Wear a hood, purely to protect your head. Although through previous observations, Cheese has preliminarily determined that the barbs on the top of the tentacles are not the teeth used to chew and grind food in the conventional understanding, but their role is more to prevent the prey that reaches the mouth from escaping and assist in the smooth progress of swallowing.

But to be on the safe side, he still needs this gray robe to protect his body from accidental damage. The robes from the Grey Tower have a variety of functions, and as evidenced by the many times the cheese has used it as a medium to shield the bow, the plain-looking and even somewhat tattered cloak is actually tough enough to keep the wearer out of most sharp weapons.

It is estimated that not too many people in this world have experienced the experience of being eaten alive by other creatures, and considering the risks, there may not be too many people who want to try it. In fact, Cheese is not driven by curiosity to that extent, although the Grey robes always aim to find the truth, but at the same time they firmly believe that there is a corresponding way to find the truth, and other than those that must be taken, the rest of the experience and experience do not really help the ultimate answer.

He would choose such a solution, which is also a helpless move in a sense. Who would want to burrow into a target's stomach if it weren't really impossible to guess the internal structure from the external and outstretched organ samples?

Moreover, anyone with common sense of anatomy will know that most food does not really come into contact with the entire internal circulation of the creature that eats it after entering the body of the eater, and its knowledge of the eater will most likely stay in the air-deprived esophagus, at most it will reach the main digestive organs of the other party, and these two are not even a complete picture of the digestive system, not to mention the various functions and types of body structures.

But what if you don't do this? The inner vitality of the Evil God's Descendant is so strong that it doesn't need to be tested in any way, and the intuitive feeling alone makes people desperate, Cheese has made a preliminary estimate, and it may be as difficult to break open the skin of this guy as it is to get a glimpse of its internal structure than to destroy a solid wall head-on.

And it had to be that the walls were constantly repairing themselves, and there was a storehouse the size of a city to store the stones it was repairing. Although it is often said that it is easier to destroy than to build, once something has reached a level of perfection and the internal circulation has stabilized, it is not easy to break it down by external forces.

The feeling of "grunt, grunt" being swallowed is difficult to describe.

In short, Cheese felt like a rat now, being pushed into his stomach by a python. The barbed membranes enveloped him, forcing air out of his chest and preventing him from breathing. Holding your breath is not so easy, and people who are good at water may be able to do more than ten times longer than ordinary people without breathing, but that is not a long-term solution.

Air, or certain components of the air, is necessary for the human body, and Cheese has conducted comparative experiments on this, and he knows what happens in the body of an organism that dies without breathing.

What should I do? How can I prevent myself from suffocating to death before entering the other person's body? Cheese stretched out his left hand wrapped around the plant, and there were some berries on it in addition to the roots, and he tried to bite off one of them, chewing it in his mouth, and his abnormal complexion, which had just changed due to lack of oxygen, was quickly softened.

These air fruits won't help him survive the quest, but at least they will give him time to find a way to breathe inside the monster. There's not much that Cheese can't do at all, all he needs is time to meet before he can adapt to the environment. As soon as you start turnaround, the difficulties will be solved.

The opportunity came after Cheese bit off the second fruit. After a long swallowing process, the mage was finally sent into the main body of the monster, and the muscles replaced the flesh membranes as the motivation to send the otherwise dead corpse to the site of further digestion. The gray robe was swallowed with his head inside, so he raised his eyes slightly to see the sharp bony teeth that grew from the muscles.

This is the place where the monsters chew, and the food captured by the tentacles will be transported here relatively intact, and then sent to the next place by chewing. Here, he couldn't continue to pretend to be dead. Even if you have a gray robe to protect your body, a full-body massage by these bone spurs will inevitably break your tendons and fractures.

Gotta make it lose its teeth a little bit. Thinking so, Cheese took out a silver needle from his sleeve with his right hand, which had been prepared a long time ago, and the tip of the needle was specially treated, and a small black hole could be seen. Seeing that he was about to approach the chewing area, the gray robe decisively pierced the silver needle into the flesh wall around him, and the spasm followed.

It was this opportunity that he took advantage of this opportunity to take the initiative to grab his teeth, so as to use his strength to send his body deeper into the depths. The stench of the monster's mouthparts and the food scraps and bones attached to them were instinctively disgusting, but fortunately, it wasn't unacceptable for Cheese, who grew up in the dissecting room.

The teeth of living beings are differentiated, not only in humans, but most living things have evolved to differentiate their chewing tools and let them perform their own duties. The monster has a wide range of feeders, so its chewing system is necessarily complex, and teeth capable of cutting pieces of meat are not the only category.

Sure enough, after passing through the initial tines, the surrounding teeth began to gradually become rounded, turning from kitchen knives to hammers. This is not to say that the change in appearance will make them less lethal, and using the second type of tooth with the same force will not cause much worse damage than the first, at most only two fewer holes in the cheese and more smashed parts.

A second silver needle is inserted to paralyze the front teeth. Due to the loss of strength caused by the spasms, the pressure here dropped significantly, and Cheese was able to move forward from lying down to bending forward, which greatly accelerated his speed.

Finally, before the second silver needle failed, he passed through the realm of the teeth. Bite down on another fruit, and a few drops of cold sweat hang on the cheese's forehead. He originally intended to use these paralyzing drugs on the cultists, and he only wanted to catch a few live mouths at the time, so he didn't bring too much, but now these silver needles have become a life-saving talisman for him to travel through the monster's body, and he must use them very carefully.

That being said, the lack of air is also a sword hanging over the head, and it is imperative to quickly figure out the inner workings of the monster. Before his eyes, the road forked, and the fleshy valves formed movable doors that opened and closed, behind which were several different pipes. If nothing else, this should be the road to the monster's stomach pouch, and behind these pipes, there should be a stomach pouch that handles different types of food. The roughly ground food is delivered here and pushed into a suitable stomach pouch by the valves.

But Cheese was really not interested in a digestive trip, and the purpose of his trip was not there.