When I did all this, I closed my eyes. It was probably a self-deception. I was afraid that I would lose my courage after seeing the sharp teeth in the mouth of the Tyrannosaurus that were almost as tall as a person!
People are like this. Without courage, it is easier to make mistakes.
With this leap, I felt that I had completely thrown myself into the arms of the god of death. When the mouth of the Tyrannosaurus closed, I even clearly heard a huge "clang" sound of collision. It was crisp and powerful. You can imagine how terrible the bite force of this thing is. I am afraid that it can penetrate gold and split rocks. Fortunately, my luck is not bad. I was not hit by the teeth of this Tyrannosaurus.
Ta-ta-ta!
I heard fierce gunshots outside. It is estimated that Rosa and the others have opened fire.
I hope they can be safe.
I prayed silently in my heart, but soon I didn't have time to think about anything else, because the tongue of this Tyrannosaurus began to wriggle. Its tongue was full of barbs, shaped like hooks, about the size of a pin, very sharp and tough, and densely packed. Originally, I was able to withstand it because my camouflage uniform was thick enough, but as soon as the tongue of this Tyrannosaurus moved, the barbs growing on the tongue coating became restless, and moved with the wriggling of the tongue, and then "sizzled" and scratched my camouflage uniform. The barbed hooks hooked into the flesh, and then scratched it directly, and the flesh was cut open. The taste was just like being cut into pieces. In just a blink of an eye, I felt that I didn't know how many wounds I had on my body, and my face was cut all of a sudden. The piercing pain stimulated me and I screamed "ah" at the time, and my whole body was shaking.
I tried to resist, but the tongue of the Tyrannosaurus simply pushed me against the upper jaw. Its power was really too great. I was completely powerless to resist just by its tongue pushing me against the upper jaw. I could only let the barbs on its tongue scrape my flesh layer by layer. I screamed heartbreakingly and struggled continuously, but the more I struggled, the more I found that the Tyrannosaurus pushed me against its upper jaw. In the end, due to excessive pressure, I felt that the air in my lungs was getting less and less, and my consciousness was getting more and more blurred. The strength in my body was drained away little by little. I only felt warm all over, but I didn't know whether it was my blood or the saliva of this Tyrannosaurus!
At this time, I was really numb from the pain, so I just wanted to close my eyes and have a good sleep. I was in a daze, very tired, extremely tired, but I just held on to my last breath of energy and refused to close my eyes.
I knew that if I closed my eyes, I might never open them again.
Hold on...
Hold on...
Before you take your last breath, don't give up hope of living, even if you are already torn to pieces.
I kept reminding myself in my heart, gritting my teeth and not wanting to let out the breath that was stuck in my chest.
At this time, perhaps because it noticed that I was not moving and thought I was dead, the Tyrannosaurus finally stopped ravaging me and picked me up on its tongue and sent me into its mouth...
Damn, it's going to eat me alive!
I had a bad feeling in my heart. This Zhucheng Tyrannosaurus was one of the most ferocious carnivorous dinosaurs in the Cretaceous period. It had the ability to hunt large dinosaurs and had a particularly good digestive ability. According to the research of some contemporary scientists, the gastric juice of dinosaurs may not be the same as that of humans. The acidity of the gastric juice in the stomach of dinosaurs is much higher than that of humans. Although it is impossible to reach the level of sulfuric acid, it is not simple. Otherwise, how can it digest those large dinosaurs?
Once I enter its stomach, won't I be finished? I'm afraid I won't be able to jump for long before I will be melted by its gastric juice!
This end is even more unacceptable than the soul being torn apart. When a person dies, he turns into a ghost, and when a ghost dies, he turns into a fart. If the soul is torn apart, it will just turn into a fart. But if I fall into the stomach of this Tyrannosaurus and get digested, I will end up as a pile of poop!!!
No, maybe my physique is not enough to be a pile of poop...
