Lance lay on the sea anemone for a while, but he didn't hear any movement outside.
After a while, Lance couldn't help taking a deep breath, and then slowly leaned out of the sea anemone.
Lance took a deep breath, which turned into a deep breath of sea water at the bottom of the sea. The bitter and salty sea water immediately filled Lance's five senses.
Lance was very disgusted. He couldn't help but spit out several bubbles before he forgot the strange feeling.
There were no huge tentacles outside, and there was nothing in the circle surrounded by coral bones except him, not even a small fish that strayed in.
Lance flicked the fish's tail and swam out with a not so dexterous movement.
He was hungry and wanted to eat something, but after looking around, Lance found that the place was very clean, except for the white sand under his feet, there was no food at all.
Instinct drives Lance to look for food, but Lance still has lingering fears—
Lance swam to the outer coral bone and stuck his five fingers on it, trying to see the surroundings through the gap.
Then, through the gap, he saw the abyss...
Abyss, the name, in both myths and real science, contains the chill of death, dark and dim.
The powerful hydraulic pressure oppressed all living creatures, and the reef that touched the ground was covered with clay that wrapped the corpses of various creatures, lifeless.
It's so quiet and empty in here.
So, that giant octopus lives in the deep sea
Lance couldn't help frowning.
After thinking for a while, Lance decided that he wanted to escape from prison!
So, without hesitation, Lance tried to pull the coral bones with his hands, hoping to find a passage through the gaps between the coral bones that would allow him to get out.
The sharp nails of the mermaid played a big role. The hard coral bone on the mermaid's nails was as crisp as a biscuit, and broke with a "snap", which greatly encouraged Lance.
However, the imagination is very full, and the reality is very skinny.
The dark seabed has made Lance lose the concept of time. He overestimated his body and underestimated the wisdom of "tentacles".
Lance found that the coral bone became harder and larger as he went outside. In the end, Lance touched a perfect white bone, and he couldn't move it, let alone find a gap.
As for
Seeing that the "prison escape" was fruitless, Lance began to scratch the wall angrily, scratching the wall realistically, and made a harsh sound of "Gada Gada".
He doesn't care about any giant octopus or any reserve food, the fish are almost starving to death.
While cursing the giant octopus and scratching the wall, Lance suddenly felt his tail being pulled by something.
Lance stopped suddenly.
He is not a fool, so he naturally knows what is pulling his tail.
What else is there besides that tentacle
In a moment of impatience, Lance put on a dark face and hugged the coral bone next to him. He wanted to see what the octopus outside would do to him if he didn't go out.
The "octopus" outside really had nothing to do with him.
The huge arm-foot tentacles pulled Lance a few times, but failed to pull the fish out. It was forced to let go of the fish tail and retreated.
After feeling the pulling force on his tail disappear, Lance sneered, and then coiled his tail.
Even if he starved to death, he would not go out.
Then the next second, Lance felt something tap his shoulder lightly.
For a moment, Lance's hair stood on end.
The hole here is so small, how did the outer arms and legs get in
When Lance turned his head back, he saw a tiny arm and foot tentacles, which came in from behind him at some point, and landed on Lance's shoulder.
At that moment, Lance wanted to scream.
"Boom"
At the same time, the huge coral bone wall that had been blocking Lance was pulled away by something, and then a arm, foot and tentacles came in from the front.
Lance froze, looking at the tentacles in front of him.
The tentacle flicked its tiny tail, as if comforting a naughty child, it leaned forward and pushed Lance's forehead.
Feeling the moderate force on his forehead, Lance hugged the coral bone next to him tightly, flicked his tail, and subconsciously let out a small cry.
Then, the huge arm, foot, and tentacle in front turned around, broke the coral bone that Lance was holding in front of Lance, and pushed Lance out with the broken coral bone and hairtail.
Lance: "..."
Lance, who was pushed out, looked dazed. He looked down at the white coral bone in his arms, choking speechlessly.
Caught Lance trying to "break out of prison" in person, the tentacles were not angry, and a few arm-foot tentacles hung down from the top of the coral bone and began to work:
One circled Lance's waist and put Lance back into the sea anemone, and the other took the broken coral bone that Lance was holding in his arms from the side.
After the white coral bone was taken away, Lance neighed uncomfortably;
After the tentacle threw away the bone, it heard a neigh and turned back quickly, as if to appease it, it got a pearl the size of a fist from somewhere, and stuffed it into Lance's arms.
Lance: "..."
The rest of the tentacles were busy repairing the hole dug by Lance. They did not know where to transport rocks and used boulders to restore the hole dug by Lance.
