The sky was bright and the blazing sun was shining on the earth.

Su Bairan held a bamboo pole stick in his hand and squatted in the gap of the small platform.

The old man with his trouser legs rolled up maintained a posture that he could jump up at any time, holding the stick in his hand, and slightly probing into the mouth.

"Just kidding, why do you have to make such a thing in the middle of the night, do you want to say that I can't follow the management of horror movies?"

Is it necessary to make a fuss at night? I'm going to die. Or what's the matter?

Cherishing this little life so much and throwing it away in vain, is there that possibility? Don't do that yourself.

When the sun was scorching in the daytime, he walked tentatively with the bamboo pole in his hand, and his hand trembled slightly.

Su Bairan gently suppressed his saliva and stretched the bamboo pole in his hand inside.

The hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, but it wasn't too exaggerated.

The bamboo pole tapped around the platform, and the sound of gada rang out.

Su Bairan held the stick with both hands and stirred it inside, but knocked down a lot of flowers, but he didn't feel that he had touched any living objects.

"Strange?"

Could it be that I still have some hallucinations?

Su Bairan didn't care at all and squatted there figuratively, his hands tightly clasped on the hem of his trousers.

The world I live in today may not be able to be explained in full accordance with scientific logic.

After all...

Anyway, nature is also crossed over, there are serious wearing embroidered shoes, dangling on the wall for a while, inexplicably holding the scroll back to the city, and returning to the original world view, this kind of thing is not so easy to explain in terms of general scientific logic.

If you were really unlucky, you came across something...

Su Bairan hurriedly rubbed the goosebumps on his arm and quickly retracted the stick.

Click

Well?

"It looks like you've hit some shell?"

Su Bairan held the bamboo pole in both hands and quietly moved it to the side, only listening to a slight clicking sound.

It's empty, and it's like some kind of empty shell, so strange.

Rolled up the sleeves, with a bamboo pole, hard to warp out, the bamboo pole stretched a little long, the force was not very powerful, to pick up something out is more awkward.

The flowers under the small platform are basically crushed to the edges.

The empty shell that I encountered didn't come out at all, but instead showed the shadow of a black hole among the fallen flowers.

"What's weird?"

Su Bairan pulled out the bamboo pole, forced it in front of him, walked cautiously in the direction of the prince, lowered his body, and looked at the black hole, which seemed to be all so big, what fine stripes, hugged tightly together, so strange.

I touched it twice with a bamboo pole, but there was no activity, it was swaying, and it seemed that there was no way to move on its own.

Su Bairan raised his burden and tightened it in that direction, took two steps, bent down slightly, and gasped.

I'll go!

What kind of shell is this, it's clearly a spider the size of a fist.

It's far away, I can't see it clearly, and I think it's a black pigeon, so I see that the eight legs are hugged tightly together, curled up, and there is obviously a dent in the position of the belly, and the dense eyeballs hang on it, flashing a little light from time to time.

Su Bairan only felt that the fire in his stomach was burning, and some sour water reached his throat in an instant.

swallowed his saliva twice tightly so that he didn't let himself vomit, and the bamboo pole in his hand instantly hit his spider and pressed down fiercely.

I only saw the black shell, which instantly split in half.

I was reluctantly relieved, and I didn't stop taking out the pole, and kept waving, and the move hit the huge spider, and it was broken into pieces.

Su Bairan's palms were full of fine sweat, and he exhaled into his fragile heart tremblingly, and couldn't help but shiver.

"How the hell did this come to be?"

The rest of them all said that they would hit the head with their fists, even if I was in the rain, I didn't encounter it so easily, not to mention the weird eyes, densely clapping, as if there were hundreds, and there were some shaking flashes from time to time.

From the perspective of the human beings on the earth, goosebumps instantly arose, and he shivered fiercely, and he couldn't reveal the disgusting feeling.

The stomach was so sore that I felt disgusted, deeply nauseous, and the dryness had overcome the bone marrow.

Su Bairan breathed heavily, so that his brain didn't stop spinning at this moment, his legs kept shaking, and he barely overtook a basket from a position not far away.

His eyes were tightly closed, and he said many words of encouragement in his heart.

Su Bairan mustered up his courage and walked in the direction of the boss's spider.

She is not a brave person, she has known such an existence for a long time, and she also understands that she is not a person who can stand up to the sky, but this thing can't be ignored there.

And...

She lives on it, so she can't just put it under the little table, and leave it alone.

His fingers were stiff, and he was frozen with some stones, and he squeezed the bamboo basket tightly and walked forward.

Spiders that have been broken into pieces still cause human nausea at the root.

Su Bairan clenched his teeth tightly, and he could hear the sound of his bones rubbing back and forth, and his brain had entered a state of absolute tension.

The sight has never been so good, carefully on it, reflecting every detail in my mind, the basket in my hand, remembering to approach.

He pressed down the edge, poked a basket of dirt, and his hand was not stained by half a minute, and he gathered all the wreckage in the basket.

"I..."

The bad words were pressed in his throat, and he carved the basket in the farthest position beside him with two fingers, and walked out quickly with small steps.

His hands kept shaking, and even his arms seemed to have a sore feeling.

At this time, Su Bairan didn't care about these ambitions at all, he wanted to throw the basket in his hand quickly, as far as he could, and never appear in this lonely little world again.

Raised his leg and kicked open the door, running out quickly, holding the blue handkerchief tightly in his hand, something unusual.

After running in a straight line effectively, I only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, my face was very red, and I was panting heavily.

Looking around, it was a wilderness that had never been seen before.

Su Bairan used his strength to throw the basket to a big tree in the distance.

"Goodbye buddy! Lao Tzu's nightmare! Get out! ”