Chapter 169

At the moment, the green meat melon and white Xiaoke outside must be very anxious

Occupying the inner part of the tree root, there was a continuous sound of "clunky clunky" water - when I opened my eyes and looked at it, the root was not as dark as Lin Sanjiu imagined, but a vast expanse of white fog. From time to time, a large number of whiskers quickly swam past.

Although it seemed that if he did so, he was a little sorry for the worries of his companions, Lin Sanjiu still couldn't resist his hunger and found the leftover half bowl of instant noodles from his card library last time.

All items that are carded will always maintain the state of the moment before they become cards; Therefore, as soon as one end of the noodle bowl was in her hand, the steaming hot steam mixed with the fragrance of assorted seafood suddenly rushed on her face - before leaving, she had hung a backpack full of food on the waist of the machine doll, enough to eat for more than half a month, but there was no need to worry about the hunger of the three people outside.

Judging from the feeling of her body, another day has passed since she entered the root of the tree.

At the beginning of being rolled into the roots, Lin Sanjiu finally tasted the pain that Bai Xiaoke and others had suffered: the sticky mucus was almost cut continuously, wrapped in countless thin whiskers, and immediately pasted her head and face like a thick wet paper - ears, eyes, nasal cavity, also quickly spread a slight itching touch, indicating that there were whiskers trying to drill in.

In fact, the air has already been isolated. If you want to keep breathing, you must try your best to absorb the little oxygen in the mucus gap; This is undoubtedly equivalent to providing an unimpeded path for fine whiskers. Soon, the lungs began to burn and heat up. I don't know if something has been drilled in.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for these things to lose enthusiasm for her.

When the suffocation, burning, wet weight and strange itch gradually subsided from Lin Sanjiu, she moved her eyes and watched a long white beard stretch out from under her nose - accompanied by an itch like being scratched to a bone by someone, the beard swam out of her nasal cavity and disappeared into the white mucus.

After seeing such a scene on his body with his own eyes, Lin Sanjiu was able to calmly absorb hot noodles in his mouth. Lin Sanjiu felt that his psychological quality seemed to have become stronger again.

——At the moment, she was able to eat noodles so leisurely thanks to a capsule collected in the Spring Festival fighting competition.

At that time, in order to get away from the competition, she carded her capsule; Then one thing after another, more and more things came in, and she didn't even think of such a thing.

If it weren't for the difficulty in breathing and the confused thought of "if only there was a box to put me in", I'm afraid Lin San Jiu was still struggling at the moment.

What surprised her most was that the slight corrosiveness in the mucus seemed nothing to the capsule. After drifting for so long, the capsule wall still looked good, just a little spent.

Maybe he felt that this thing could not provide nutrients for him - during the process of moving forward, Lin Sanjiu noticed that the capsule seemed to be being pushed outward by waves of mucus.

It's not easy to come in. Of course, she won't let the tree root "spit" herself out like this. Once she found that the capsule began to swing left and right, she put it away, called out the long knife, and firmly inserted it into the white hard skin to fix her position - after doing this for several times, maybe the tree root also knew that it hurt, and finally acquiesced to the existence of this thing, wrapped the capsule in mucus equally, and flowed in the unknown direction.

Put down the empty noodle bowl, Lin Sanjiu looked through the capsule wall at a piece of rope tied outside.

This idea came to her not long ago. She can judge where she is going by the direction of the rope swing - at this time, the rope is being washed to the left and right by an oncoming mucus. Lin Sanjiu observed it for a long time, and then he saw that it was floating faintly upward.

... this shows that you are indeed moving downward?

She raised her head a little incredulously, and pieces of mucus flowed slowly like white fog in her vision.

Even if the flow rate was not fast, Lin Sanjiu stayed in the root of the tree for more than a day; According to half an hour and a kilometer, she is now 50 or 60 kilometers underground?

... however, there was no change in the white roots in front of me, and I was still walking down, as if I wanted to go into my heart like this.

At this depth, Lin San Jiu had no other way but to sit quietly in the capsule and wait. At this time, the root containing her also became her life-saving rope: if the root suddenly disappeared, or a person was accidentally pushed out by it, Lin Sanjiu would be trapped in a deep, dark soil layer, and would be crushed to pieces by the weight of the earth on his body before suffocation.