This is definitely not the way I want to die. When I was pushed to the throat, I subconsciously raised my hand to grab something, but the saliva in the mouth of this Tyrannosaurus was very viscous, fishy and smelly, and it was like lubricating oil, very slippery, I couldn't grab anything at all, and was pushed into a narrow passage unstoppably.
I know that I have entered the esophagus of the Tyrannosaurus and am still sliding down. It feels like riding a slide, very exciting, and fast. I was covered with mucus and rushed into the stomach of this Tyrannosaurus!
This is its stomach, but it is too big for me, it is two or three meters high, and I fell face down when I got in!
I couldn't see what was below, it was pitch black, I didn't even dare to breathe, because I didn't know if there was air in the stomach, I was afraid that if I opened my mouth, I would let the air in my lungs escape and suffocate to death.
However, not being able to see what was in the stomach didn't mean I couldn't guess, it was definitely gastric juice!
If I fell face down, my skin would come into contact with gastric juice, it would be a death wish!
Perhaps the strong desire to survive stimulated my potential, at this time I seemed to be full of strength, I began to adjust my posture in mid-air before falling, and finally landed on my feet in a standing posture.
This is in the stomach of the Tyrannosaurus. After all, it is also a flesh and blood body. Logically speaking, it should feel soft and elastic when it lands. At least this is my guess, but the fact is quite different from my guess. When my feet landed, I only felt a "bang" under my feet. The touch was hard, not like stepping on flesh and blood, but more like... stepping on concrete. At least my legs shook, and the impact was quite large. My knees softened and I almost fell down. I finally stabilized my body.
Very strange!
It's really too strange!
I felt something was wrong in my heart, but at this time I already felt gastric juice drilling into my boots, and my soles were burning. It was obvious that the gastric juice of this Tyrannosaurus was corroding my skin!
Time is running out, and I can't delay any longer. If I soak here for a while, I guess my feet will be useless.
I didn't think much about it. It was completely out of instinct that my right hand reached for my waist.
Fortunately, the Baipi Knife was still there!
Grasping the blue-white jade handle of the Baipi Knife, feeling the warmth and clarity on it, my heart gradually calmed down.
As long as the knife is there, I can still fight!
Bang!
The long knife on my waist was unsheathed, and the murderous aura burst out of my body. In an instant, the blade of the Baipi Knife spewed out a seventy-centimeter-long substantial murderous aura. The milky white substantial murderous aura was like thunder, bringing a glimmer of light. I finally saw my current situation clearly.
I was indeed in the stomach of the Tyrannosaurus Rex. Under the glimmer of murderous aura, I could even clearly see the blood vessels on the stomach wall of this Tyrannosaurus Rex, and there was blood circulation in it.
As for my feet, what I was stepping on was not the stomach of this Tyrannosaurus Rex at all, but a large piece of metal plate. It seemed to be made of gold. There seemed to be words on it, but it was soaked in turbid gastric juice and I couldn't see the words on it.
What on earth is this thing?
Why is there such a piece of heavy metal in the stomach of the Tyrannosaurus?
I vaguely feel that it is not a coincidence that this piece of gold plate appears in the stomach of this Tyrannosaurus. There must be a story behind it!
Fortunately, the stomach of this Tyrannosaurus is tough. If it were someone else, it would have crushed its intestines and died long ago with such a thing in its stomach!
However, its stomach is tough, but I wonder if it is as sharp as the Baipi Knife in my hand?
I suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing that I survived the disaster and got into the stomach of this Tyrannosaurus. This big guy is not something we can kill, even if we have two Tianshi. When we were digging the hole, I found that the scales on the body of this Tyrannosaurus are quite tough and cannot be hurt by ordinary swords and knives. We have no way to deal with it outside.
But now I am in its stomach, and I don't believe that its internal organs can be so tough and invulnerable!
I couldn't help but sneer, weighed the Baipi Knife in my hand, held the handle with both hands, endured the pain on my body, and swung the knife with all my strength to chop at the stomach wall of the Tyrannosaurus. What's more, the place I was aiming at was the thickest blood vessel on the stomach wall!