Chapter 124: The Spider's Mandate
I thought I would be able to get to the gas station early when I entered the woods, but what I didn't expect was to meet an owl smiling weirdly at me.
What I didn't expect was that in order to get out of the owl's shadow, I just wanted to get out of this weird grove and rush to the brightly lit gas station.
But what I didn't expect was that just as I was hurrying, I accidentally bumped into a spider web.
What made me even more depressed was that just as I was trying to find a way to escape, the spider returned.
I thought I was going to die this time, and there was no reason why people wouldn't eat the food in their mouths, but what made my brain a little unresponsive was that the spider didn't eat me in the first place.
They didn't tie me up and hang it on the tree wound to dry it before eating it.
It's very weird to ask me if I'm from out of town, I'm, how do I answer? I'm out of town, do I eat or don't eat me?
Or do you just ask casually no matter where I am, or do you want to eat? I was completely confused, and I didn't know how to answer.
I don't know if I'm going to say I'm local or out of town, but then again, what are the criteria for judging them from other places?
I haven't seen any of these animals or dialects, so it's just a guess?
I don't have an accent or anything.
In the face of the spider's question, I was also blinded, how should I answer? Who am I local or out-of-town?
Just when I was having a headache and didn't know how to choose, Daifuku said very simply and rudely: "We passed through here to go to that gas station." ”
I almost want to kill that Daifuku right now. Is there a fly as stupid as you? Don't you see I'm thinking about it? Are you talking nonsense? Is it your turn to speak here? It's really a guy who doesn't have enough to do and more than he loses.
Originally, there was a chance to live, but now it seems that there is a dead end.
I closed my eyes again in despair, God. I hope I don't meet my pig teammates in my next life.
Just as I closed my eyes in despair, the spider cried out happily, "Are you really flies from other places?" That's great. ”
What does it mean that I rely on this? Is a fly from other places equivalent to an imported fly? Is it still pollution-free and tastes good? Looking at that happy look, it's like eating Orlan grilled chicken wings, are you that happy?
I thought very disdainfully in my heart, anyway, I won't live long, I'll despise it for a while, anyway, you don't know I'm scolding you.
"Are you really flies from the field?" The spider asked again happily.
"Yes. Isn't that clear enough? I said depressedly.
I'm like a golden shrimp ball in someone's set meal now, and I have no other way to go except to be eaten by others.
"It's wonderful. Finally, God won't kill me, and I've finally waited for the guy I need to wait. The spider said happily.
As he spoke, he began to spray spider silk directly on my body, and then pulled me both towards the tree hole to climb over to the side.
I really want to strangle that great fortune if I have time now, but now it's okay. I really took us for a Mexican kebab. It's meant to be pulled back and enjoyed slowly.
The foreign ones are really not as delicious as you think, in fact, there is really no difference between the exported ones and the domestic ones, I'm almost crazy, what kind of spider is this, why is it so flattering from the outside, can you still believe that the national is the world?
As the spider slowly dragged me along, I was almost crazy, what does that mean?
Slowly we came to a tree hollow with some leaves on it. There's a little spider silk around, and I don't know what it's used for.
The first one inside is very simple. There are some other mosquito limbs around, I almost fainted directly when I saw it, I really don't dare to think about the rest of the things, it seems that I can't escape death today.
The spider threw us both on the ground and walked away, slowly untying the spider silk from us.
I looked at the spider in confusion, what is this for? Do you dislike us for getting fat? Let's exercise more? Exercise to lean meat before eating?
I've heard that pigs swim a lot, so that the muscles will be very tight, and the pork will be delicious, is this spider going to raise us two like this?
Thinking of this, my heart was extremely depressed, I didn't expect to be eaten by others, and I didn't even have the last dignity.
So I decided that I would keep my last dignity no matter what, I wouldn't run anyway, even if I died, I would die with dignity.
I saw that after the spider let go of us, he silently lay on the ground and said very sadly, "Can we ask you to do me a favor?" ”
Well......
Daifuku and I glanced at each other, this is the scene again? What does this mean? What is this for? We were still your food just now, and suddenly we were asked to help?
In the face of the spider's request, I suddenly thought of a bad result, is this spider here to play with us?
Now talking to us like this, the so-called help is to let us fill his belly? Although I don't know if spiders will play with their prey and eat it for a while.
But cats have the habit of eating the mice they have caught when they have had enough.
And I'm going to change my suspicion now that this spider will be such a pervert.
Is this to play and eat when we have enough?
"What do you need our help with?" Before I could speak, the big fortune asked directly.
Damn, is this great fortune really stupid or fake? This is obviously playing tricks on us, huh? Are you serious?
Have you ever seen anything that asks food to help? The only thing food can help is to fill your stomach.
I'm going crazy, isn't this great fortune lacking heart?
"Really? Are you really willing to help me? The spider heard the big blessing's answer and hurriedly said.
"Yes, my family is the smartest, he can do anything." Na Daifu said proudly.
I just felt like three drops of bean cold sweat were about to fall from the top of my head, and a crow flew over my head, followed by many black spots.
When did I become your family? When am I the smartest? When am I going to help? I'm going to help you, I don't want to be eaten.
I almost cried, but in the face of the spider's gaze, I just squeezed an expression that I didn't know if I was laughing or crying.
"Since you're willing to help me, I'll tell you what you need help with." The spider said sadly.
Feelings really want to help, is it because I think too much? But even if you help, what can we two flies do if you can't do it yourself?
It can't be a help to send you to death, right?
(To be continued.) )