Bunches of white giant maggots came out of the rotten meat like noodles. When we stepped on them, we either stepped on them and burst into a pile of thick white pulp, or we stepped into the flocculent rotting tissue.
In short, surprises on feet and feet, never wasted.
Fortunately, everyone was dressed relatively thickly, with masks on their faces, temporarily able to withstand the tide-like attacks of the maggots.
"Li Yuanyi..." I walked towards Captain Li, who was agile with my head. "Captain Li, we are in a maggot's den, what should I do?"
He laughed through the mask: "How happy it is to swim, don't worry, you will be fine when you get past the decaying zone."
"Come to bear?!"
"Carry!"
The six people bowed their heads and bent over, protecting the masks on their faces, and flicked out the maggots stuck to their bodies. At first, I was a little nauseous, because the worm had too much tissue fluid on its body, and it was soft with one hand.
But the back is numb, because this thing is so painful, I am afraid that there is a pump in my mouth. I used to watch the cupping in my previous life. I can feel the blood gathering in its mouthparts through the cloth of the clothes. the following.
If the reaction is a little late, the fabric will be torn off, and it will be over after a few repeats.
Da Hao asked Chen Qiyong: "Dr. Chen! Think of a solution! What about this thing?"
Chen Qiyong is the one with the worst physical strength in the team. Now he needs Zhao Feng's help to move on. He threw out a large white maggot: "I think about it... let me think about it."
I grabbed Chongyang: "These things don't have eyes, how did they find our position?"
"Two possibilities!" Chongyang said: "Smell, hearing."
"Why don't we stop and try without making a sound?" Zhao Feng had a bad idea.
I shook my head, it was unlikely that it was hearing, but it was more likely to be smell, "You have noticed none! The big white maggots only attack the area above the calf! They have not attacked our feet!"
"What's going on?" Da Hao stepped on a maggot, and sank deeply into the muddy flesh. "Could it be that they don't like eating hooves?"
Zhao Feng dragged Chen Qiyong who stumbled with one hand, and kicked Da Hao's ass with one foot: "Why don't you say that they don't like to smell athlete's foot?"
"Hey!" Da Hao Yile: "It's really damn possible!"
I shouted: "It is indeed related to the smell, but not athlete's foot, but the smell of rotten!"
What attracts all maggots is definitely the taste that is missing in their living environment-the taste of strangers. That is the taste of fresh meat.
Our feet stepped on the juices and waters of the decayed corpses. The temperature has long been mixed with the environment, and the maggots should not have a particularly sensitive sense of smell. They can only determine a rough range, so it is easy to be fooled.
So, if you want to avoid the harassment of maggot buddies...
We looked at each other, and our faces were very ugly. We slowly lowered our heads to look at the decaying muscle tissue under our feet. Maggots surging in it, turning the already thin pieces of meat into minced meat.
Could it be said that as long as these things are painted on the body
Da Hao swallowed, "Brother Ning, would you like to try first? It doesn't work?"
"Are there any gloves?" I said to try and try.
Da Hao threw the affectionate maggot out of him, and took out a pair of gloves from his backpack: "There are no sealed gloves, only this kind of breathable." (End of this chapter)