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I am a medical student, and I have also done a lot of dissection on the so-called stomach on weekdays, and I have also been beaten and vomited acid water, so naturally I have also studied gastric juice to a certain extent in a sense.

Not to mention college students, even high school students and even junior high school students have chemistry textbooks that the main component of gastric juice is hydrochloric acid.

And it is also a relatively high concentration of hydrochloric acid, as we all know that hydrochloric acid above a certain concentration is a strong acid, has strong corrosiveness, I believe you have seen movies such as the legend of gods and ghosts, you know that those in the tomb, those people in black corroded not even the bones are left of the high concentration of hydrochloric acid.

The concentration of those hydrochloric acid secreted regularly in the human stomach every day is actually comparable to the hydrochloric acid that can corrode people and even bone residue is not left, the reason why these hydrochloric acid does not harm the human body, in addition to the role of food, is also greatly related to the unique internal stability mechanism of the human body.

And now I was in this unusually bloody and filthy stomach, which still seemed to play the role of food, and under the constant wriggling and contraction of this almost erosive stomach, a viscous and volatile liquid mixed with an extremely strong sour mist kept surging from all sides of me to me.

As soon as these liquids came into contact with my body, they were constantly corroding my skin, tearing my bones, leaving one creepy cavity after another, and at the same moment with a burst of corrosive sounds, these almost instantaneous cavities were rapidly expanded......

I have no doubt that if it weren't for my desperate efforts to dodge the slow-dripping liquid, most of my Heavenly Spirit Cover would have been wiped out by these things.

I endured the pain tens of thousands of times more exaggerated than the heartbreak, and my brain was running rapidly, and if I didn't think of a solution, I would never be able to escape death, and I would die a particularly miserable death, as if I had never been in this world......

This is definitely not the way I want to die, if I want to die, I will die vigorously, at least everyone who wants to die knows it, if I die in obscurity like this, I may not be willing to be a ghost......

So what do you do?

Being in front of me, a place that is particularly complex, terrifying, and even something I've never experienced before, the fear of experiencing the unknown for the first time makes my brain, which is not able to perform at a normal level consistently, become more and more sluggish......

At this moment, I slowly suspended the appearance of this ghost, which had been eroded, and according to common sense, even if the gastric juice was secreted, it should leak out of the gaps in all directions, instead of the stomach rushing towards me like a navigation was installed.

And the reason why I am suspended in this space is not because I am about to go to the sky, but because the arms around me, like a tide, continue to pour out from those cracks, and they control my hands, my feet, and my waist, and want to swing with me...... But due to the small space and the number of hands too much, they directly pushed me into the rotten flesh of this stomach, although those rotten breaths made me feel very uncomfortable, but fortunately, I cleverly avoided the possibility of gastric juice dripping on my head, so that I still had a chance to breathe for a while......

So, now that I can't use my hand or my right foot, can I still expect this brain, which can't perform normally at all under the current situation, to come up with a hole in this so-called stomach?

Don't be funny, I can't even make up this joke myself, and I still expect to use it to hide from the world?

Just when one negative thought after another kept flashing in my mind, the gastric juice that kept tumbling once again logically corroded part of the flesh and blood on my body, fortunately, due to the previous inexplicable position adjustment, I was lucky to avoid a large amount of gastric juice again, so that I kept a relatively complete body, let me howl in pain, but also a little lucky, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution, if you can't maintain a complete body, even if you can escape from this stomach by luck, There is no more strength that can be squandered to complete the plan to save Wang Di.

Can ...... now

What exactly should I do?

I watched the gastric juice slowly accumulating under me, which had formed an unfathomable small lake, slowly but especially effectively devouring my body, even if I occupied the so-called geographical advantage because of those arms, but looking at the approaching gastric juice, my heart became more and more anxious.

Calculating the time, I have been in this stomach for several minutes, with my current situation of asking whether I can write or write, martial arts and martial arts, and I am almost in a desperate situation, I can hold out for so long, it can be said that I have exhausted all my luck, and if I don't want to come up with some solutions, I may really not be able to get out.

I really can't get out......

This thought has appeared several times in just a few minutes, and this constant repetition of this thought has deepened my despair again and again, what should I do?

Could it be ......

Am I really going to die here?

I frowned, feeling the death that was approaching me, a little at a loss.

No, I don't want that......

It can't be like this......

But what exactly can I do?

The gastric juice under me was getting closer and closer to me, bringing with it bursts of rich and sour taste that made me vomit......

I closed my eyes in pain, I don't know how long it took to try, maybe a minute, maybe just a short moment, a dazzling light hit my eyelids, I subconsciously looked in the direction of this light, only to find that in a corner not far from me, a small mirror slowly floated up with the continuous rise of gastric juice......

Another mirror!

I was stunned by this sudden change, and even a little overwhelmed, after all, the previous experience made me a little unbearable.

But in such a desperate situation, I can't use my hands or feet, even if this mirror is a real outlet, what can I do?

Could it be that you can get into this mirror with your head alone?

I sighed, I didn't know what it was like, I was quite angry, I laughed, laughed, my smile suddenly froze......

Wait a minute......

With the brain?!

The only part that I can use efficiently now is the brain, and the only thing that exists in the brain is the essence of ghosts.

In the place closest to the center of resentment in this yin cave, because of the special rules and restrictions, it is absolutely impossible for this shell of mine to defeat the ghost in the matching Dao weapon, and the only thing that can compete with it is my obsession.

That's why even though I've broken several mirrors, they're still mirroring or that ghost's body!

And at this moment, there is only one choice in front of me, and that is to drive the obsession out of my body and into the mirror.

Although I don't know how much risk it will take to do this, and this method is just a hypothesis of mine, as for whether it is feasible, I don't know, but I know that I have no other choice but to choose to give it a go!

As soon as I thought of this, I no longer hesitated to close my eyes tightly and communicate with the sea of consciousness......

At the same time, an old saying suddenly appeared in my mind, which is particularly relevant to the current situation, that is......

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!"