The Death Knell

A round hole was successfully dug out of the door, and the two got in. Due to the lack of air circulation, the air here seemed turbid and smelly. Su Ming was fine, but Aphra immediately put on an oxygen mask. .

"It is indeed a bit strange here." She raised the lamp in her hand, illuminated it everywhere, and observed the surrounding environment: "I have never seen the architectural style of this wall, and there is no decoration at all. What kind of mausoleum is this?"

The two of them were located in a very spacious hall. The surrounding walls looked gray, with some bumps and uneven textures. The material was completely unknown. It was neither stone nor metal, but it could be considered solid.

In any case, the unknown is good. Su Ming immediately used his lightsaber to dig out a piece from the wall and stuffed it into Strangler's mouth.

"Okay, it's better if you haven't seen it before." Whether it can obtain new evolutions is another matter. Anyway, the symbiote must take a bite of anything it has never seen before: "Eat quickly, there is not enough."

"Ugh." The strangled meat said it didn't taste good, and it was organic. It tasted like fish bones that had been exposed to the sun for 180 days.

Besides, it evolves by eating. It just needs to eat some DNA to copy or analyze the structure of elements. It doesn’t have to eat a lot of garbage. In addition, this substance is not helpful to its evolution at all. Although it has good It has strength and flexibility, but it's still not as hard as Seth's snakeskin, so it's a waste of time.

However, Su Ming's attention was not focused on the 'unpalatable' aspect, but on another piece of information provided by Strangler. Did it just say that the thing eaten in this bite was an organism?

"What's wrong, Deathstroke? What did you find?"

Aphra, holding her nose, pointed to the dark passage ahead. She was about to go there, and asked why Deathstroke stopped.

"This is a giant creature. We are now in its mouth. The door we just cut open is its teeth." Su Ming motioned for himself to go forward and let Aphra, who had no fighting ability, line up behind him: "No wonder I said that the smell I smelled when I was cutting the door was a bit familiar, it was similar to the smell when the dentist drilled the teeth..."

Hearing this, the archaeologist was stunned for a moment. She immediately took out some things from her backpack, such as stone slabs, metal plates, paper documents, data storage, etc., and began to check her clues.

But no matter how you look at it, the clues investigated point to this, and there is no mistaking it.

So she fell into confusion again. If this was a huge creature, wouldn't it be digested if Jedi Yin put the cemetery in its belly?

Yes, the universe is full of strange things, and anything can happen. She almost instantly accepted the setting that the cemetery might be in the belly of a creature, but she felt a bit contradictory.

Cemeteries are often built by future generations to commemorate their ancestors. But if the cemetery is in the digestive tract of some giant animal, then not even the bones will be left, so what is there to commemorate?

"It's weird, so weird." She rubbed her face with a lighting lamp, blinked her big eyes and tilted her head to look at the death knell: "I have also seen super large beasts, but the natural environment of Hawthorne, logically speaking, Such a huge creature shouldn't exist, just like a piece of grass can't feed a person."

If the thousands-square-meter hall where the two of them are now is just the mouth of a giant beast, then its appetite can be imagined. The key is how can such a giant beast be connected with Jedi Yin.

The Force can indeed help Jedi or Sith warriors understand the thoughts of some creatures, but generally speaking, the larger the animal, the harder it is to fully understand, let alone master.

If the Jedi Yins were able to control the giant beasts, it would be absolutely impossible for the historical records of the civil war not to be mentioned at all.

Because powerful power will inevitably be used on the battlefield, this has been the case throughout the ages. There is no reason to control such a giant beast that is comparable in size to a battleship, but just put it here as a cemetery.

"... Let's go and see first. I hope it won't be like what I thought." Su Ming was silent for a moment, then smiled again, patted Aphra on the shoulder, and signaled to continue moving forward: "I said before , I’m here for a trip this time, but actually I have other things to do, that is, some of my enemies may want to attack the world I’ve been to, and they may have the ability to modify part of reality.”

That's enough. She was just curious anyway. No matter how much she said, she wouldn't be able to make use of the information.

"Ah, it sounds like a headache to be called an enemy by you."

Aphra's face wrinkled up and she covered her ears. She shook her head in the dark:

"I still don't want to listen, because even if I listen, I won't be able to help you. Instead, it will make me embarrassed. You are very kind to me, but don't expect me to shoulder any heavy responsibilities or avenge you after your death. , I really can’t do it, if you don’t believe me, you can ask my former classmates, I am a waste when it comes to fighting.”

The two walked through the spacious front hall, and then they probably opened the throat of the giant beast. Anyway, the wall around them looked like gray cement, but was it actually a narrow esophagus?

The stench in the air is stronger and it can easily remind people of bad things.

"Haha, I don't expect you to do those things for me. You just need to do your job and notify me when you find rare treasures. I will naturally deal with the enemy myself."

Deathstroke was amused by the way she was running around with her head in her arms. He reached out and grabbed the strap of her backpack, dragged her back to him, and took out cigarettes and wine to share with her:

"If you really encounter that group of people, hide behind me and don't run around. Do you understand? The ruins you are looking for may have been temporarily replaced by something else."

"I understand, wow, really, why am I so unlucky? How can a good relic change at will and become something else?" She agreed with a grimace, but she inevitably let out a mournful cry. That was when she realized that the things that could be exchanged for small amounts of money might be gone.

But even so, when the free cigarettes and alcohol were placed in front of her, she immediately reached out and smoked and drank first.

With the nicotine and alcohol in her system, she became calmer and bolder.

She began to think about how to move the entire beast and sell it to a collector, which would require blowing up the iceberg and then needing a tugboat...

"Something is coming. Originally, I didn't sense that there were any creatures other than us here, but something suddenly appeared in my senses just now." Su Ming asked her to hide behind him, and he was in the long and narrow corridor. Stand still, waiting for the mysterious creature to appear.

The strange thing is that the darkness can't sense the specific outline of the other party, and the quantum can't analyze what it is, so now it can only rely on its own sensory organs, which is Strangler's sensitivity to vibration.

While adjusting his breathing and silently formulating a tactical plan, Su Ming stared at the corner of the esophagus ahead, waiting for something to emerge from there.

As he got closer, Strangler felt the sound of footsteps, and what seemed to be a multi-legged creature came.