But who is that headless corpse? If my terrifying guess is correct, let’s not talk about how King Jing became parasitic with Dragon King Crocodile.
The headless body that fell into the Lingge stone pool at the same time as Sartre has become a mystery again!
After a brief thought, the dragon king giant crocodile below had completely turned around. At this time, when the flashlight was shining on the river, it was still a pile of "hills". It was just that the hills had changed their direction, and many cracks on them had reached deep. One meter, this must be dry, dead skin without any feeling.
But with such a layer of dry, dead skin, I can guarantee that with our firearms of this caliber, we are not even qualified to scratch it.
This towering python came at the perfect time! It seems to be the only one that can fight the Dragon King Giant Crocodile for several rounds!
The fat man said tremblingly: "Old Cao, did you see it just now? This big crocodile seems to have a human head in its mouth!"
My visual attention was not focused just now, but I was really shocked by the fat man's words. Could it be that my bold guess just now was correct?
I immediately asked the fat man: "Can you see clearly? Make sure you are not dazzled!"
I couldn't believe that such a coincidence happened.
Just listen to the fat man say: "Oh my god! Can I still see that disheveled person's head wrong? It's absolutely not wrong! That's definitely not a mop!"
The huge mouth of the Dragon King Crocodile has turned to the rear. At this time, it opened its huge mouth, and the long upper jaw of the river flowed downwards, like a temporary waterfall.
At this time, if we want to see the inside of its huge mouth, we need to move backwards frantically, but the several boulders behind it have been swept down by the tail of the dragon king giant crocodile, and it seems that they are crumbling.
It may have been beaten to pieces, and stepping on it rashly may be the last three straws that break the camel's back.
Soon enough, the towering giant python rushed towards the Dragon King Crocodile like a black whirlwind. Judging from the posture of waiting with its head raised, it showed no fear of the Dragon King Crocodile in front of it.
It is not afraid of the Crocodile Dragon, and the Crocodile Dragon is ready to fight at any time, but it makes us three mortals miserable, like moles who want to stuff their heads into the gaps in the boulders.
I'm afraid that the duel between the two monsters will affect us mortal mortals who are on the verge of collapse.
The fat man and I had turned off the flashlights long ago, but suddenly two extremely red and dazzling lights shot out from the dark water, like a messenger from hell lurking under the water who suddenly opened his eyes!
If it weren't for the fact that these two abnormal light beams were red, I would have suspected that two of our wolf-eye flashlights fell into the river. The key is that even if a wolf-eye flashlight falls in, it may not be able to reveal such a breathtaking and dazzling beam of light.
The three of them exclaimed in surprise, and even Long Wu, who cherished words like gold, lowered his head and let out a long "Crap!"
Long Wu gritted his teeth, and the rattling sound of his teeth combined with the long sound of his voice. His sudden nervousness made us feel even more panicked!
I have to say that Long Wu has become such a reassuring role for our expedition team along the way. I am only responsible for decision-making, but now it seems that any decision-making has lost its meaning.
We are like three ants watching two elephants fight. Not to mention the elephant accidentally stepping on us, even sneezing on us is enough to break us to pieces.
The pair of blood-red light pillars at the bottom of the river just disappeared in an instant, and the fat man cursed in a low voice: "The prince of hell is doing a square dance, and all the little devils below are going crazy! I think this is not only a monster, but also a fucking ghost! This underground black river is full of ghosts." It’s really evil!”
I was still panicking before the fat man said anything, but after hearing his words, I suddenly calmed down. I seem to understand why this dragon king crocodile can accurately find this place every time!
I said: "It's not that evil. If it was really that kind of thing, we would have been spotted by those two bloody light beams just now! Maybe this is the coordinate guide specially given to the giant dragon king crocodile!"
Before the fat man could react, he hurriedly asked: "What coordinate guidance?"
I continued: "Didn't you notice that the two beams of light just disappeared after a flash, and they lasted for less than two seconds. I think this is probably a mark reserved for the strange crocodile at the bottom of the water! Every time The strange crocodile followed this mark. Just now, the mark was pressed under the water by the huge body of the strange crocodile, so we didn't notice it. Now the giant python attacked, and the strange crocodile twisted its body to reveal the mark. Come out. But then it’s covered by the body again!”
Then there is another question. The dragon king and the crocodile on the huge stone mural were dragged here by hundreds of trackers. Why was this marking point not mentioned at that time? Didn't the marker points exist at that time?
I posed this question to Fatty.
The fat man was confused when he heard this, with an innocent look on his face: "What tracker? Was this strange crocodile dragged in?"
The fat man's answer surprised me, haven't you seen the boulder pattern?
The fat man directly rejected it: "I would like to, but you have to give me a chance! Where is it? Where is it!"
In the current environment, when the flashlight is turned off, the dark river surface itself is evil, and there is no reflective thing at all.
It can be described as being unable to see my fingers. If Fatty Long Wu wanted to point to me something, I wouldn't know how many fingers they had unless they poked my forehead.
Complete darkness. Some people say that the world of a blind person is not like a normal person closing his eyes, but opening two eyes at the same time, covering one of them with one hand, and the sense of the other eye is the real world of the blind person.
At this moment, in addition to the tense and exciting feeling of the two behemoths below, there was another sound filling the surroundings, which was a tsk-tsk bleating sound.
The source of the problem is that the fat man is sucking his teeth!
In the darkness, the fat man's teeth made a clicking sound.
It was probably the subconscious noise he made as he turned his head to look for the painting on the boulder.
"Fat man, you're fucking rice porridge! Shut your mouth!" Seeing that the fat man had no intention of stopping, I immediately yelled.
But then the fat man innocently replied: "Huh? That sound was not made by you, nor by me!"
I can tell immediately whether the fat man is panicking or not. He would never make such a joke in this situation.
That's not fat! Who else could it be?
Besides the fat man, the person next to me was Long Wu. Long Wu didn’t say a single word, so it was even more unbelievable for me to make such noise for no reason.
But this time I turned my head to the side and instantly felt bad!
Although I couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, I knew there was definitely something between me and Long Wu, and it looked more like a human head!
With almost an instant decision, I turned on the flashlight in my hand to its full brightness, and saw an almost alien-like thing with a mouth extension, less than half a foot away from my nose! If I hadn't turned on the flashlight in time, in the next second the mouth full of sharp teeth would have bitten up and removed half of my face!
"Fuck you! You damn shark!"
When a person is extremely frightened, all subsequent reactions are almost instinctive and do not require any thought at all.
I immediately raised the muzzle of my gun and couldn't stop, pulling the trigger crazily and continuously. Until the pistol made an extremely discordant clicking sound.
Only then did I realize that a shark's head had been smashed into a sieve by me, and it fell from the withered neck like a broken hornet's nest.
Almost as soon as the shark's head fell off, the bottom of the ancient towpath became a mess. The fierce collision between the two behemoths has begun!
