Chapter 44: Misunderstandings and Conjectures
Faced with the huge size of the dinosaur, it was obviously not wise to face the enemy head-on, and the female tyrannosaurus chose another way to fight.
The dinosaur turned around and kept adjusting its body, just when the tyrannosaurus felt that the opportunity had come. Its big mouth finally attacked.
Trying to attack from the crocodile's flank was the right choice, but when it encountered an off-the-beaten-path dinosaur, the choice immediately became stupid.
"Hoo ......"
The body of the dire crocodile shuddered, and then its long tail swept over with the sound of the wind.
"Bang!" "Whew......"
The Tyrannosaurus rex, which only paid attention to guarding against the head of the dinosaur crocodile, was completely blindfolded, and one of its faces was covered with blood, and one eye had been burst and was leaking out of its eye socket.
The slightest mistake in battle is not allowed.
So the injured female tyrannosaurus had no chance to turn around, and the huge mouth of the dinosaur had already taken advantage of the situation to bite its neck.
"Click......" "Boom......"
The sound of branches breaking and the sound of a tyrannosaurus rex falling to the ground rang out. After many days of training, the dinosaur crocodile obviously increased in strength, and almost with the strength of its neck, it flipped the tyrannosaurus to the ground, overwhelmed a clump of plants, and kicked up a cloud of dust.
Then Yang Qian swung his head vigorously, bringing more damage to the tyrannosaurus.
"Roar!" "Roaring ......"
With each swing of his movement, the Tyrannosaurus's body dragged back and forth on the ground with his swing, and let out a miserable cry.
However, the cry was only a few times, and soon, the female tyrannosaurus completely lost the breath of life.
"Woohoo......" "Woohoo......"
In the distance, the injured baby tyrannosaurus struggled helplessly, watching its mother gradually lose her life, and the young one, it seemed to have anticipated its own end.
The dinosaur that had already killed the female Tyrannosaurus released the body from its mouth and turned its head to look at it.
Most of the baby dinosaurs that lost their mothers had only one fate, and that was death. Not to mention the fact that it had been so badly wounded that the bone spear was hollow, and as long as it left a wound, it would bleed until there was no blood left.
Yang Qian didn't kill the little tyrannosaurus immediately, just glanced at it, and quietly lay down on the field where he had just fought.
At the beginning of the battle, the creatures of all sizes around them had already fled far away, and at this moment they only dared to look at this side secretly under the cover of the jungle bushes, but they would never dare to disturb the victors left on the battlefield at this time.
At this moment, except for the quiet wind, only the wailing cry of the little tyrannosaurus resounded in the field.
After a while, Yang Qian got up.
He found the bone spear that missed the target first, and the vines on his body were scattered in the battle, after all, he was not so strong. Looking around, he plunged the bone spear directly into the corpse of the female tyrannosaurus.
Then he came to the side of the little tyrannosaurus that could not even scream and was dying, stretched out his clawed forepaws, and pulled out the bone spear that was still stuck in its body at this time.
Bites the little tyrannosaurus in one bite, ending its surname and swallowing it directly into the belly.
Inserting a second bone spear into the corpse of the female Tyrannosaurus rex, he dragged the corpse towards the boulder pile.
It's shameful to waste food.
"Chirp!"
When Xiaoqing saw that he had brought food back, he had already come out of the crack in the stone and flew around him, chirping non-stop.
Yang Gan, who was a little excited, threw the corpse of the female tyrannosaurus outside the corridor, then tore off a few pieces of meat for Xiaoqing and walked into the corridor alone.
The murals on the stone walls, perhaps on this Cretaceous planet, will never be able to find a creature that can be understood. But he had already regarded this as his spiritual sustenance, and only in this way could he feel that he was from another era.
Although it will make him feel even more lonely.
Looking carefully at the scratches on those murals, Yang Qian complained to himself a little, he shouldn't have killed the female tyrannosaurus so quickly, he should let it thoroughly understand what pain and despair are, and then kill it. At the very least, break its scribbling claws and let it suffer for a few days......
