"Damn, I almost got eaten by this thing!"
George's legs were still shaking a little. He took a deep breath, feeling scared but also a little excited.
This was his fifth day of survival in the desert. As usual, when night fell, George left his last shelter according to the plan he had thought up before, and then used the blood mist technique to fly a certain distance.
Because he was a little tired, George returned to his physical form and walked for a while to catch his breath. As a result, he didn't walk far when he felt faint vibrations coming from the sand, just like walking on the streets on earth and occasionally feeling vibrations from the soles of his feet. The vibration caused by the underground subway shuttle is normal.
Although the temperature of the surface sand blocked George's infrared vision due to the sunlight during the day, George still lay on the ground and listened carefully just to be on the safe side.
"boom!"
A bloody mouth suddenly appeared in the sand, ready to swallow George and the sand together. Fortunately, George's life was saved once again by his instinctive alertness to unknown dangers and the secret technique of the vampires - the art of mist formation! Before the mouthparts of the sandworm were completely closed, George quickly activated the mist-dissolving technique and finally escaped.
It wasn't until he was flying in the air that George had a chance to see the true face of the enemy underground: it was a huge multi-jointed insect, its whole body covered in a rock-like carapace, and the only visible organ of this ugly monster—— The mouthparts are filled with round after round of fangs, reaching deep into its esophagus. If he was accidentally swallowed, George's only fate would be to be crushed into blood and minced flesh by the disgusting mucus and fangs.
However, a huge creature does not necessarily represent a huge threat, because when the multi-jointed insect emerged from the ground, George's vampire eyes completely saw the two weaknesses of the multi-jointed insect under the carapace - —Deep in the esophagus, there is a heart wrapped in a thick carapace, and next to the mouthparts, there is a very "miniature" brain compared to the size of a multi-jointed insect.
Although George, who had the advantage of speed, could have just slapped his butt and escaped from here, but when he saw the huge creature below but lacked IQ, he changed his mind and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.
After the bottom-up dive, the blood mist turned sharply and bypassed the mouthparts of the multi-jointed insect. Then, George returned to his human form, stood on top of the worm's head, and inserted the thorn in his hand into the worm's skull. Although the thorn was completely inserted, the skull of the worm was too thick. The head was too huge, and the length of the spurs failed to reach the core of its brain. This blow completely aroused the multi-jointed insect's ferocity. It swung left and right, roared hard, and tried to get rid of George on its back. Fortunately, the serrations on the white blade of the military thorn provided sufficient friction. Just by holding the handle of the dagger, George could completely stabilize his body and ride steadily on the back of the multi-jointed insect.
At this time, George began to try to control the direction of the multi-jointed insect's impact by rotating the dagger and stimulating the wound. At first, the multi-segmented insects were a little "different", but when George grasped the rules, a "multi-segmented train" that only belonged to George and rode ran towards the forest!
The multi-jointed insect at George's feet didn't know what George had planned. It only knew that there was a deadly threat above its head. The multi-jointed insect kept struggling, roaring, and galloping, breaking up countless large and small sand dunes and breaking many innocent cacti, and finally collapsed on the sand exhausted.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him! This sentence was the most thorough sentence that George was taught during training!
George worked hard and kept drilling holes in the head of the multi-jointed insect. Soon, he carved out a round carapace the size of a manhole cover along the weakest notch area around the head. After quickly prying open the skull, George held the spur and inserted his whole hand into the skull of the multi-jointed worm. At the same time, he used the art of blood control to continuously rotate the blood and brain matter in the skull of the multi-jointed worm.
The whole scene is like a juicer that is working at full capacity but has no top cover. Green mucus is like a fountain, constantly spurting out from the wound.
Although the multi-jointed insect continued to squirm and twitch, it eventually died and its body could no longer move. Next to the body, George was also lying on the sand. The "multi-car train" indeed helped him move forward countless miles, but it also made him bumpy along the way, leaving only soreness and fatigue all over his body.
However, Qing Qing knows that he must leave here as soon as possible, because there is no shelter in the desert, the hot wind can blow far, and the smell of the huge corpse will attract predators from dozens of miles away. , and now George has no strength to fight anymore. What's worse is that his spurs have become somewhat curled up and are not as sharp as before.
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a lot of useful materials among the trophies around him.
Resisting the discomfort in his stomach, George held his nose and drank half a bag of plasma. After that, he braced himself and carefully examined the multi-jointed insect corpse. The multi-segmented mouthparts are layered on top of each other, and countless tiny fangs are embedded in the gums.
Since the multi-jointed worm was dead and the muscles all over the body began to relax, George took out one of the fangs with a gentle crack. After weighing it, the fangs are very light and very sharp. They don't even need to be polished, so they can be used as close-range concealed weapons. The tendons of the multi-jointed insects under the carapace are also very tough, making them excellent soft weapons. Material.
Due to time constraints, George only collected a bag of fangs, several meters of insect tendons, and the piece of carapace he had chipped off before to use as a shield, and then continued on his way through the night. Not long after walking, I heard the roar of a wild beast, probably fighting over this huge piece of food.
And these are not what George really needs to care about. For him, this busy night is still very long!
