Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

What Yuchengyao said made me relax a little bit. The French Gust company, I know this, is the most professional manufacturer of diving equipment in the world.

It seems that the quality of our diving suit is guaranteed.

Now it's a bet that the monster's gastric juice can't corrode it.

Now I finally understand, Yuchengyao probably guessed our situation after entering the water at the beginning, that's why she seemed so calm.

"That's right, I did gamble once. When the female corpse was devoured, I faintly noticed that the way this monster swallowed probably wouldn't chew. Now it depends on the strength of its gastric juice."

While we were communicating, the water monster's esophagus was wriggling, and it had already sent us to a very strange hole.

The front of the hole looks like a small waterfall, and the water swallowed by the monster slopes down from here, falling into a wriggling pitch-black space.

Before we got close, we saw a strange gas rising in the space below, probably the chemical gas produced after some food was corroded.

Fortunately, we still have diving suits, otherwise the chemical gases alone would probably kill us, or at worst make us dizzy and unable to think.

But at this time, the rapid water flow washed us into the peristaltic stomach space after all.

After falling, the soft, sticky feeling makes people feel sick and want to go crazy.

At this moment, I felt as if I fell into a ball of snot, even through a diving suit, it could make people get goose bumps instantly.

Of course, nausea and the like are not the main problem. The main problem is that we found that the stomach is too soft and sticky and slippery, making it extremely difficult for us to move.

What also made our faces very ugly was that after we got down, we saw the corpses of those companions very soon.

The first one to be discovered was the island woman under Yucheng Yao and the others.

She collapsed in the writhing folds of her stomach, her eyes completely lost. After a little inspection of her body, we found that she probably died of poison.

It seems that the gases we saw earlier are really poisonous.

Even the gastric juice of the water monster might be poisonous.

The stomach of this water monster is very different from that of ordinary creatures. At least I have never heard of any creature that produces toxins in its stomach.

However, if you think about it carefully, it's quite normal. Since this water monster doesn't chew, there must be something unique about its stomach's digestion method.

It's just that it's a little troublesome for us now, because although the diving suits we wear have a certain effect of isolating the air, the oxygen is limited after all.

Wonder if we can get out before the oxygen runs out?

In addition, if the strong acidic gastric juice corrodes our diving suits, we are in big trouble!
At this time, we searched around, and soon found the bodies of several wild warriors and other islanders.

However, what makes me feel a little strange is that I didn't find the body of the guy with the sallow face.

Could this guy have gotten away with it?
"Our oxygen is limited and we must find a way out as soon as possible!"

As Yuchengyao said, she looked around and started to move.

What we have to do now is to go out from the stomach of this thing, enter its intestines, and then excrete through it, which is the place where it shits.

This may seem disgusting, but in the face of survival, I think I can bear it.

However, to our surprise, we didn't search for long, and a tragic cry came from the dark stomach space.

The voice sounded scary at first, very strange.

But when we took a closer look, we were slightly relieved, and our mood was a bit complicated, but it turned out that the person who made this strange cry was not some weird thing, but this guy Kogoro!
At this time, Kogoro fell into a pile of rotten food fluid, his body was sticky, dirty and disgusting.

Yucheng Yao hesitated for a moment, but still pulled this guy out of the disgusting pile.

Since the stomach space is full of sticky folds, it takes a lot of energy to move. Originally, I wanted Yucheng Yao to leave that guy alone and let him die.
However, when I think about it carefully, at this moment, everyone is still a fallen person in the world, sympathizing with each other, so I didn't make a sound.

Of course, more importantly, I remember that this guy's diving suit was torn, so I think he may have been poisoned, and I want to see what symptoms the poisoned person will have.

Yucheng Yao and I are not afraid of toxins, but Qian'er is not. I am very worried about any accidents. What should I do if Qian'er is poisoned? It is good to know the symptoms in advance.

But at this moment, Kogoro's situation is indeed very miserable.

The first was his right hand, which had been infiltrated with mucus because the diving suit had been torn.

At this moment, his skin was already dripping with blood, and even flesh and blood could be seen faintly, which looked very horrifying.

And, more importantly, this is only the part we have seen, and there is a lot of acid here, which has flowed into other places under his suit through the tear in his diving suit.

At this moment, many other parts of his body, like his arms, were probably bloody.

Judging by Kogoro's expression, it was obviously very painful.

However, what made me breathe a sigh of relief was that we noticed that Kogoro probably wasn't poisoned, or even if he was poisoned, it was very mild and he didn't have too obvious symptoms.

It seems that the toxins in this place, most likely, only exist in the gas, and will only cause harm to us when our oxygen is exhausted.

"Yao, I think it's impossible for this guy to survive. If he continues, it will drag us down. Leave him and let's go on our own, or else we will be in bad luck."

Hearing what I said, Kogoro's eyes couldn't help being extremely gloomy, and he shouted angrily and anxiously: "I can still live, I won't drag anyone down!"

"I just hurt my hand!"

Kogoro yelled, and even pulled out a knife, and with a muffled click, he directly cut off his corroded and ugly hand.

After cutting off his hand, he tightly tied the broken diving suit together, not only to bandage the wound, but also to prevent the venom from seeping in.

What the hell, this little bastard is really ruthless and decisive.

Although it is said that under his protective clothing, other places may have been corroded, but they are not as serious as his arms. It is a lot easier to chop it off.