"Little Ying, come out!"
Li Zheng shouted anxiously, trying to command Little Ying, who had dared to crawl into the crab claw, to come out.
This little guy, what's it thinking? At this critical moment... Oh, actually, it isn't that critical. Feng still has a bit of strength to hold on for a while.
But dealing with the hermit crab is already quite troublesome. Little Ying going in there now is just adding to the mess, isn't it?
"Ying! Yingying!"
The cheerful sounds of Little Ying came from the crab claw, sounding... quite happy, actually.
"Nom nom nom..." The sound of chewing.
Li Zheng: "...DNMD, who the hell does this kid take after?!"
Looking at the crack he had cut, he vaguely saw bits of flesh flying out. The hermit crab was in agony, twitching and shaking its huge claw, seemingly wanting to get the thing that had entered its shell out.
