How to become a mermaid

Chapter 481 Bizarre Adventure II
If the pool that Samantel saw before was the "incubation room", then the place he is now is the "nursery room".

Those tentacles that hatched from the pool all came here through the sarcoma-like tunnel, and "thrive" under the nourishment of the surrounding red mist.

This situation seems to have been going on for a long time. There are black and red tentacles everywhere, and the number is so large that it can only be described as a mountain.

As they sway and squirm, people have the illusion that the waves are rolling.

Shaman Lair also seemed to be used as nourishment. As soon as he fell here, those tentacles couldn't wait to entangle him, groping back and forth on him, as if looking for a part that could be squeezed.

However, he is still different from Hong Wu. Those tentacles touched him all over, but they couldn't find a place to "mouth".

Even so, they didn't seem to want to let Shamanle go just like that.

"Ka Ka Ka..." There was a piercing sound of grinding teeth.

Sharp teeth emerged from the tentacles surrounding Shamanleir!
They swayed from side to side, as if they wanted to use these teeth to eat Shamanlell away!

Seeing this scene, Samantel couldn't bear it anymore, his chest began to heave violently, and he made a movement of breathing out the dragon's breath.

"Pfft!" He spit forward vigorously, but he didn't spit out the dragon's breath, but spit out a mouthful of light red foul air!
After coming into contact with this turbid air, those tentacles that were shaking froze for a moment, and then started to commotion in an instant, rushing towards Shamanlael like crazy!

Oops!I can't use Dragon's Breath right now!

Seeing the reactions of these tentacles, Samantel instantly realized that something was wrong with his current state.

He gave up the idea of ​​using the dragon's breath to remove these tentacles, and stretched his hands outward, trying to break free from the shackles of these tentacles with brute force.

Fortunately, this method worked. Under Shaman Lair's strenuous struggle, the tentacles wrapped around his body were quickly broken free, and fell from him in pieces.

"Chi-chi-chi-chi..." There was a noisy sound of tentacles wriggling.

Seemingly sensing that Shamanleir wanted to escape, the surrounding tentacles quickly shook their slippery body covered in mucus, and rushed towards him with great agility.

"Go away!" Shamanlael didn't dare to stay here for too long. He roughly pushed away the tentacles that were trying to wrap himself, and kept flicking his tail. "Swimming" in the ocean started.

Fortunately, these tentacles secreted enough mucus and were slippery enough, so that Shaman Lear could quickly escape before they caught up with him.

After swimming forward for a while, he keenly noticed that there was an area where the tentacles were the sparsest, obviously not as dense as the surrounding tentacles.

Guessing that it might be where the exit is, Shamanlear quickly swam towards it.

As he expected, there was a closed "mouth" under those crazily wriggling black-red tentacles.

Its appearance is somewhat similar to the previous sarcoma, but its shape is narrower and longer, so Shamanlell treats it as a mouth for the time being.

The area around this "mouth" is also covered with dark red warts and tentacles, which are so dense that they almost squeeze the slit in the middle to the point where it cannot be opened, and black and yellow mucus has been oozing out. People gag.

Although he had experienced it once, when he reached out to break this thing, Shamanleir's face was pale all the time.

"Clack..." Accompanied by a strange sound, the giant mouth was slowly opened.

A long and narrow dark red channel that was still wriggling and looked a bit like an intestine appeared in front of Shaman Lair.

It seemed to be very deep inside, and Shamanlael couldn't see the end at a glance.

But he couldn't care so much at this time, he took a deep breath and jumped in directly.

"Grumbling..."

Shamanleir felt a tightness, as if he was swallowed by some creature and was sliding down the digestive tract.

Fortunately, this feeling didn't last long. Lubricated by the sticky tentacle mucus on his body, the whole sliding process was extremely smooth, but it took only two or three seconds to slide to the bottom.

However, Shamanlael did not fall directly, but landed on a soft thing.

He looked down and found that the bottom of this passage was closed, and it seemed that he needed to open it himself.

"@#%..." Faintly, Shamanlaer heard a voice coming from below.

It was not clear, but rather noisy, mixed with human voices and various music sounds, as if a group of people were talking loudly, or as if there was a lively market below.

Who is speaking?Are those tentacles?

Shamanleir was a little confused for a moment, opened a small gap in the exit with his hand, and looked down.

His pupils trembled violently in an instant, as if he was stunned by what he saw.

Below that, there is a town with clear roads!

Although these buildings are relatively simple, the style is still the old masonry structure, but it does look like a town, with houses, streets, squares and various public facilities.

There are even "pedestrians" walking on the road!
Seeing this picture, Samantel almost doubted his own eyes.

However, after looking intently at those "people", he was relieved again.

Fortunately, the people here are not real humans, but humanoid creatures.

They are said to be humanoid because their upper bodies are very similar to humans, and they are also wearing black and gray "clothes", but their "feet" are a bit strange.

Some "humans" have a few wriggling tentacles under their bodies, and some "humans" have fish-like tails on their feet, but instead of a fish scale, they have dense fingers that crawl on the ground.

Others simply walk with their "mouths". Dozens of mouths grow together like blossoms, supporting their bodies to move on the ground.

There are too many such strangely shaped "feet", almost each of which looks different, as if a bunch of biological organs have been piled together and let them match freely.

In this kind of place, the appearance of these deformed monsters does not make people feel so strange. What surprised Shamanleir is their behavior.

Most of them are walking around in this space, and when they pass by other "people", they will stop to say hello to each other, making a strange sound that is incomprehensible, as if they are communicating What.

After the exchange, they may separate separately.

