There are many places to settle on the stone wall, and it is not difficult to climb if you put it on a normal day. But now it's a bit more difficult. After the wound on the calf was exerted, the bandage was soaked with blood again, and a pain came from the heart.

I snorted and gritted my teeth. After reaching a height of about 10 meters, in order to let myself fall, I would use a carabiner to jam the gap in the rock on the side with every step I climbed. In this way, the speed that was not fast suddenly slowed down again.

The light of the miner's lamp shone on the top, because it was not very lit enough, and the original white light now turned a pale yellow. I knew I didn't have any spare batteries left in my backpack, and if I didn't find them in an hour's time, I would be in absolute darkness.

When I thought that I was alone at this time, I suddenly felt a little timid. If there is no light around us, that fear is not something we can deal with.

The stone wall gets narrower and narrower as you go up, a bit like an upside-down horn. This helps with climbing. However, watching the rocks around me shrink continuously, there seems to be an illusion of pressing over, which is not very comfortable.

I struggled to climb, sweating from my forehead, and I didn't know if I was scared or tired. His hands and feet were already sore, and he was wearing a lot of air. In the end, I had no choice but to rest in a slightly safer place for a while.

After a rough calculation, I was almost thirty meters above the ground in a straight line at this time. Glancing down, the miner's lights no longer shone on the ground. I hung myself in the air with three cards, and it felt like I was sitting on a swing.

lit a cigarette, and began to think about it again, glancing upwards, wondering in his heart where Yang Xiaoqi and them went, there should be an entrance here, otherwise they would not be able to go to that ancient building.

After looking at it carefully for a while and smoking a cigarette, I felt a lot better. Just as he was about to climb, a strange sound suddenly came from above, and after about a few seconds, I felt a chill on the top of my head, and something fell on my head.

I was so frightened that I was hanging by three buckles, otherwise I would have to fall this time. I didn't dare to come out, for fear that something would suddenly appear in my sight.

After a short while, seeing that nothing had changed, he put his mind at ease and touched the top of his head with his hand. Slimy and a little disgusting. As soon as I put my hand in front of the light, the nausea immediately worsened, and I even retched.

I'm a fairy board for you. What landed on my head was a mouthful of thick phlegm. Not to mention the disgusting, I even have the idea of chopping my hands and head together.

He wiped it on the stone wall indiscriminately, remembering that the sound just now was made by a person when he was spitting. First I was angry, then I was overjoyed. Damn, there's someone up there.

100% of the person who can spit is a living person.

I mustered up all my strength and shouted a few times, but there was no response. There is something strange in my heart, my voice is not small, and this is the place where the sound is loud, and there is no reason why the people in front of me can't hear it. But I shouted four or five times in a row and there was no response, so something was wrong.

I calmed down and began to read my situation.

There is no helper around, there is a wound on the leg, the weapon is only a dagger, I don't know if it is a person or a ghost in front of me, and I was spit on by someone just now....

Well.....?

This man is clearly not a teammate.

Thinking about it, I found that I couldn't cope with any sudden changes at all, and my heart was cold, and I didn't know what to do next.

My head was blank, and I slapped myself three times, not knowing whether I was stupid or blind, and decided to continue climbing up.

I think, in my subconscious at the time, I still felt that it was a person who was spitting just now, no matter who it was, in short, it was better than myself here.

However, this idea changed after only a few minutes. That changed suddenly.

A huge spider suddenly hung in front of me, and it was really not an exaggeration, it was as if it had grown out of thin air.

My head was almost cramping, and the big spider was almost right in my face. It's less than a punch away.

Drink - smack!

Another spitting sound woke me up, and I saw that there was still a yellow slimy thing running down the spider, and I knew it was just that.

The spider seemed curious about me, and looked at me motionlessly. I was terrified, but I could see the face of the thing from such a close look.

It was a black spider the size of a man, with eight large claws supporting the wall twice, and its arms were the thickness of a terrifying look. The most bizarre thing on the head is that there is also a bronze fox mask.

I grass.

The Masked Spider-Man?

I even had the heart to tease. The spider stared at me, and I stared at it for a few minutes.

In this case, there are two ways to die, one is to fall to death, and the other is to be bitten to death, and either of these two ways to die does not seem to be very good-looking.

It's not my character to sit still, and the spider doesn't seem to have the idea of killing me right away, so I began to crawl slowly towards it, and I didn't have the heart to buckle anymore at this time, so I could only move forward with my bare hands.

I climbed very slowly, and to be honest, I didn't expect to be able to escape in this way, but the human instinct for survival prompted me to do so.

As the minutes ticked by, the spider kept moving with me. This evil star is here, how did Yang Xiaoqi and them dodge? I wondered.

The miner's light is already extremely dim, and it may go out at any time. Looking at the flickering miner's lamp, my cold sweat was almost gone.

Suddenly, a dark shadow jutting out of a stone wall appeared in front of me and caught my attention, and if I read it correctly, it should be a backpack. When I came closer, I found that this was the one Yang Xiaoqi was carrying, absolutely right.

There was also a note pressed with a stone on it, on which were written four words in a very hurried note:

- Go back the way you came!

I was stunned. Return? Back to your uncle.

The giant spider was still staring at me, and since it had no intention of killing me, I just assumed it didn't exist. Quickly open the backpack, which is fully equipped and can deal with general dangers. I found a spare battery and couldn't wait to replace it. Some light came up all around.

I squinted my eyes, and then I saw clearly. The strange thing is that the spider disappeared in the blink of an eye, and I quickly looked up and down, but there was no trace.

That's weird. Leaving at such a fast pace will definitely make a noise.

The spider's appearance and disappearance seemed to reveal something strange, something very obviously wrong.

Not bad.

It's wrong.

The thing didn't make any sound except for the 'spitting' sound, everything seemed to be a hallucination. That's a little untrue.

Almost in the next second, I immediately understood what was going on.