In this silent darkness, Dean quietly lurked. Every minute and second felt like a century. He wished that the bumps would continue like this forever.
But he knew that there would be a moment when he had to face it. He didn't continue to shiver and wait for death. He suddenly thought that if he went to its nest, all the food here would be poured out. He was now on the surface, but when the food was poured out, he would be pressed to the bottom. With the tonnage of these monsters, he estimated that he would be buried alive.
Thinking of this, his heart moved. He took out the dagger on his leg and rummaged through the wreckage of these monsters. Soon, he found the corpse of a demon-claw crocodile. This demon-claw crocodile was still stained with mud. It should not be the three he killed. It should be the one in the basin swamp.
Even if it hid in its own swamp territory, it was still difficult to escape the hunting of the splitter.
Dean used the dagger to cut the huge crack in its abdomen. He struggled to cut open the wound a little bit and pulled out the internal organs and other organs inside. Then he turned around and stuck his back to the crocodile and stuffed his body inside. His hands tightly grasped the flesh at the edge of the wound, waiting nervously.
Ten minutes later, the bumps gradually slowed down.
Dean's body was tense and extremely nervous. The moment of life and death had arrived.
When the bumps completely stopped, it didn't take long for the serrated organs above to loosen. Dean thought that the splitter would turn over and fall, but suddenly he felt a huge force arching from the bottom up, pushing out the many monster wreckage below and falling down.
Bang!
The demon-claw crocodile's corpse that was wrapped around Dean also fell, heavily hitting the ground, making Dean feel a burst of pain in his bones. Then more monster corpses poured down. Banging sounds continued. Blood, internal organs, intestines, and other organs spilled out and smashed on the corpse of the demon-claw crocodile. When the corpse of a poisonous spotted dog smashed down, Dean felt like being hit by a boulder and almost suffocated. Fortunately, the cuticle on the back of the demon-claw crocodile had evolved into a sophisticated armor. It had a strong defense and shock absorption effect, which protected Dean from being crushed on the spot.
Soon, the monster corpses were dumped and piled up into a mountain of corpses that exuded a strong stench.
Blood seeped from the layers of corpses and soaked the ground.
The world was silent.
Dean felt that his whole body was extremely heavy, and he was almost out of breath. Fortunately, there was still thin air between the corpses, otherwise he would have suffocated to death. Nevertheless, after a few continuous gasps, most of the oxygen had been absorbed by his lungs. The speed of the flow of oxygen from the outside was not as fast as his body's consumption.
Dean didn't dare to make a sound. His whole body was tense. He was afraid that the splitter would swallow all the food. Although he had guessed that the probability was very low, but there was no 100% certainty in this world. Even if there was only a 10% chance of a mistake, it would make people very nervous.
Dean tried hard to tilt his head and put his ear on the inside of the belly of the magic claw crocodile. The sticky flesh was intimately attached to his ear, listening to the movement outside the mountain of corpses.
A few minutes later, he heard the slight trembling of the ground. The frequency was extremely high, and then it quickly weakened. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility. The splitter had left this place and went out to hunt again!
Thinking of this, Dean's nervous heart was suddenly relieved. He didn't dare to continue to wait. He seized this rare opportunity and struggled hard to break open the body of the magic claw crocodile with both hands, wanting to climb out.
However, after pushing a few times, Dean's heart sank. The weight of the magic claw crocodile's body was far heavier than he had imagined. It was like a whole mountain was pressing on it.
"Damn it!" In this dark and sealed place, Dean was a little anxious. The splitter would hoard enough food to pass the winter and would not leave again. Once it noticed a living creature like him, it would be difficult to escape death. The only opportunity was in front of him. Was it going to be buried like this?
He gritted his teeth and pushed with all his strength, but it was still difficult to push even a little bit. There was a trace of fear in the anxiety and anger in his heart. He did not give up. After pushing for a moment, he suddenly thought of another method. He immediately crawled forward into the body of the magic claw crocodile and drilled into its mouth.
Under the lubrication of the viscous blood and Dean's own strength, he quickly moved his body. This made him feel a trace of joy in his heart and more motivated. Soon, he climbed to the neck of the magic claw crocodile. There was a huge sharp wound caused by the splitter, which was also the fatal wound that killed the magic claw crocodile.
Dean grabbed the wound and squeezed his body into its upper body's mouth. He struggled to push its upper jaw, but there was no effect. The hope that had just been ignited in his heart was once again smashed to the bottom.
He gasped deeply, his whole body drenched in sweat. In the sealed place, the thin air made his physical strength weaker and weaker.
He felt exhausted and wanted to lie down and sleep, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and persisted. After pushing the upper jaw several times in a row to no avail, he suddenly thought of a way. He immediately spread his hands, stuck them on both sides of the magic claw crocodile's body, and shook his whole body with all his strength!
When his body shook, it quickly formed a kind of shaking range, causing the body of the magic claw crocodile to also shake slightly. In the continuous shaking, Dean suddenly felt the pressure on his body lighten a lot. He could not help but be happy, knowing that his idea was successful. This mountain of corpses was covered with blood, and the piled up together was not solid. If he shook, the corpses on top would slide down.
As the pressure on top became lighter, Dean shook more and more. After seven or eight minutes, he tried to push the upper jaw of the magic claw crocodile again. With all his strength, he suddenly pushed it away.
Dean was overjoyed and immediately drilled out of the pushed upper jaw.
He saw that outside the body of the magic claw crocodile, there was a pile of corpses of various monsters, and blood was flowing between the corpses. It was like a plate of exquisite gourmet food added with ketchup on the human dining table.
Dean pushed away the corpses of other monsters and quickly climbed out of the pile of corpses. At the same time, he did not forget to tightly hold the first aid bag tied to the back of his clothes.
Creeping on the edge of the pile of corpses, Dean quietly swept around and suddenly saw that it was a dark cave. The air was filled with a strange stench. The cave wall was extremely wide, about ten meters high, and could accommodate splitter crawling in.
Rough slash marks could be seen everywhere on the wall, and the marks were huge. Even the Zhanmadao made by humans could not make such long slash marks.
Dean raised his hand and wiped the blood off his face. He sniffed his nose briefly, capturing the smell in the air. Soon, he found that the whole cave was filled with splitter's smell. He could not rely on the smell to determine splitter's hunting position at the moment.
He realized that his sense of smell was flawed, so he immediately crept on the ground to listen. He did not hear any vibration. His heart was overjoyed, and he immediately ran out of the cave.
After running for seven or eight steps, he suddenly thought of Black Scar. He could not help but look back at the mountain of corpses behind him. There were all kinds of corpses piled up on the mountain of corpses. He could not see the shadow of Black Scar. He secretly gritted his teeth and was about to turn around to leave. Suddenly, he saw something behind the mountain of corpses. His pupils slightly shrank.
It was a huge white oval boulder!
It was not so much a boulder, but … a huge egg!
Splitter's egg?
Dean was startled on the spot, but soon recovered. He had no time to care about the egg, so he turned around and ran.
He ran along the winding cave for more than 20 meters. After passing a corner, Dean looked up and suddenly froze.
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