Chapter 357: "Crab Life"!
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True Marvel World
- The Sticking Squirrel
- 1326 characters
- 2021-02-27 12:59:23
This is a green grassland. The nameless grass is about one meter high, and it sways slightly with the cold wind.
The prairie seems to see no end, but there are living here with the grassland and its discordant group of creatures.
This is a group of weird life with eight legs, six arms and two heads. Their feet are on each side, four on one side and three on one side of the arm, and they are in front of the belly.
The head is even stranger, with the pointed tip on the top, and a circle in the middle, like a sharp stone and a round stone falling together, which is weird.
Taken together, the height can be more than ten meters!
They walk sideways. There are four joints on the eight feet, which add up to about seven meters long and half a meter thick. When walking, the four joints have mana and move with their huge bodies.
It's like a crab!
Although this group of life does not know what a crab is ...
There are about a dozen lives in this crab-like group. When the sun gradually rises from a distance, one of the most powerful crabs opens their wrinkled eyelids and hides two eyes in their heads. Protrude and look at the yellowish sun in the distance.
"It's time to eat!"
The most powerful crab life should be the leader of this ethnic group. When he saw the sun rise, he made a weird cry and awakened the rest of the crab life without opening his eyes.
"What are you eating today?"
"Yeah, what are you eating today?"
...
The weird cries of crickets emanated from the mouths of these awakened crabs, all around the leader, noisy.
"Shut up, I eat whatever I say!"
The leader was a bit unbearable, and he shouted, and finally closed the guys around him like black holes.
The black hole was the word he had just thought of. He thought it out when he saw a bottomless hole in the dark. It was a good analogy to the stupid crow's mouth.
Right, metaphor?
I seem to have thought of a new word!
The leader rejoiced, and was no longer angry, and led a group of people to start walking in the direction of the rising sun.
According to previous experience, there are always good things in the direction of the sun, such as eating.
Once he led the people to the direction of the rising sun and saw a fat and fat creature with only four legs and no hands. Except for the head and feet, it was all meat, about six or seven The rice is long, and one can make them eat for the entire ethnic group, and it tastes delicious and delicious.
He called this creature 'big meat', which means big meat!
However, this kind of creature is not often encountered. When it is bad luck, let alone ‘big meat’, you ca n’t find even ‘small meat’ which is one or two meters long and full of hair.
At this time, he can only lead the ethnic group to eat the grass that is three or four meters long, and stuff the grass into their stomachs through 'black holes' so that they can live.
In fact, the bosses don't know why they have to live. They only know that if they don't eat, they will be upset.
In the worst of times, they will eat even the people who look like themselves.
I remember there have been several wars on the prairie, just because there is nothing to eat, his group and other groups fight together, and then eat each other's meat!
In the last battle, his tribe defeated the opposite, but the tribe had only a dozen or so left, and could only escape, and escaped to this prairie where there were very few "big meats" and "small meats".
In fact, in addition to eating and living, he sometimes wondered, why are they alive?
He remembered that even the longest living tribe he knew lived only two hundred years.
As for two hundred years?
This is how the older generations calculated the sun's rise and fall.
Every day, they would make a stroke on one of their feet or one arm, wait until the tenth stroke, and then change the other arm or leg, until there are scratches on 14 arms and legs, even if One year.
After one year, I started to plan again.
Their bodies are very strong. One year later, the area where they first crossed will become shallow, so they can be seen.
As for two hundred years, how many times the sun has risen ... he can't figure it out.
He believed that the people he led now could not be counted.
It is said that only the large group with more than one hundred ethnic groups closest to the sun can calculate this complicated problem.
"Head, I just saw a little meat in the direction of the sun!"
At this time, a tribe came over and pointed at the direction of the sun, interrupting his thinking.
He was very angry when he was interrupted, raised one foot and kicked it in the foot of this clan: "Then not catch it yet, come and tell me what?"
"Head, what you say you see, you have to talk to you first!" This tribe was kicked very wronged, but did not dare to fight back.
"That seems to be the case ..."
The boss also rang and said that he did say this, and stopped: "Go, take me to catch that 'little meat'!"
"Yes, head."
Thinking of being able to eat for a while, the tribe finally rejoiced, and followed the leader toward the place where the ‘little meat’ was found.
All of a sudden, a dozen or ten-meter-high crabs ran across the sun to the sun, trying to catch the little meat that the people just saw.
I just ran a long way with a group of people in my head and tie, but I still did n’t find ‘little meat’, and some just could n’t see the grass at the end.
"Damn!"
The leader scolded angrily, found the people who just said they saw food, and started punching and kicking.
As soon as he acted, the rest of the tribe who ran away for nothing also rushed up and started besieging.
They often do such things.
"Stop it all!"
After fighting for a long time, the leader felt a little hungry, and then called other people to stop.
"I'm hungry and eat!"
Nothing more, he found a grassland that they hadn't stepped on, pulled up the grass on the ground with his hands, shook it a few times, and stuffed it into the 'black hole' of his mouth.
Huh?
mouth?
Looks like this word is much better than 'black hole'?
He shouted a lot more, and when he found that he was right, he was happy.
"Look at me. From here on, it's not called 'black hole', it's called mouth! You know what?"
After being happy, he called the rest of the people and looked at himself, then pointed at his mouth and said.
"Yes, head!"
The other people swallowed the grass with a lot of dirt and shouted in reply.
This is their tradition.
At this time, the guy who had just been beaten by a large group of people also stood up slowly, plucked up the grass just pressed by his body, and ate it.
He hasn't died, but he just feels more pain and can't die.
On the contrary ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After this time, his body should still be stronger!
This is the benefit of being beaten.
After swallowing a handful of muddy grass, his gaze turned to the sun again.
A touch of flesh appeared in his protruding eyes.
This is a 'big meat' that is six or seven meters long!
"Head,‘ big meat! '
He burst into all his strength, screaming at the leader over there.
The leader looked over and saw it.
Then there was a chase, these weird lives about ten meters high rushed towards the so-called 'big meat'.
Behind these lives, the guy originally thought to be 'little flesh' suddenly appeared there, watching the crabs chasing after them, showing a smile.
‘I do n’t know what these life I will make out of it? ’