097, ghost-faced spider

097, ghost-faced spider

Feng Yiling and Xiaobai took care of the people on the side as much as possible, because of the existence of several people in the Mediterranean, Feng Yiling had scruples and did not use spiritual power. Their purpose (身shēn) is not yet clear, and it is very likely that the person who used a magic technique on the plane to cause them to fall on the path is related to them, so he cannot be exposed too soon.

A hazy light came from a distant direction, and even if they had doubts, everyone who was chased by this large group of ghost-faced spiders rushed towards the faint light.

However, the light seemed to be far away from me, and I don't know how long it has been running, I don't know where it has gone, and I don't even know what my name is. The muscles twitched uncontrollably from extreme fatigue, and the survivors collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath with only instinct, their hands pressed tightly on their chests, their heads buzzing as they were about to explode a time/bomb, and even if the grimace spiders gnawed themselves clean, they didn't seem to feel anything at the moment.

The night was lit up by a faint light, and the dawn broke.

They were still in this strange deserted city, and when they looked up, they could see the tall buildings in the distance, but their vision was a little distorted. Compared with the high-rise buildings in the distance, the buildings here are much lower and dilapidated, belonging to the kind of old city that has been abandoned for several years, with red bricks and green tiles, and ruined walls.

The spiders didn't know when they retreated, whether it was because of the light or something else.

The baby's cry looked particularly strange under this faint sky, and everyone who had been caught their breath jumped up on guard, picked up the nearby bricks and sticks and looked around.

"Here!"

A man suddenly shouted, and several people surrounded him. A little baby of about five or six months was lying in a sand nest wrapped in swaddling clothes, and on one side of the ground was a wounded, ragged young woman, and on the other side a rotten parachute hung on the broken wall.

The crowd that gradually gathered around deciphered the woman's (body shēn) share—

"Xia Yu! Xiaofu, it's Xia Yu! A teenager shouted at Xiao Fu.

"Xia Yu?" Xiao Fu, who was lost and stared blankly, repeated it twice, and then walked over quickly with wide eyes.

In the moment when he saw the woman, Xiaofu finally ignited the hope of living. At the moment, he helped the woman up, but was stopped by several people in flowered pants, including the boy who found Xia Yu and was driven out of their encirclement.

Xiao Fu looked confused ((forced bī) bī), and several teenagers were all there.

The flower pants held hands in front of the front, not allowing anyone to get closer. Seeing that there were more and more people coming around, someone in the flower pants said coldly:

"I've heard that many of the people who die in these weird cities will turn into ghosts and come back to pull people to be substitutes!"

"You call her Xia Yu, can you be sure that she is a living person?"

"Everyone finally picked up a life from those spiders, we don't want to plant this female ghost in the hands!"

"It's still a female ghost who has given birth!"

"We haven't seen a woman after those robbers for so long, why is this woman here, she's not a female ghost......"

The flower pants were alarmist, and everyone was so frightened that they retreated.

Several people in the juvenile group were so anxious that they couldn't advance or retreat. Xiaobai rolled his eyes, "Oops, the female ghost is up!" ”

This call frightened the few people in the flower pants to turn back, and then they were kicked away by Xiaobai one by one.

Xiao Fu quickly pounced on Xia Yu, and put his fingers tremblingly in front of Xia Yu's nose to probe his nose. Still panting, not dead!

Xiaofu picked up Xia Yu and called softly.

A few flower pants got up and prepared to beat Xiaobai, but they were directly beaten by Feng Yiling until they couldn't get up. Before hurting Wen Jian in the supermarket, they had Liangzi.

Xiaobai stepped forward to pick up the little baby on the side, and the little guy who was crying with his mouth open was quiet after being held in his arms, staring at Xiaobai's face with a pair of black bright eyes, and grinning.

"Xia Yu, wake up!" The woman who was shaken by Xiao Fu several times woke up slowly, only raised her eyelids slightly, and muttered in a weak voice:

"Water!"

Xiao Fu looked at several of his teammates, and was quite embarrassed. Yesterday (日rì) was only concerned with running for their lives, and they (身shēn) had nothing on them. Seeing Xia Yu's weak appearance and Xiao Fu's begging eyes, a few people muttered and left in the Oriental dialect.

"Please give us some water!"

No one stopped.

This is the human heart.

"Take it!" A pink-haired man with the shape of a funeral/family killer handed over half a bottle of water in his hand. "If you don't mind taking a sip!"

Xiao Fu thanked him gratefully, unscrewed the water and carefully poured it into Xia Yu's mouth, for fear of wasting a drop.

After a short break, some people began to talk about the next trip. In this strange deserted city, they have to save themselves.

Some people decide to go to the edge of the city, after all, the connecting point between cities is the road, and if you find the road, you can find hope.

Some people decided to find a good place, like the supermarket last night, which had enough supplies and made it easy for them to wait for help. With a plane crash and so many people missing, it is impossible for the outside world to have no rescue and no repercussions.