Lance was sitting in the sea anemone, seeing this scene, he put down the pearl in his arms, and couldn't help but swim down from the sea anemone
He raised his head, stared at his wrists and feet, and complained dissatisfiedly.
The huge and rough arm-foot tentacles extended upwards. After staring at the arm-foot for a while, Lance looked in the direction of the arm-foot tentacles, and slowly raised his head, only to see that this arm-foot came in from the outside of the coral bone.
He couldn't see the owner of the arms and legs, or in other words, the owner of the tentacles was so huge that it was beyond what Lance could see.
Perhaps the dumbfounded look of the little fish was too cute. The huge tentacles paused when they were pulled away. It raised its tiny tail, went around, and patted Lance's head lightly.
Feeling the gentle slap on the head, Lance came back to his senses, he swam away like flying, and got into the huge sea anemone with a "plop", trying to hide his body with the sea anemone's fluttering tentacles.
After Lance fled into the sea anemone, the tentacle still hadn't left. It seemed a little unwilling, and kept floating above the anemone. Its tiny tail wanted to hang down to caress Lance, but it was afraid that Lance would get angry.
Lance hid in the sea anemone. He looked up at the tentacles above and couldn't help swallowing secretly.
He found that the tentacles outside, or more precisely the "master", seemed to be keeping him as a pet—
He tried to escape from prison, but the "master" didn't get angry, but wanted to touch him.
This "humble" appearance is very similar to some people who raise cats in modern society.
Moreover, the tiny tentacles constantly shaking above the sea anemone really made his teeth itch, and he wanted to bite on it.
Under the dynamic vision of the mermaid, the shaking of the tentacle was not considered fast, it was more like teasing him, wanting Lance to come out of the sea anemone.
So now the question is, is he going out
"grunt"
There was another empty growl in his stomach, and the feeling of hunger suddenly surged in his heart, and Lance couldn't help baring his teeth.
He is really hungry.
The tentacles of the sea anemone are orange, and under the orange light everywhere, in Lance's eyes, the tentacles dangling above the sea anemone seem to have changed—
The orange glow on the outside is the burnt yellow after being roasted, and the top layer of cumin powder... is squid legs!
Lance jumped out of the sea anemone, grasped the tentacles, and brutally bit off the tiny tail at the end. Then he hid in the sea again with this little tail in his mouth. Inside the sunflower.
The tentacle that had been shaking and teasing Lance was suddenly stunned.
Its end was torn open, and a faint purple liquid emitted from the wound, and finally this purple liquid disappeared into the sea water.
After Lance squatted back to the sea anemone, he felt the little tail in his mouth, and when he realized that the little tail was still shaking, he spit out the little tail with a "pooh" in fright.
The little tail, which Lance disliked so much, floated out of the sea anemone, trembling.
Then in front of its main body, the small tail continued to flutter in the sea water, trembling, trembling, drifting along the current, so stubborn that Lance couldn't help but look sideways.
The entire coral bone was eerily quiet.
Lance hid inside the sea anemone, secretly observing the tentacles outside through the gaps in the sea anemone's tentacles.
The tentacle that was bitten for no reason seemed to be still shocked by Lance's sudden brutality. It froze for a while before slowly pulling away from the coral bone.
Then, another slightly slender arm came in, picked up the little tail that was still struggling to shake in the corner, and took it away.
After both tentacles left, Lance dared to come out of the sea anemone. He tried his best to look up, feeling a little uneasy.
His actions just now, in some respects, can be regarded as offensive.
In the real world, that action is considered to be hurting the "master";
Now, what Lance is particularly afraid of is what his wrists will do to him in order to get revenge on him.
That arm is nimble and flexible, and has thick and thin tentacles. He is very afraid that whenever he is not paying attention, that arm and tentacle will hurt him.
If the tentacles were really going to hurt him, he couldn't even dodge them.
Lance swam around inside the coral bone with some anxiety, thinking about another way to "break out of prison".
"Boom"
A soft sound suddenly came from above Lance.
Lance froze for a moment, and immediately jumped into the sea anemone from the outside of the coral bone, and then looked through the gaps in the sea anemone's tentacles to see what happened.
After the huge figure above fell down, Lance couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth—
A one-meter-long broken arm and foot was thrown down.
That arm and leg had obviously been treated, the rough skin on the outside was scraped off, leaving only the tender white flesh inside.
Now, this processed carapace just landed on the sea sand not far from the sea anemone.
Lance was silent for a while, he turned his body and lay down on the sea anemone, forcing himself to forget about the fleshy arms and legs outside.
Is that octopus outside stupid
He bit off the tentacles' tails, but it didn't mean he wanted to eat the other's tentacles.