Once I think of this, the leisurely time when eating noodles is gone. Lin Sanjiu's eyes staring at the capsule floor even gradually became a little nervous, for fear that if he let go of a swing, he would be pushed out by the roots of trees that thought of her at some time.

When the liquid flows, the "rustle" sound on the capsule repeats monotonously for a long time, making people feel as if the world is only left in front of them.

Fatigue for many days in a row, numb and touched in the rustling sound, gradually floating up from the blood bones.

The eyelids began to get heavier and heavier. Lin Sanjiu blinked hard and took a deep breath, but he thought vaguely in his heart - even if he slept, as long as the capsule swayed, would he feel it?

... she just fell asleep unconsciously.

Obviously, it seems that he was telling himself not to sleep a second ago. However, when the capsule shook, Lin Sanjiu suddenly woke up and realized that he had been sleeping for an unknown time. The capsule then stabilized. It seems that it was just a turbulent flow. She picked up the noodle bowl and looked, and found that the remaining layer of soup had dried up into a layer of hard lumps; Because of poor posture, his legs are numb.

"It looks like six or seven hours... Why hasn't there been any change?"

She muttered, turned her head, and was caught off guard by a pale smiling face.

Even after a hundred battles, Lin Sanjiu's sweat all over still stood up with a Shua - she suppressed the scream that almost broke out in her throat, and took two steps back, only to find that this face was outside the capsule.

Staring at it for ten seconds, Lin Sanjiu felt his heartbeat steady; She came forward and looked carefully, and her heart was immediately pulled into a ball.

This is a strange man who has just floated down the mucus, and there is hardly a piece of skin left all over. Because it is a key protected object, at this time, only one face can see its original appearance. His abdominal cavity and chest cavity were opened, and the edge of the crack was a small semicircle. It was obvious that after countless small holes were connected into one piece, the human skin finally couldn't hold up and split, and some things like fascia floated in the liquid.

The place that was originally the viscera was empty, and Lin Sanjiu could see his backbone at a glance - the empty abdominal cavity was only pale.

The man's face was distorted when he died. Looking through the slightly corroded capsule wall, he looked like laughing at first sight.

If the rabbits have been fighting hard in the mucus, I'm afraid they are not much different from this man at this time.

The excitement just now has completely driven away the sleepiness. Lin Sanjiu sat down anxiously, looked at his feet in a daze, and tried to recall whether they had any abilities or special items that could ensure safety

Eh?

Her thoughts paused and turned her head.

The pale body of the man outside is still floating outside the capsule.

There seems to be something wrong

Lin Sanjiu cocked his head, trying to find the idea that flashed just now.

There is nothing surprising about a dead man floating from the roots. After all, these roots must have absorbed a lot of creatures; However, what she had to notice was that the dead man was not here before.

If it was something absorbed by the same root, Lin Sanjiu must have seen it long ago - for example, a fat "walking chicken" that has been floating on her head is a traveling companion who accompanied her all the way.

Because the mucus flow rate is the same everywhere in the tree root, it is impossible for the front thing to slow down or the back thing to catch up.

She came closer, looked at the broken face, her heart beat faster, and she had a bold guess in her heart.

Lin Sanjiu forced himself to calm down. After waiting for a while, the capsule shook again and again several times.

It was not the roots that pushed her outward - some of these shocks lasted a long time, and some flashed by; Not long after the shock ended, she could always find that the surrounding environment had changed.

The "walking chicken" on his head did not know where he had been washed away by the turbulence, and the dead body just now also fell far behind; There were suddenly more creatures in the roots, floating one by one in the space around the capsule, all fresh faces that had not been seen before.

Several evolutionists seem to be alive, and all kinds of life-saving means have been used: a person wrapped in a thick gold ribbon, a person with black light all over - but even so, their situation is only slightly better than that of a dead body.

Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a while, but finally did not save them into the capsule.

Even if she stood huddled, she could only stand a little more than two people in the capsule, and she had to consider her companions.

"Sorry, you can hold on for a while." She said low, more like comforting herself. "Now the mucus and creatures in all the roots converge... There will be a way out." r1152

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