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Chapter 35 The Esophagus of Whales

Being engulfed by a whale can panic even the calmest person.

Jalesto watched with his own eyes the star-studded water of their canoe fall into the pitch-black and sticky darkness. He rushed forward, and while bumping and shaking, he firmly grasped his father, and then spun around.

He didn't know what the whale that had swallowed them was doing, only that the canoe was rolling and rolling in it like a sleepless man tossing and turning on straw.

Jalesto was dizzy, he felt himself sliding down the whale's huge esophagus, for a moment, fear squeezed from his legs to his head, his eyes widened, and he was about to fall backwards.

At this time, Yar was holding the canoe with one hand, and holding Alesto tightly with the other hand, and he would not let go. He closed his eyes and tried his best not to let himself faint.

The whale's huge esophagus shrinks and wriggles, sending the swallowed seawater and flying fish to the stomach. The canoe and the father and son slide down in the whale's esophagus, and they quickly dive all the way to the lower end of the whale's esophagus.

Yar showed a horrified expression, and he soon realized that if things went on like this, they would have to be swallowed up by this behemoth.

The prophet was so anxious that he clamped the canoe with his feet, took the oar with one hand, and slammed it into the whale's esophagus, trying to jam the canoe.

If at this time, looking from the outside, the narwhal shakes its head up and down, it seems to realize that it has swallowed something different, it starts to open its mouth, sucks in the sea water, and tries to push the contents of the esophagus downward past.

However, in the huge esophagus of the narwhal in the depths of Yar and Jalesto, they didn't know why the esophagus shook violently again. Immediately afterwards, they saw the turbulent sea rushing towards them, and fear spread all over their bodies in an instant.

In the darkness, Jalesto touched another oar with one hand, and then hurriedly stuck the oar into the meat of the esophagus like his father. The moment it got stuck, the sea water rushed over like a torrent.

A large number of fish hit the father and son in the esophagus along the sea water. They gritted their teeth, closed their mouths and noses, and tried their best to support in the esophagus. After this round of sea water passed, the father and son opened their eyes and gulped. Breathe the air.

"God bless me, God bless me..."

The father and son murmured in unison. In this desperate situation, prayer is the only useful weapon.

The esophagus of the whale sometimes shrinks and sometimes expands, trying to swallow the foreign matter in the esophagus into the abdomen, and then pass it out after being digested by the stomach. Of course, Yar and Jalesto will not let this whale succeed. After all, it is a matter of life and death .

The narwhal was still shaking its head from side to side on the sea surface, and Yar and Alesto struggled to support it. Their physical strength was exhausted violently, and their minds were dizzy.

At this time, Jalesto looked back. With the excellent eyesight of a Logosian at night, he saw a bifurcation in the deep esophagus of the whale. , suddenly erupted upwards.

"Father! It shouldn't lead to the fish's stomach!"

Jalesto pointed at the fork in the road, and shouted loudly as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

At this time, Yar firmly grasped the oar and looked over. He also witnessed the eruption of sea water from there, but he didn't know where the sea water rushed.

"It doesn't lead to the stomach, so where does it go?"

Yar stopped loudly and said:
"We will swim out again when it opens its mouth to prey next time!"

After hearing this, Alesto did not feel that his father's plan was less risky than his own.

"By the next predation, we've all slipped into its stomach!"

"But we have nothing else to do!"

Al said, and then, he felt the squirm of the esophagus, and the canoe was slowly descending.

The father and son desperately pinched the whale's esophagus, and soon, another round of sea water rushed inward.

Yar and Jalesto endured the washing of the sea, and the rushing force was like a heavy hammer hitting them.

This round of water was bigger than the previous round, and the canoe inevitably slipped down.

Jalesto cried out:

"Father, it will be too late if we don't go!"

As he spoke, Jalesto cut first and then played, and before Yar agreed, he let go of the oar that was stuck in the esophagus.

"Damn!"

Al sighed angrily. Now that he alone could not stop the canoe from sliding, he had to let go of the oars.

Afterwards, the canoe slid down at an extremely fast speed like a throwing stone from a hunter's hand.

Yar and Jalesto clung to the canoe and lowered their heads against the dive of the canoe.

Soon, they rushed to the fork, where the sea water converged. Jalesto raised his head and looked up at the place where the sea water gushed out just now.

There was a little imperceptible light there.

Jalesto's eyes widened, the facts verified his conjecture, and success was close at hand.

Feeling a gust of air behind him, Jalesto quickly raised his head and shouted to his father:
"Hurry up!"

Needless to say, the prophet naturally grabbed the canoe tightly, and in a blink of an eye, the sea water began to surge.

Almost at the time of opening and closing the eyes, the huge water flows from bottom to top, rushing towards the whale's spout like a flood that broke a bank.

The canoe was lifted in the sea, and the father and son held it firmly and flew towards the water outlet.

Hope was close at hand, under the huge thrust, the canoe was pushed forward to the whale's water outlet, Jalesto screamed loudly, and once he was ejected, he would jump up and cheer.

What happened was that the sea water was pushing behind them, and the canoe was advancing rapidly. At this time, they noticed to their dismay that the channel of the water outlet was getting smaller and narrower.

Immediately afterwards, the thrust of the sea water became smaller and smaller, and the canoe of the father and son got stuck at the front end of the channel. They clearly hoped that they were close at hand, but they couldn't reach them at all.

"No!"

Jalesto yelled, and then, the seawater gushed out from behind them, from the gap between the canoe and the channel, and after all the seawater spewed out this round, the canoe inevitably fell downwards, high come down.

boom!
The canoe fell heavily back into the seawater of the esophagus, making an astonishing splash.

Yar and Jalesto were thrown to pieces. The young Jalesto was the first to open his eyes and regain consciousness. He looked down at the canoe and said eagerly:
"No, throw away the canoe so we can get through there."

However, he didn't have the chance to verify it again.

Outside the esophagus, there was a distant and sharp sound, like some kind of sound wave, coming from the depths of the seabed.

The giant narwhal lowered its head slightly, put its sharp unicorn into the water, and shimmered slightly, receiving calls from its fellow tribe members.

That call is very urgent.

Soon, it stopped trying to swallow the seawater, but closed the water outlet tightly, endured the discomfort, lowered its head, and dived into the deep water.

　There will be another update at 12 o'clock tonight, and then I will reward myself and make a list of new books
　　
　
(End of this chapter)