He straightened up suddenly, staring intently at the scratches on the mural, motionless.
The front claws of the Tyrannosaurus rex have degraded so badly that it is impossible for them to leave such scratches on the stone wall, let alone such deep scratches.
The boulders here have stood here for I don't know how many years, the erosion of the wind and the sun has not made them turn into dust, it can be seen that their texture is so hard, even if they have evolved and exercised countless claws, it was very difficult to depict them at the beginning, if the average dinosaur wants to leave such traces, unless they are crazy or don't want claws?
He looked at all the scratches from beginning to end, picture by picture.
The scratches were very messy, and Yang Qian even felt that it seemed to be a dinosaur in a very violent and irritable state, scratching with its claws as hard as it vented on the stone wall.
As soon as this thought popped up, he suddenly laughed a little dumbfounded, how could it be, when did he have such a ability, or did he have a special function? Can you actually see the emotions of the scratch owner from a few messy scratches?
He couldn't help but look at all the scratches from beginning to end.
One, two......
The messy scratches looked disorganized, but Yang Qian tried to see something from inside.
The facts told him that what he had just done was probably just a delusion.
In the last picture, the sun is setting, and the queen's lonely back is gone.
The scratches on this have become a little shallow, and they don't seem to be so messy, I guess it's a scribbled dinosaur, maybe some other strange creature, it's a little tiring to scratch here!
For this painting, Yang Qian was quite satisfied at the beginning, and it can be regarded as his most attentive one. And after a lot of stone carving exercises, his painting skills have also improved a lot, at least he feels that the artistic conception is painted.
Of course, this is the Cretaceous, and he himself can call himself the first painter and the first carver of the Cretaceous, and I believe that no creature will come to compete with him for this name. What he thinks is good is good, and no one has to defend him.
In fact, he dreamed that one day, a dinosaur would rumble up and say, "What kind of bullshit are you drawing!" ”
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have the heart to look at it anymore, and was about to turn his head and lie on his stomach to rest for a while, when he was stunned again.
In the picture of the setting sun, in addition to the queen's lonely back, it is a round of falling.
Around Luoyue, is the sunset he rendered, although there is no color, but he depicted it very carefully, and he remembers every line very clearly.
However, now, next to the above Luoyue, there seems to be another Luoyue.
Or rather, it's a circle.
The scratches on this circle are shallow, so shallow that they are barely visible, and they are very irregular.
It's like a child learning to draw, scribbling randomly.
Yang Qian was sure that he had never drawn such a circle at that time. Moreover, he can be sure that this circle must have been added later.
An image flashed through his mind.
A figure, wandering around the boulder, suddenly entered the natural corridor and saw the patterns. I don't know why, but it suddenly scratched against the stone wall. Just when it was tired of drawing, at the time of the last picture, on a whim, it imitated the falling words that he had drawn on it, leaving a circle.
It was painted very carefully, and it didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that the imitation would not be good, so the traces left behind were so shallow, so shallow that they couldn't be seen.
Almost at the same time as this image flashed in his mind, Yang Qian suddenly remembered a figure, a lonely figure. As a result, the figure in the image, which was originally only a blur, gradually became clear, forming a familiar figure.
Among the dinosaurs he knew, it seemed that no one would do such an inexplicable thing except the queen, and only the queen would come back here and come to her favorite place.
Maybe the queen spent that manic time, maybe she came back to see herself, after all, she has been with her for so long inexplicably.
But he left, so he went crazy again, and scribbled the traces he left on the stone wall, and when it came to the last picture, maybe it was too tired, or maybe it remembered that it had seen itself carved on the stone wall, so it decided to imitate it himself.
Maybe it's just your own speculation, maybe it's just your own delusion.
But Yang Qian was really willing to believe the results of his guesses, and he really wanted to see the queen alive and well, and learned to imitate his portrayal......
At this moment, he felt that his bleak crocodile life suddenly dawned!
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