The little spider dogleg took special care of the guy who was spewing feces all over his mouth, and walked around happily again and again, until his head looked like a web-patterned bag of fruit, which looked particularly funny.

The face is different from other places, the skin is extraordinarily thin, and the middle-aged man finally realized that he had hit a hard stubble after a sharp pain in his face.

If you can run during the day, that's pure luck.

It's a pity, if I want to beg for mercy now, I'm sure I can't.

He grinned, not daring to make the slightest movement. He could only look at Mei Yi who was out of the way with pleading eyes.

The girl stretched her muscles and stretched her arms. I haven't done such a lot of exercise for a long time, and my body feels rusty.

"Click" twice, breaking the bone back to where it should be.

Mei Yi looked at the thin blood marks on the man's face, and felt a little regretful. If he moved a few more times, he could see a freshly baked piece of braised pork with good cuts.

It's a pity.

Mei Yi shook her head, hooked her fingers, and a little thing that was having fun crashed into her arms.

The girl rubbed its transparent body hard, becoming more and more unruly, and didn't know that the impact force of her fast movement was like a shot put?

Hammer her over so dangerously.

"For the sake of your meritorious service today, let you go."

The little thing is obediently allowed to be kneaded, like a rubber doll with no signs of life.

"It's pretty good, let's go play, watch them before dawn."

The little things dot their heads and weave between the cobwebs, coming and going freely.

The trapped villagers were so frightened that they were silent one by one, staring at each other, for fear that the thing would crawl on them.

The little guy who is the pet owner is also a bad stomach. Usually follow the treacherous and cunning master, you can't show it, but now, you can't use it at will.

It's dawn, it's still early!

…

In the red mist, a group of men with torches and long knives lined up, cautiously following a shorter woman.

The woman moved her nose and said to the man behind her, "It's close." ”

The man perked up and made a forward gesture to his entourage.

…

Late at night, Mei Yi supported her chin with one hand, leaning against the coffin and pretending to sleep.

As for the two men and women who were facing each other but were silent, she couldn't care about it.

She is full of love and water, and her single dog is tired and has no energy to mess with them.

Love whoever you want! No one wants to disturb her to have a private meeting with Zhou Gong.

Obviously surrounded by branches and leaves, the surroundings became more and more quiet, and even the small spiders were dozing off on the giant web.

The sleepiness did not invade the bound people, and their eyes became more and more frightened, even more than the fear of pain.

As the night deepened, the red points of light gradually began to converge, and a pink figure gradually appeared.

Those trapped in the net trembled and fell to their knees, and some even fell to the ground with their whole bodies, regardless of the strangulation and deformation of their bodies.

No one dared to speak up, and the shadow scared them far beyond their imagination.

They all knew that the old lady would not let go of any of the people present.