True Marvel World Chapter 357: ‘Crab Life’!
This is a green grassland. The unnamed green grass is about one meter high, swaying slightly with the cold wind.
The grassland seems to have no end in sight, but a group of creatures living in harmony with the grassland and its incompatibility live here.
This is a group of weird creatures with eight legs, six arms and two heads. They have feet on each side, four on each side, and three arms on each side, in front of their stomachs.
The head is even more strange, the pointed one grows on the top, and there is a circle in the middle, like a sharp stone and a round stone falling together, very strange.
Added together, the height can be more than ten meters tall!
They walk sideways. There are four joints on their eight feet, which together are about seven meters long and half a meter thick. When walking, the four joints have mana and move with their huge bodies.
Like a crab!
Although these creatures don't know what a crab is...
There are about a dozen life forms in this crab-like group. When the sun gradually rose from a distance, one of the most powerful crab life opened its folded eyelids and hid the two in its head. The eyes inside bulged out, looking at the yellowish sun in the distance.
"It's time to eat!"
This most powerful crab life should be the leader of this group. When he saw the sun rise, he made a strange cry, and woke up the rest of the crab life that had not opened his eyes.
"What's for dinner today?"
"Yeah, what are you eating today?"
……
The strange chirping noises came from the mouths of these awakened crabs, and they all surrounded the leader, making it extremely noisy.
"Shut up and eat whatever I say!"
The leader couldn't take it anymore and shouted, finally making the guys around him close their mouths like a black hole.
Black hole is the word he just thought of, when he saw a bottomless hole in the dark, it was a suitable metaphor for the unfilled mouth of a fool's clan.
Right, metaphors?
I think I've thought of a new word!
The leader rejoiced, but was no longer angry, and began to walk in the direction of the rising sun with a group of clansmen.
From previous experience, there are always good things in the direction of the rising sun, such as food.
Once he led his tribe to the direction of the rising sun, and saw a fat creature with only four legs and no hands. Except for the head and feet, the rest of the place was full of meat, probably There are six or seven meters long, and one can almost make their entire group eat a meal, and it tastes delicious and delicious.
He called the creature 'big meat', which means big meat!
But this kind of creature is not often encountered. When you are unlucky, let alone 'big meat', you can't even find the 'small meat' that is one or two meters long and covered in hair.
At this time, he can only lead the group to eat the grass that is three or four meters long, and stuff the grass into the stomach through the 'black hole', so that they can live.
Actually, the leader didn't know why they had to live, only that if they didn't eat, they would be very miserable.
When they are at their worst, they will even eat their clansmen who look the same as themselves.
I remember that there were several wars on the grasslands, because there was nothing to eat, so his clan fought with other clans, and then ate each other's flesh!
In the last battle, his clan defeated the other side, but there were only a dozen or so clan members left, so they could only escape to this prairie where there were few 'big meat' and 'little meat' and only grass .
In fact, in addition to eating and living, he sometimes wonders, why do they live?
He remembered that even the longest-lived clan he knew had only lived for two hundred years.
How much is two hundred years?
This is how the older generation counted the rising and setting of the sun.
With each passing day, they would slash one foot or one of their arms, wait for ten strokes, then slash another arm or leg, until fourteen had scratches on their arms and legs. Well, even a year.
After a year, start paddling again.
Their bodies are strong, and as a year goes by, the first scratches will become lighter, so you can see.
As for how many two hundred years are, and how many times the sun has risen...he can't figure it out.
He believes that the clan he is leading now cannot be counted.
It is said that only the large group of more than 100 clansmen closest to the sun can figure out this complex problem.
"Head, I just saw a little meat in the direction of the sun!"
At this time, a clansman came over and pointed in the direction of the sun, interrupting his thinking.
He was very angry when his thinking was interrupted, he raised one foot and kicked the clan's foot: "Then why don't you grab it, come and tell me what to do?"
"Head, whatever you said you saw, you had to tell you that you were taking action first!" This clan was kicked very aggrieved, but did not dare to fight back.
"It seems to be the case..."
The leader also sounded that he had said this, and stopped: "Go, take me to catch that 'little meat'!"
"Yes, head."
Thinking that they would be able to eat something after a while, the clan finally became happy, and followed the leader to the place where the 'little meat' was found.
All of a sudden, more than a dozen crabs with a height of more than ten meters ran towards the sun sideways together, trying to catch the little meat that this tribe saw just now.
It's just that the leader drove a group of people far away, but still didn't find the 'little meat', and some just couldn't see the end of the grass.
"Damn!"
The leader scolded angrily, found the clan who had just said they had seen the food, and started punching and kicking.
As soon as he made his move, the rest of the clansmen who had run for nothing also rushed up and started beating.
This kind of thing they do all the time.
"All stop!"
After fighting for a long time, the leader felt a little hungry, so he called the other clansmen to stop.
"I'm hungry, eat something!"
If there is nothing extra, he found a grass field that they hadn't stepped on, pulled up the grass on the ground with his hands, shook it a few times, and stuffed it into the 'black hole' in his mouth.
Huh?
Mouth?
Seems like that word is much better than 'black hole'?
He shouted a lot more, and when he found out that it was right, he became happy.
"Look at me, from now on, it's not called 'black hole', it's called mouth! Got it?"
After being happy, he called the rest of the clan over to look at him, then pointed to his mouth and said.
"Yes, head!"
The other clansmen swallowed the grass with a lot of dirt and answered with a roar.
This is their tradition.
At this time, the guy who had just been beaten by a large group of clansmen also stood up slowly, pulled up the grass that had just been pressed by his body, and ate it.
He's not dead yet, he just feels pain in his body, he can't die.
On the contrary ~IndoMTL.com~ After this time, his body should be stronger!
This is the benefit of being beaten.
After swallowing a handful of grass with dirt, his eyes turned to the direction of the sun again.
A touch of flesh appeared in his bulging eyes.
This is a 'big meat' six or seven meters long!
"Head, 'Big Meat'!" With all his strength, he pointed and roared at the leader.
The leader looked over and saw it.
Then there was a chase, and these strange beings more than ten meters high rushed towards the so-called 'big meat'.
Behind these lives, the guy who was thought to be 'little meat' suddenly appeared there, looking at the crab lives chasing, showing a smile.
'I don't know what will happen to these lives that I made out of my hands in the end? ’