only thing I could see was the torch walking with me, but with one difference, my head was down, and the torch was still upright.
My body may have stopped, and I couldn't feel the wind in my ears anymore!
When I saw that the flames on the torches were still fluttering in the wind, I thought I could smile at the moment. The flickering flames were telling me that my body was still spinning, and that I was unconscious! If the vine breaks, my body will be in free fall, and the head will be vertically downward at a height of two meters, and the result can be imagined!
I was always looking at the flames on the torches, and the movement of the flames was the basis for my judgment, and when I couldn't see the flames anymore, my life might have ended!
The direction of the flame changed at a certain moment, it no longer fluttered with the wind, but burned quietly as if there was no wind between heaven and earth, but its own flame was a little faster, and it was very fast!
"Bang!" With a sound, my heart said: Maybe this will be the last voice I will hear in the world!
I don't know how long it took me to realize that something was wrong! How can I still think about things when I'm dead!?
When I opened my eyes suddenly, it was pitch black, and the dizziness in my eyes made me realize that maybe I hadn't been down for long.
Why don't you see the torches? Without it, this black space always reveals a hunger and thirst, and it wants to devour me into it!
My heart said that I had to get up and find the torch, and only it could give me some comfort in my heart.
I was about to put my hands on the ground, when I suddenly noticed that I was holding a thick and hard thing in my right hand, not a torch or anything!
It turns out that the torch has been extinguished, how is it possible? The torches are still upright!
I wanted to be still, I wanted to kick this vertigo out of my body, and then I closed my eyes, quietly, quietly.
Maybe after a long time, I felt it all over my body, and it was soft and like floating on the water, floating for a while.
I don't understand how there is such a feeling, the consciousness seems to return to the body, feeling the warmth coming from under the body, very comfortable and comfortable.
It's not flat land, but where is it? The air was not fresh air, there was a foul smell of rotting flesh!
I wanted to continue lying down for a while, but the smell became stronger and stronger, and I couldn't stand it, so I still wanted to leave.
But how can you get up hard, you can't move as if you are stuck under your body, can it be said that there is glue lying under you?
Can glue it produce temperature? The answer is no, the warmth under the body gradually has a tendency to heat up, and it is getting hotter and hotter!
Sweat began to flow out, and it was very uncomfortable to get mixed with the sticky matter under the clothes and under the body!
If we continue like this, we will die of heat here, dehydration!
At this time, this factual judgment in my mind made my heart beat all the way up, and the loose muscles in my body tightened due to tension, and my strength increased greatly.
Finally a shout "Ah! The body broke free from the shackles of the viscous and sat up.
As soon as I sat up, I felt the goo behind me start to move and stick to my back again!
To confirm my perception, I turned my head sideways and reached out with my left hand to touch the sticky object,
I felt the temperature and the movement, but I didn't expect it to really move, it was like having consciousness.
How can I let it stick to me again, and the wooden stick in my right hand is immediately forced. But the power is too strong, and maybe the wooden stick is a little sharp, and it actually penetrates the thing behind it at once!
I pulled out the stick with both hands, thinking that this thing would stop invading, I thought! When I pulled out the stick, it was like an emotionally out of control mad dog, the mad dog would bite, and it would come close to my body with a moving skin!
In an instant, my legs, which had not yet stood up, were curled up with the wraps!
The goo in this space almost drowned me entirely, but thankfully I kicked its tight skin with all my might!
It's crazy, how can I let it go crazy, and the stick in my hand is not for playing.
Holding back the rotting stench of his nose, he clenched the wooden stick with both hands, and stabbed the skin at his side back and forth in a frenzied manner.
In his eagerness to get out of this place, I can't remember the number of times the stick was poked back and forth, maybe twenty, thirty, or more!
A hole was poked out by me in a frenzy, and I couldn't bear the disgusting mucus anymore, and quickly crawled out.
After climbing out, I saw a cool breeze, and the fresh air formed a great contrast with the stench, and I fell directly to the ground and vomited! The compressed biscuits I had eaten before were all spit out.
At this moment, the mucus dripping from his body can be seen clearly, and the flames are reflected in the clearness.
Flames? I thought of the torch that Xiaoqin had dropped, but I didn't expect the torch to be extinguished, and when I looked up, the torch was lying quietly on the ground five meters in front of me, glowing with yellow flames.
Ignoring the stench and slippery mucus on his body, he quickly got up and staggered to the torch.
The stick in his hand was covered with slime, and it was too wet to light it again, so he simply threw it away, and then picked up the torch that was still burning on the ground.
After picking it up, I just felt that the flame was not as strong as before, and it didn't matter, as long as I found Xiaoqin before the torch went out.
"Ahem!" "Xiaoqin!" Spit out the foul-smelling slime that seeped into his mouth, and shouted Xiaoqin's name loudly, hoping to get the echo of Xiaoqin in this forest land.
Where did Xiaoqin go? Walking and walking, I came to the skin that had trapped me just now, and I couldn't be wrong, I had poked a big hole in it, and I saw its true face through the yellow light emitted by the torch.