Because of the discovery of Xia Yu and the baby, the boy decided to stay and wait for Xia Yu (情 qíng) to stabilize before making plans. Xiaobai and the others also chose to stay.

The strangest thing is that the Mediterranean circle of friends also chose to stay. In the dilapidated building, everyone leaned together in twos and threes to avoid the ** poison (日rì) that had risen to noon outside.

Because of the lack of resources, survival is slim, and some people with resources have left here. Although there are ghost-faced spiders outside, it is not a dead city, and these are women and injured teenagers who are left behind, and they can only be a burden to them.

Cool, Xia Yu woke up and told her story.

At the first time when the plane broke down, everyone in the first class cabin got a parachute, and the child's mother had to entrust the child to Xia Yu before dying because of the accidental injury. Xia Yu landed near this ruin after parachuting with the baby, and she unfortunately got lost in this ruin. Next is what everyone sees.

The baby cried again, and Xiaobai's peerless face couldn't be coaxed.

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Yu guessed that the child should be hungry, and she had nothing after they got off the plane before, and she had to feed the child with blood when she was hungry. When Xiaobai was about to sacrifice himself, the Mediterranean circle of friends actually sent a cow (奶nǎi), and even took out a backpack and gave it to the youth group.

"There were too many people here before, and we can't share it with you!"

"If it is given to you, they will ask for it."

"And that man is not a good person who killed your head, I believe you will not forget!"

Seeing the vigilance of the youth group and Xiaobai, the man who sent the backpack smiled: "Now that we share resources, we are allies, maybe you don't need it, but this little baby can't do without it!" ”

"Even if you have more blood, I'm afraid it won't be enough for this little baby to suck!" A few people in the Mediterranean moved things to Xiaobai's side, and the pigtails held the cow (奶nǎi) in one hand and the chicken leg in the other and looked at Xia Yu and Shandao.

"Eat."

"There is the art of Qimen Dunjia here, it is natural for you to get lost."

"I think those spiders are also blocked out by the escape technique here, and the knowledge in here is great, if you want to leave here, you all have to listen to me!"

"Now it's unlikely that we're going to find the women who have been taken away, and the first thing we have to do is save ourselves."

"Don't doubt our sincerity, we just thank you for finding us food and informing us!"

"Everyone is a good friend, a family in the global village!"

……

Seeing the sincerity of the pigtails, the youth group shed tears of emotion and decided to listen to the arrangements of the pigtails, they want to save themselves and live, not to mention that the pigtails are so kind and knowledgeable.

In the blind unknown, people must always have a support as a commander as the backbone.

The pigtail's idea is the same as the second wave of people who left before. With so many people missing, it is impossible to go without rescue.

The part of the people who are looking for the highway will not succeed at all, first of all, no one knows where this is, and secondly, there are those ghost-faced spiders in the city, and there may be some monsters outside the city. In the end, they simply didn't have that much supply to find another city. Pigtail's plan is to find the tallest building in this deserted city as a base so that he can rest and see what the city really is. Second, they marked conspicuous places to facilitate the call for help from the outside world.

Although there are abnormalities in Feng Shui here, under his divine power, all abnormalities are (fart)!

The sun is always in that position, and the group starts a new journey with pigtails and a self-proclaimed historian in the Mediterranean circle of friends.

The combination of historiography and metaphysics, casually tearing down a few walls in the ruins of the old city broke the feng shui puzzle of the old city.

At the base of some of the walls passing by, Feng Yiling found a lot of cigarette butts, and these old walls with cigarette butts are located in the same ring on the horizontal plane, which shows that the group of people who left before have lost their way here.

Soon, the group arrived at the first high-rise building as far as the eye could see, climbed high and looked at the mountains. More than this floor

The tall building is in the distance, and there will be hope when you go to the distance. The group walked tirelessly under the leadership of pigtails, occasionally stopping to replenish some energy before continuing forward.

The sun does not set, and those ghost-faced spiders did not appear last night, and at this moment it seems that the fingers are flicking and the sky is old, and the recognition of time has been lost, and only the fatigue of the (body shēn) body knows that time has passed for a long time.

When everyone is tired and weak, the pigtail is like a great orator, and the clever tongue encourages the people who stay in the shadow (yin yīn) to regain the hope of life and rush forward.

As everyone rests more and more frequently, the time is getting longer and longer, and the physical strength reaches the limit and is on the verge of collapse, the night finally comes!

As night fell, the spiders began to move.

Due to the mistake of choosing a resting place, when everyone just took a breath to rest, the ghost-faced spiders arrived! Under their hard, slender claws, the glass doors and windows shattered, and then spiders of all sizes swarmed in, spitting out spider silk and chasing people (flesh ròu).

Tong Shuo, a member of the youth group who bore the brunt of the attack, was bitten on the arm by an old spider. Seeing that Tong Shuo was about to fall into the spider's mouth, the little white hand rushed forward with an arrow step, brandishing a scalpel to poke the blind old spider in one eye. The old spider ate the pain but did not let go, and bit off Tong Shuo's arm stiffly.

(End of chapter)