Chapter 279: Snake Ghost Town · Third Night: Host
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Daomu Biji
- Xu Lei
- 975 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:19:33
Oops, how could this be? Did a snake get into his stomach?
I immediately turned the fat man over, put his knee against his stomach, and squeezed it in, and he began to vomit violently. A lot of green water mixed with some white cotton wool-like things were spit out and all spit on the branch Then dripping down.
I pushed hard a few times. When he vomited, he found that his breathing was a little smoother. It seems that the contents of the stomach are also very pressing on his breathing.
Looking at the spit out, the amount is huge, it is just like pouring out of the bucket. Fortunately, the fat man's stomach is large, otherwise the ordinary people will have so many things in it, the stomach may have burst.
I put him away, and covered my mouth to see what he vomited, and a sour smell came across, and found that between the green water, there were white gels like egg flowers. I folded a branch and fiddled After a while, I found that the gel was actually an egg-like thing.
In a flash of extreme nausea flooded my chest, and I almost vomited out, looking at the mixed scales in it, I thought it was not a snake egg? Fuck, this is really disgusting. This kind of snake will actually lay eggs in the human stomach, just like the monsters in Hollywood movies, thinking to immediately fiddle with all these snake eggs.
In this way, the stomachs of the corpses below should also be filled with snake eggs. Fuck, I can't imagine what these snake eggs will look like when they hatch.
Trying to hold back his nausea, I looked at the quagmire below, and at the snake eggs floating on the water, drifting downstream, and began to understand what was going on here.
Is the quagmire here an "incubator"? These snakes rely on the heat generated by the decay of the corpses to incubate the snake eggs, so they continue to carry the corpses and pour into the mud, so that they rot continually and mix with the soil to generate heat.
I have heard that many ants can control the temperature inside the nest through fermentation and decay. These snakes obviously cannot, but they are already hatching eggs by the heat of decay.
However, the ruins near here are sunny, why do n’t they use sunlight to hatch eggs like other snakes? Is it because the temperature requirements of these snake eggs are very precise?
Thinking about it incorrectly, I thought of a possibility. If there were no heavy rain, there would be no water in this quagmire, at most it was a rotten quagmire, then the fat man fell into it and it would take a long time to die, then his body The temperature will be maintained until he is completely dead. This may be the reason why the fat man has not yet died. Those snakes only want to paralyze us, do not want to kill us, just to use our body temperature to hatch eggs.
I know that there are some very advanced snakes that have evolved. Their eggs have almost hatched in the body, and they will hatch as long as a stable temperature of one to two days after birth. Does this mean the snake here? Fortunately, it was the heavy rain, otherwise, I had just fallen into the pile of snakes.
The thing that makes me feel the most creepy is that there are snake eggs here, so this does not mean that there is a female snake here? When I think of the relief, I feel cold all over, but it is impossible to think about it again. Such a huge female snake absolutely violates the laws of natural creatures. These eggs may be born from the descendants of that huge female snake.
The fat man's stomach is still a little bloated. I don't know if there are any of these things in it. I think it's better to let him spit it out a little. So I lifted the fat man, buckled his throat, and let him continue to vomit, but what he vomited next was green water, and finally became retching.
I believe it should be gone, and if there is any more, it should be over the stomach, then only let him pull it out.
The fog is almost gone, and the visibility is gradually recovering. I continue to work just now, tighten the rattan on his body, and then prepare to slowly put it down. This is very difficult. If I ca n’t catch it a little, the fat man may directly After falling from the tree, he now loses consciousness and will not use muscles and movements to protect himself, so this fall may kill him. Therefore, the length of the vine must be well controlled.
I prepared everything properly, and then used the miner's lamp to illuminate the tree. This big tree grew on the edge of the quagmire. If it is not well done, it may fall down and fall back into the quagmire directly.
As soon as the miner's lamp shone under the tree, I was stunned. I saw a cloud under the tree and could not see the ground clearly. The flashlight shone in the past, as if shone on a chaos.
This is really a ghost. I did n’t use the miner ’s lamp to take a picture. I used the miner ’s lamp to see the blurred shadow on the ground. Why ca n’t I see it now? Does the fog thicken again, but why is it only concentrated near the ground?
When I recognized it carefully, I found out that there was no change in this quagmire. There was a black gas evaporating from the water, which had covered the whole surface of the water. The corpse in it appeared to be moving in the black gas. .