Pseudo One Hundred and Fifty-One Spider, Spider
Is this it? I looked at the eerie glade. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yes, this is it. Ash replied.
This is the spider cave that the damn owner painted... It can be said that although this area of the forest glade is weird, it is not too uncommon to have a clearing in the forest... The difference between this place and the ordinary forest clearing is that the surrounding trees are so dense that it looks like it has been cultivated from the top.
And, in the center of the clearing, there was a huge hole.
Along the way, we all patronized and looked at the treetops, which was really a surprise, but luckily we didn't encounter any spiders on the way.
And just like that, the four of us lay in silence behind a pile of low bushes, staring at the big hole.
In that hole ... What's there? The fat man was the first to break the awkward silence softly.
Who knows... Anyway, since the owner of the house painted this place, those two guys must have been tied here by the spiders. Ash held a native spear in his left hand and a map in his right hand and looked at it carefully: this is it.
But if there's anything in that hole, you have to go and see it. I nervously clenched my spear and said.
Kindness... Little Ash thought for a moment: yes, it's not always like this... Who goes to that cave to see what's going on?
Then the four of them fell silent again.
Then ... It's still the old way. Ash said: Same as outside the cannibal camp, draw lots.
The three of us were still silent, and acquiesced, so Ash bent down again and picked up a dead branch, breaking it into four equal parts, and then breaking one of them shorter, and holding it in his hand, so that the four branches that came out of his hand were of equal length.
Come, he said, "The same as before, I am the one who makes the stick, you draw it, I don't move, whoever draws the shortest one will go, if all three of you draw the same length, then I will go."
All three of us reached out our hands, and I didn't have the fear I had last time... Although it is known that the person who draws the shorter branch will definitely be unluckyγγγγγγ
I took the branch in my hand, but it looked so short... I swallowed a mouthful of foam and lifted the branch out.
The fat man also lifted up, and Ash rubbed out his leftover from the palm of his hand.
Scold. The rivet glanced at us for a week and then made a dry sound, and let go of his hand, and the branch came out of his hand and fell to the ground: why do these broken branches look at me like this? It's me both times?
The branches in the hands of me, little gray, and the fat man are all the same length... It also means that this time the 'winner' is still rivets...
Lao Tzu still said the same thing, I want to live, I don't go. The rivet crouched down and turned his head away from us.
All right. Xiao Ash said firmly: Then let's smoke it again to see who can follow in the footsteps of the gold watch and die for this coward. Then he bent down to pick up the new three branches.
When the name gold watch was heard, the rivet's body shook.
Ash picked up the branch and began to fold, the first time it made a crisp and small click, the rivet trembled a little, and when it was folded the second time, the rivet trembled again.
Little Ash folded one of them shorter, the third time.
Then he turned his left and right hands behind his back, and then stretched them out again, and the three branches in that hand were stretched out at equal length.
The fat man and I both swallowed and held out our hands again.
Rubbed. There was a sudden sound on the ground, and the rivet suddenly stood up and decisively pulled out the three branches from the little ash, turned around and ran towards the big pit...
Ha... I turned my head to look at his back: there is growth...
yes, but I'll talk about it when he gets back. Ash patted me on the shoulder and leaned down, clutching his spear tightly.
The rivet seemed to regret it very quickly after running out, but he calmed down and looked around on tiptoe at the big hole.
The short distance of more than ten meters seemed to have been walked by him for a century, he moved step by step, trying not to make a sound, he finally moved to the mouth of the big hole, swallowed a mouthful of spit, he leaned down, crawled on the ground, and slowly stretched his head towards the mouth of the big hole.
The hole, which doesn't look big from a distance, can be compared when the rivet walks over, and the hole is about enough to fit eight of his planes... He stuck his head in, and it seemed that he couldn't see anything clearly, and he stared at it for a while, as if he didn't find anything, so he got bolder, stood up, grabbed the edge, and slid into the pit.
The three of us stared at the hole, our spears clutched.
Then he came out of the cave and stood at the edge of the cave as if he had accomplished something unsurpassed, waving at us: "It seems that there is nothing!" It's black and rumbling inside! Get a torch or something!
The three of us put our minds at ease.
Torch... Little Ash muttered and glanced at the surrounding plants: I can only tie the plants with wood... Then light it with a lighter... If you are a flammable plant that burns for a longer time...
I only felt goosebumps all over my body, and I shivered instantly... He pressed his hand on Ash.
Kindness? What's wrong. This inadvertent force was very great, and Xiao Ash was taken aback, and then he looked at me, and saw my pale face, and then he looked at the rivet, and his face instantly turned paleγγγγγγ
Get a torch! I really can't find the inner king. Bastard. Ryusang wants one! The rivet waved his hand at us and shouted loudly, not realizing that he was completely enveloped in a dark shadow... A drop of slime fell onto his head ...
He wiped it impatiently with his hand.
Then larger strands of slime fell on his headγγγγγγ No, it didn't fall on him ... It was total, and he was bathed with that slimeγγγγγγ
He was stunned, dumbfounded, and only after half a sound did he react, and wiped his face with his hand... Slowly tilt your head over... Look above your head ...
Overhead, there's a large intricate mess from which the liquid flows... There was a row of irregularly distributed green eight small round eyes on that messy mess... It's said to be small eyes.,In fact, each one is the size of a human head.,Those eight little eyes are shaking around.,I don't know where I'm looking.γγγ Behind the messy and protruding head is a huge, toned belly... Dark, swarthy, covered with long hair... And eight stout huge legs... Each leg is thicker than a grown man's shoulders... It's a thing as big as a cruiserγγγγγγ
I don't know where its eight eyes are looking in different directions... But... The rivet instinctively senses a bad emotion...
He dragged the mucus all over his body and took a step! He opened his legs, and his whole face was like a glimpse of hell... He just ran over to the bush we were!
His face was pale, and his eyes and mouth were wide open, as if Satan had just greeted him... And the slime he dragged with him turned into a messenger from hell and ran towards us!
My heart almost stopped.
Then, the messenger of hell suddenly stopped and trembled...
The giant spider lifted a leg, and the rivet ran desperately for a distance, and it poked it when it lifted its leg, and easily chased after it... The end of that sharp leg is like a spear... Easily pierced the rivet's right chest! And also through the length of more than half a meter! Then the guy lifted his leg... The rivet was lifted up... With a desperate look on his face, he vomited blood and stretched out his hand to the bush where we were...
The spider held the skewer of human flesh on its legs, hissed a few times, and turned and burrowed into the hole... Only the three of us were left with pale faces, covered in cold sweat, clutching the shafts of spears in our handsγγγγγγ
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