When our couple jumped, they immediately brought up a pile of sand. On the turned up sand, there were several things that looked like loaches. They were scaleless, yellow-colored, and their eyes had degenerated into two small black dots.
Probably because of living here for a long time, it is only half the length of chopsticks, about the thickness of a tail finger, has no tail fin, and has a pointed and long head, accounting for almost half of the body. It looks very uncoordinated.
But these little guys are very flexible. As soon as they emerged from the sand, they turned over and "squeaked" back in. Before we could react, they had disappeared without a trace.
As soon as we stood firm, the other people jumped up one after another, all with ugly faces, and they obviously understood that these little things that looked very much like loaches were the makers of the skeleton, and these inconspicuous people
The little devils are now burrowing in the sand under our feet, waiting for the moment they get into our bodies.
But it's impossible for a person's feet not to hit the ground, and the mud sinks into the crooks of the legs, making it very difficult to jump up. After bouncing several times in a row, I feel a little unable to lift my legs. What's even more depressing is the mud and sand.
After continuous stepping, it will become thicker, and more parts will sink when landing.
The silt here has been accumulated for who knows how many years, and no one knows how deep it is. If we continue to trample on it, it is very possible for us to sink.
Xiao Donghu shouted urgently: "Quickly, go back along the original path. This thing doesn't seem to be very lethal. Let's hold on and enter the lower level."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man from the Xiao family screamed. Two loach-like things stung his raised legs. Half of his body had penetrated into his calf, and half of it was still exposed.
It kept swaying, trying desperately to drill into the flesh.
As soon as this leg was raised, we were startled and hurriedly reached out to grab it. Unexpectedly, the thing was covered with mucus, and the exposed part was short, so we couldn't grasp it at all. So we had to switch to slapping, but we couldn't.
After a few blows, the thing had penetrated into the flesh, leaving only two bloody holes on the calf.
Xiao Donghu hurriedly cut open the man's trousers with a dagger, and saw that under the skin of his calf, two finger-thick ridges had bulged out, and they were moving quickly. Blood flowed out continuously along the hole.
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Xiao Donghu said in a deep voice: "Be patient." After saying that, he slashed the man's leg twice with his dagger, opening two bloody holes, revealing two sharp-mouthed loaches inside, chewing the flesh freely.
, just when he was about to pick it out with a dagger, the man suddenly screamed and fell to the ground with a "plop".
When he fell down, the other leg happened to be lifted up. Now we could see clearly that the man's leg was injured at some point. Although the trouser leg was tied tightly, the blood had stained the trouser leg. It was bloody.
The smell attracted five or six sharp-mouthed loaches, all of which had their pants ripped open and were trying their best to burrow into the flesh.
And his other leg had just been cut by Xiao Donghu. As soon as he fell down, dozens of those strange things quickly emerged from the sand below, and they burrowed towards the wound of the man, unable to squeeze through.
When they reached the wound, they dug into his body randomly. In the blink of an eye, the man's body was covered with these monsters and he screamed in agony.
Everyone hurriedly took out their daggers to pick at them, but the number of these things was increasing. In an instant, even the feet and legs of a few of us were surrounded by such monsters, and the man's body was already covered with
The drill was broken in many places, and I was rolling around in the mud and sand in pain.