I have to say that this children's voice is too familiar, and this song is too familiar.

At the same time, this child's voice is also close to you.

"Bloodthirsty spider?" Idiom Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and the bean-sized beads of sweat and the rolling Adam's apple were all combined into a beat.

Absolutely yes, behind him, the idiom Fan guessed that he was not wrong at all. It is definitely the terrifying bloodthirsty spider, her terrifying figure and the extremely weird child's voice, but it has engraved an indelible mark in the heart and soul of Idiom Fan.

"Child, what's the matter, don't you remember me?" The extremely weird children's voice, like humming a ghost song, is so tactful that people are really breaking out in a cold sweat layer after layer. At this moment, even Chengyu Fan's legs couldn't help but start trembling.

"Child, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me," the strange children's voice was still there, and it seemed to become more and more weird and terrifying, "The important thing is that I, remember, de, you!"

In the most half of the sentence, the child's voice behind him, one by one, word by word, seemed to grit his teeth with a kind of hatred to the extreme.

"Remember me!"

The idiom Fan Dou's big cold sweat slowly flowed out after a roll with the Adam's apple.

At this moment, the clothes on the entire back of the idiom fan were already soaked, and the cold sweat made the clothes on the back only stick to the back. At this time, there was also a chill in the back, oh no, it should be cool. The shade that penetrates the bones.

"Run!" The next moment, the idiom Fan didn't know why, and he had to understand it more clearly than at any time before. Now, there is only one run, only by running, maybe there is a chance to turn the tables. So close to the Bloodthirsty Spider, and he still has his back to the Bloodthirsty Spider. If you don't run, then there is a few hundred percent chance that you will go to the underworld of the Yin Dynasty and talk to the old man of Hades about his thoughts on life after death.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning and thunder pierced the blood-colored night sky.

The lightning and thunder were like a huge axe, tearing a hole in the blood-colored night sky. At that moment, a red and extremely sharp spider grasp had already stabbed at Idiom Fan's back, and in an instant, it pierced directly through the back of Idiom Fan's vest.

Of course, at the moment when the vest room of the idiom Fan was penetrated, the head of the bloodthirsty spider also turned into a human face, and it was a woman's face, and it was also the face of a woman who had captivated the country and the city. It's just that the face of this woman who has captivated the country and the city, the corners of her mouth have already evoked a cold and cruel evil smile.

"Dead, dead, finally dead!" looked at the moment when he pierced through the back of the idiom, the pretty face of the bloodthirsty spider showed a smile, a smile relieved by resentment. However, this kind of laughter only lasted less than a few seconds, and then disappeared. Or rather, this smile is not gone, but transforms into a more evil, more resentful laugh, a chilling laugh of resentment.

The bloodthirsty spider was stunned, completely stunned, completely stunned. Because, she felt that her spider claws pierced through the idiom in front of her, but it began to blur inexplicably, and her figure began to float ethereal. The spider's claw, which pierced through it, twisted slightly.

"Empty?" The bloodthirsty spider was stunned for a moment, and was even more stunned, there was no texture brought by piercing the flesh at all, just now it was just a moment after piercing the idiom Fan, and he was so excited that he didn't find it, "Blood, no blood, not even a drop of blood." ”

The bloodthirsty spider looked at his spider claw, and there was not even a trace of blood on it, not even the rags that had cut through the fragments of the idiom's shirt remained on it. At this time, the bloodthirsty heavenly spider suddenly heard that not far ahead, countless sizzling electric currents had sounded in this quiet ghostly corridor. Looking up, I saw that the power grid woven by countless currents was appearing in front of my eyes one after another.

On the other hand, in the distance, Idiom Fan is a whitewashed face, like a dead face, and at the same time, he is panting heavily, and some residual blood will overflow from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

Seeing this, the bloodthirsty Celestial Spider, who was originally extremely angry, also showed a slight evil smile. "Little ghost, it's still the same as last time, I can run pretty fast, I didn't learn anything from your bastard master, but I learned to escape!" The bloodthirsty spider slowly moved its huge body, and when it reached the first power grid, the bloodthirsty spider carefully stretched out its spider claws and touched it slightly on the power grid.

In an instant, the current of the power grid quickly flowed to the whole body of the bloodthirsty spider. And at that moment, the bloodthirsty spider was also a thousand-year-old monster, the spider's claws quickly retracted back, and the body was even more advanced than the head, and it retreated a few meters early.

"Hehe," at this time, it was Idiom Fan's turn to be proud, "Millennial old witch, let you also taste the taste of being shocked by electric current!" "To deal with this old witch, Idiom Fan doesn't use his red lotus karmic fire, nor does he use his dragon crystal flame, just use this electricity, and the current is enough."

"Yes!" the Bloodthirsty Spider touched a hint of cruelty, "When I was on the second floor, I would like to thank you a lot for taking care of my lovely subordinates!"

"You're polite!" The pale face of the idiom Fan took a deep breath and breathed slightly, "It's just the so-called courtesy, I have received their care before, and I will take care of them this time, but it is not a loss of courtesy!"

Immediately, as soon as the idiom Fan spoke, countless blood-red spiders instantly appeared around the wall. The dense blood-red spiders, like a sea of blood, swarmed towards the idiom. At this time, the idiom Fan is also unhurried, not impatient. Once again, the internal force and spirit are mobilized. In an instant, the surrounding walls. The floor, as well as the ceiling, are covered with the idiom fan. In an instant, the entire corridor on the fifth floor of the hospital was already covered with the power grid.

Looking at this scene, the killing intent in the eyes of the bloodthirsty heavenly spider was even worse, those eyes that were extremely resentful and full of endless killing intent, wide open, and the bulging round eyeballs were staring at Idiom Fan tightly, or rather, staring at something in Idiom Fan's body, deeper, deeper.