Chapter 22: A gesture of defiance of all

(It's late, it's not good to WWwlā and there is a chapter in the afternoon or evening.) ）

I saw that the fat man bit his teeth, his cheeks bulged on both sides, and he stabbed his waist.

The insect foresaw the danger of the child, and there was another wriggling under the fat man's skin, and he began to climb up directly from the waist part. When the fat man saw it, he forcibly retracted the previous action, and as soon as his wrist flipped, it was changed to a cross-cut and slashed towards the insect.

Climb up again from the sub. And this time the fat man has no way to go under the knife again. Because bugs have crawled to their chests. Under the knife in this position, if you miss, it will not be a problem of missing a kidney.

The fat man was almost scared crazy. The bugs went all the way up to this deadly part, and it was obvious that this was going to kill the fat man. The fat man was instantly frightened and didn't dare to move. The knife in his hand was also frozen in mid-air, and it didn't fall down, for fear that the insect would be frightened and drill into it again.

I was also in a cold sweat when I saw it next to me, but I couldn't help the fat man. Just when the fat man and the bug were in a stalemate, the bug suddenly moved again. I saw that the insect moved under the skin for a moment, and it began to climb up again. It doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in the fat man's heart.

What does it feel like to have a bug crawling under your skin? I saw that the fat man was already in pain and his eyes were about to burst out. And the sweat that came out of his body, without exaggeration, was like water.

The fat man took a deep breath and said in a voice so hoarse that I could barely hear what he was saying, "Find a way to get it out, even if you lose a piece of meat, I will admit it." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was speaking to me.

"So, what am I going to do?" Hearing the fat man say that, my sweat was running down my face.

"Haven't you ever bought pork at the wet market?" The fat man asked me, "You can come how those people cut their flesh." ”

"Then you don't have to die of pain?"

"It's better to die of pain than to be bitten to death by this thing." The fat man gritted his teeth, "Hurry up, it should crawl into my head later." ”

I nodded and answered. Holding the dagger, he slowly approached the fat man. When I walked up to the fat man, I looked up at him. The fat man found out that I was looking at him, so he nodded at me: "Fat man, I am fat, it's okay to miss one, two, two, or two." You hurry up. ”

I nodded, "Then you can hold back." With that, I took a deep breath and calmed down, once again confirmed the correct position of the insect, and then stretched out my hand sharply and pinched the insect through the fat man's skin. Then I pulled it out, and the fat man's skin was directly pulled up by me.

"It's now!" The fat man screamed, and the sound was so broken that I didn't even know what he was shouting. But by this time I already knew what to do. The dagger on his right hand was lifted upward, and he slashed at the piece of skin that had been pulled up.

I never knew what it was like to slash at someone. But now this feeling is really imprinted in my mind. And it was from this time that I started to split fat, and since then, I have been splitting people more and more. Of course, this is a later thing and will not be mentioned now.

The piece of flesh on the fat man's chest was instantly chopped off by me, and it was a big piece. The flesh inside is at least three fingers wide. And the worm was also chopped off by me through that piece of flesh and held it in my hand.

When I saw it, I just wanted to throw it away. But the hand was held down by the fat man.

I looked at the fat man and saw that the fat man shook his head at me, meaning not to throw it yet. It's just that the fat man can't talk anymore. The whole face looks like it has just been washed, and it can be reflected in the searchlight.

I pinched the worm hard and pinned it to the ground, then raised the dagger again and pinned it to the ground.

We are now half a day's drive from the nearest hospital, so there is no way to sew back the piece of skin that was cut off by the fat man. The fat man was free and easy, picked it up and looked at it, and threw it down the cliff with a wry smile.

The fat man changed and covered the wound with his clothes to stop the bleeding. Then look at me. As soon as I saw it, I quickly went to my bag and found a bandage to bandage him. When I was bandaging, I suddenly remembered what the fat man had said to me, so I asked him half-jokingly: "Hey, I said, didn't you fucking say that the inverted bucket is not so squeamish, and if you are injured, you will be fine if you just pick up a handful of grass on the side of the road and press it on the wound?" ”

The fat man rolled his eyes and sat down on the ground too lazy to pay attention to me. As soon as I saw it, I deliberately pressed it hard while fixing the bandage. The wound was slammed by me, and the fat man almost jumped up from the ground in pain.

After helping the fat man take care of his wounds, the fat man rested for a while, and then slowly got up from the ground to look at the worm I had pinned to the ground. The knife I just had nailed right in the middle of the bug. There must be a lot of important organs in a part like this. Bugs can't escape by self-defeating.

The fat man leaned in, and at the same time the searchlight hit the bug. The bugs seem to be particularly afraid of bright light, and constantly writhing to break free. But no matter how much you writhe, you can't break free.

The fat man saw a small stick from the side, took it and poked the insect's head, and when the small stick touched the insect, the insect almost instantly stretched out the pair of chelas and clamped the stick, and then the pair of big jaws on the mouth were another, and the small stick was bitten down. The fat man was stunned for a moment, pinched the small stick and gently pulled it back, and found that the insect bite was very dead, and he couldn't pull it back at all without force.

"This bug," I tried to search my mind for a word that could describe it. But I didn't expect it after thinking about it for a long time. Because this kind of insect is too daring. In the face of people who are hundreds of times larger than themselves, it doesn't matter if they don't pretend to be dead, they even confront us face to face. They also took the initiative to attack us. This kind of bug is too arrogant. Yes, it's arrogant. As a bug, a lower creature in nature, it is too confident. This kind of creature that dares to defy a creature hundreds of times larger than its own size is no longer something that a bug can have.

When I think of this, I can't help but feel like my whole body is weak. Since this bug dared to face two humans who could kill it almost instantly without flinching, there were only two possibilities. The first is that it has never seen a human being, and it has an instinct to avoid it when it doesn't see a human in its genes. However, this is unlikely. Although the canyon is forbidden to enter, there are test rubs or expeditions almost every year. It's impossible that these bugs haven't seen people. So this possibility is ruled out. Now there is only the second possibility.

That is, this bug has evolved an ability over a long period of time. With this ability, they are no longer afraid of any living thing.