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The eight "lights" the size of the mouth of the sea bowl turned out to be the eight eyes of the tarantula, and as for the "steel frame", they were all its legs!

Also, those hard things that resemble the hairs of wild boars, those soft silky "grasses", all of which are the fluff of this spider!

As for the things that crawled on the backs of my palms and the ones that crawled rapidly under me, there was no doubt that they were the offspring of this behemoth—a whole litter of little tarantulas!

It's just, how did you get such a big tarantula?

Mutang?

What about the people in Mutang?

What about the Mutang disciples who domesticated this tarantula?

Come out, I've decided to be captured!

But no one, no one came out!

No one stood up and shouted at me, "Hahaha...... Chen Guichen, surrender, spare you from death! ”

If there were, I would have said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

No one came out, and said with a sneer: "Chen Guichen, you also have today, do you recognize it?" ”

If I had, I would have said, "Okay, I've done it." ”

In any case, if I am captured, there is always a glimmer of life, but under the nose of this big tarantula, can I still live? Is there still half hope of being alive?

I feel that the world is impermanent, and I also hate that God is going to kill me!

But now is not the time for me to feel resentful, because such a behemoth is moving towards me, and I suddenly have a feeling of being disillusioned and wanting to sit on the ground and cry loudly!

What to do, what to do? What am I going to do?!

I looked around, and in this limited space, there was nothing but speckled cobwebs—weapons I could use.

Do you use gold floss?

It's so big, how can I cut it?

At this time, I no longer have the ability to move the gold floss perfectly and skillfully.

No—there are still large and small stones in this hole.

Stones are my most realistic weapon!

I quickly bent down and picked up two large rocks, and the huge tarantula was already approaching me!

I was about to throw the stone, to defend my last pitiful dignity with this faint blow, and to hope for a miracle - but I did not expect that the tarantula would suddenly stop moving as it approached me!

I flickered for a moment, and the stone was not thrown!

The tarantula, staring at me with eight eyedrops, stretched out a thick front leg, touched my body gently, and then quickly retracted and continued to look at me.

I didn't dare to move, but I was already scolding in my heart: beasts—ahh What's wrong with you? See if I'm cooked?

Although I still have the courage to curse, in fact, my heart is as panicked as I want, and who knows if this big tarantula will immediately pounce and bite me?

As far as I know, tarantulas are homicidal, and most tarantulas are surprisingly venomous!

Even if this insect can't swallow me in one bite, as long as you touch me lightly and inject me with reading venom, then I will die without a place to bury!

And it's so tragic that there are no bones left!

I thought sadly that when the time comes, Yang Liu, Chi Nong, and Brother Cheng will not even know how I died, and even if they come to me, they will only see a puddle of melted foam.

No, it can't be like this, I, Chen Guichen, must not end up like this!

I want to rebel, I want to live!

I have no one to lose my life, and if I decline to the extreme, that is a good life!

How can such a good life be able to die just like this?

However, now, when I have no power to resist, I still do not move, and it is better for me not to move.

Wait for the right time and find the right opportunity to climb out and escape.

Besides, Yu Wushuang will come to my rescue later.

Or, it's Brother Cheng who suddenly descends like a celestial person.

Or, when you wake up, the sun is shining, haha, it's just a dream......

I stared at the tarantula motionlessly, and the tarantula really didn't move, I was lying on its stomach like a statue like a clay wooden pestle, and its ugly face showed two large fangs comparable to ivory, which made people shudder!

After about five minutes of such a confrontation, the big tarantula finally couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly moved!

I was startled, and threw the stone out of my hand, but I didn't expect the tarantula to just lower its body—so that it would come closer to me—and its three rows of eight eyes were all spinning and staring at me!

My eyes, which were no match for it at all, looked at each other for a while, and I felt that my whole body was dizzy.

What exactly do you want?

I suddenly wanted to make it enjoyable.

The pain of being tortured is unbearable, especially the torture of waiting for death!

I took a deep breath and decided to test what the big tarantula meant to me, so I stared at it tightly and took a slight step back.

The big tarantula responded immediately, and the eight big eyes became more focused.

I took another step back, and the big tarantula immediately raised its head with the agility of a dog, and was ready to move.

I cursed in my heart: "You stinky insect!" Treat me like a pet, right? ”

I raised the stone in my hand, and the big tarantula's gaze quickly glanced at me, and my heart moved, this big tarantula seemed to be more like a pet!

So, I shook it a few more times, and sure enough, all eight eyes of the big tarantula were fixed on the stone in my hand!

My heart was overjoyed!

I shook it a few more times to make sure that the stone in my hand was attractive enough to attract it, so I threw it behind it with all my might.

The eyes of the big tarantula saw that the stone was about to fly past her, and suddenly stretched out a leg, "snapped", and knocked the stone down. Then he shook his leg very excitedly, and his eight eyes looked at me with blazing eyes!

What a big tarantula!

I'm also excited, since I want to play, let's play with you!

I shook the stone in my other hand at it a few times, only to see that it began to stare at my hand intently again, and I threw it diagonally to the left side, and the big tarantula once again quickly stretched out a long leg, and with a "snap", knocked the stone down.

This time, the big tarantula felt more accomplished, and both big fangs shook up.

I think if it could make a sound, it would probably laugh out loud.

But in this way, I still be regarded as the object of abuse and play by this big tarantula.

Under normal circumstances, it is the person who throws the thing and the dog picks it up, but the person takes the initiative. This time, I'm still something, this big tarantula to block, but I'm passive.

I didn't expect that my dignified disciple of the Chen family in Mai, Chen Guichen, who is known as the Buddha's heart and heart, actually fell to the point where he was forced to throw stones for the pleasure of the big tarantula, how sad it is!

However, in this case, my life is not in danger for the time being.

A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, it's better to die than to live, I once again feel the impermanence of the world, and I also hate the will of heaven to make people, but for now, let's do it first.

I silently bent down, picked up a few more stones from the ground, first dangled them in my hand, mobilized the excitement of the big tarantula, and then threw them out unexpectedly, and the big tarantula stretched out its forelimbs every time, and accurately knocked down the stones I threw out! Not once missed!

The big tarantula is getting more and more excited!

It's almost "hand in hand"!

But I'm getting more and more disappointed, because against such an opponent, I will have far fewer chances to escape!

It is worth mentioning that those little tarantulas no longer crawl on me, I don't know why, maybe the big tarantulas gave them some kind of command through some special way of communication between tarantulas—in short, I could see dense glowing little reads in this hole—I know, those were the eyes of small and large tarantulas—but none of them crawled on me again.

When I threw the stone in my hand for the third time, the big tarantula was still in high spirits, and I leaned down and picked up the stone again, ready to continue, but when I straightened up, I suddenly noticed that the big tarantula's eyes were wrong.

Its eyes, which had been shining with gentle light, suddenly became fierce, as if it were facing a great enemy!

And in a trance, I felt, behind my back, as if something was staring at me!

That's a creepy feeling!

I slowly turned my head and saw eight fierce eyes staring at me enthusiastically, and there was another huge tarantula standing there!

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