But sometimes, they would approach each other again, writhing like dancing, making some strange movements such as spitting out their "guts" or taking off their "heads" to each other.

Shamanleir even saw a few "hawkers" setting up stalls on both sides of the street.

When there is a "person" staying in front of them, they will take a part from themselves and hand it over, and then take a part from that "person" and reassemble it on themselves.

Although these behaviors are a bit strange, Shaman Lair guesses that they are imitating human social behaviors, but the imitation is not very similar.

But why do they do this?

And this town, was it also built by them?

Shamanleir was full of doubts at this time, and didn't know whether he should go down for a while.

"Gulu..." At this moment, a small sound suddenly sounded above his head.

Hearing this voice, his heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly looked up.

"Gulu Gulu..." Accompanied by a strange noise, a group of red fleshy flesh covered with eyes and tentacles, but vaguely retaining the shape of a human appeared in front of his eyes.

It also seems to have climbed down along this passage, and it is approaching Shamanleer a little bit at this time.

Obviously no longer in human form, some vague syllables are still coming out of his mouth: "Save %t...I *#y go home...!"

Hearing this voice, Samantel instantly opened his eyes wide.

What made him even more unbelievable was that he saw that this thing was actually wearing a silver moon armor!
However, this pair of armor was not complete at this time, and a big hole was broken at the chest position.

Countless granulation surged in it, like maggots growing on a decaying corpse.

And under the wrapping of these granulation, its heart is still beating tenaciously!

"Wave…"

"No, it's not Pochi!"

For a moment, Samantel thought that the thing in front of him was Pochi.

If so, he estimated that he would have to go crazy on the spot.

Fortunately, he saw a few brown hairs on the top of the thing's head.

Pochi's hair was black and straight, not at all like the hair on this thing's body, so it wasn't Pochi, but more likely the missing human detachment.

Although Samantel didn't know why he appeared here, as long as it wasn't Pochi, it would be fine.

"Return to %#..."

Pep didn't seem to know that he had turned into a deformed monster, his body was wriggling forward, and he was about to collide with Shamanlell.

The space here is really too small, there is absolutely no place for Samantel to dodge.

After a little hesitation, he turned around and opened the exit of the passage, then grabbed Pep's armor and threw him down.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Pep hit a humanoid monster underneath.

His body quickly changed from meat paste to minced meat, splashing everywhere around him.

All the deformed monsters on the street were stunned by this sudden change.

They all stopped moving as if the pause button had been pressed.

Sorry Pep, I don't have any other options in this case either.

You're already "dead" anyway, so why not do me a favor!
Seeing this scene, Samantel apologized to Pep in his heart, then shrank his body back slightly, carefully observing the reactions of the monsters below.

"%#!" A loud voice sounded.

After a brief silence, all the monsters' emotions boiled over.

They seem to be talking loudly about something, but obviously, this kind of discussion is invalid.

In the next second, all the monsters on the entire street frantically rushed towards Pep.

They are like a group of flies that have seen carrion, scrambling to lick Pep's body residue.

Seeing this scene, Samantel apologized to Pep again in his heart.

At this moment, Yog's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Now those guys' attention is on that human, don't you take this opportunity to go down?"

"I think the fountain in the center of the square seems to be the next exit. As long as you move faster, you may be able to run directly there."

Hearing Yog's words, Samantel also glanced at the square.

There is indeed a fountain there, but now there is no water spraying, and only a large hole in the center can be vaguely seen.

"Are you sure that's the exit?" He asked Yog back.

"Believe it or not, anyway, if you hesitate any longer, that person will be eaten up." Yog's voice sounded again.

Hearing his words, Shamanlael didn't hesitate any more, directly opened the exit of the passage, and then jumped forward, jumping as far away from the monster as possible.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, he landed on the ground smoothly.

After jumping into the red moon, Shamanleir's body seemed to have turned back into a solid body, and it was no longer able to float around like before.

Although he didn't know the reason, but if he was given a choice, he would rather be a soul body now, which would save a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, although Samantel had jumped as far as possible, his sudden landing still attracted the attention of many monsters.

They all raised their heads and glanced in his direction.

Somewhat beyond Samantel's expectation, these guys looked at him with strong malice.

What's even worse is that after seeing him appear, many monsters even ignored Pep in front of them, eager to run towards him.

Not good!They recognized me!
Seeing the actions of these monsters, the alarm bells rang in Shamanlaer's heart instantly.

Before the monster rushed towards him, he flicked his tail vigorously, and ran in this space bouncing and bouncing.

"Huh!!" Different from the ambiguous voice just now, these monsters screamed in unison at this time, and quickly moved towards the direction of Shaman Lair.

Due to the absence of "feet", the movements of these monsters are actually not fast.

But Samantel also has no legs, and in the absence of water, the speed of bouncing on the ground with his tail is not much faster.

The distance between him and these monsters not only didn't get far away, but got closer!

"Hoo!" Just when the distance between them was less than [-] meters, a sound of breaking through the air sounded from the top of Samantel's head.

He looked in the direction where the sound landed, and found that a monster jumped less than ten meters in front of him!

Just as he was about to hit him, he caught a glimpse of a corner to his right, and he made a sharp turn and ran into another road.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" However, the monsters behind him seemed to have opened their minds and jumped in front of him one after another.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked again, Samantel could only turn again.

However, there were too many of these monsters, and they kept coming from all over the town, as if they were determined to catch him.

As the direction changed again and again, Shaman Lear's position was getting farther and farther away from the place where the fountain was, and more and more monsters were chasing after him.

Just when he turned into an alley, an accident happened!

There is no way ahead!He turned into a dead end!
(End of this chapter)