What's in there?

In the entire floor of this stilted building, there are no bamboo houses next to each other as I imagined.

This entire floor of the room was empty.

No, it can only be said that its space is empty, but the contents inside are not empty.

The room was large, like a warehouse with nothing, and on the ceiling of this room, the roof made of bamboo tubes, a strange white paper lantern hung there.

The reason why it is strange is because the light emitted by this Kong Ming lantern is not pale yellow, but green.

The faint green light made the whole room look eerie.

In this eerie and terrifying atmosphere, what is beneath this Kong Ming lantern makes people feel like crazy.

Below the Kong Ming lantern, hanging is a large blood-red spider!

That's right, it's spiders! And it was a huge spider, half the size of my body.

The oval-shaped spider's body is full of colorful spots, and the fluffy fluff can no longer be called fluff at this time, it should be called hair, and the roots are erect like small steel needles.

The whole body was a mysterious blood red, especially the stout spider legs, which were almost transparent except for the strange-looking spots.

Of course, this spider can only make me feel terrifying, far from what scares me, but the pattern on its back, a skull pattern emerges on its back, the two pitch-black circles are the eye sockets, the colored circles are the mouth, and the two red circles are the nostrils.

This kind of appearance, let you know at a glance that it is a skeleton.

Especially the black pattern, which is obviously a mouth smiling with the corners of the mouth slanted.

The pattern on its back is not only a skeleton, but also a grinning skeleton.

Is it conceivable?

A skeleton is smiling at you, what an ugly and terrifying look.

The key is this blood-red spider, it is head-up, I can clearly see that it spits out a very clear silk thread from its mouth, this silk thread is the thickness of a finger, straight through the Kong Ming lantern, hanging down from the roof, hanging this blood-red spider.

If such a big blood-red spider brought me no other feeling than horror and fear, then the scene of this body being hung in mid-air under the blood-red spider brought me only shock.

Yes, shock, that large number of spiders, that large and small, red, black, green, yellow spiders, countless spiders were on the floor of this room like a pilgrimage, their heads facing the blood-red spider in the center, constantly spitting silk threads.

The transparent, silk threads slipped out of the mouths of these spiders, passed through the air, stuck to the spider silk spit out by the large blood-red spider, and converged into a large piece of spider web, and the dense spider web was overlapped with three layers of outer layers, covering the entire space of the room.

And in the patches of cobwebs, an oval-shaped egg-like object retracted and retracted beneath the blood-red spider's body.

The egg-like object was the size of a human head, and most of it was cowering inside the spider's body, and a small half was suspended outside the spider's body, and the smooth eggshell shimmered with a blood-red sheen, and in the eggshell, I could feel a powerful vitality jumping.

Puff, puff!

This voice, combined with the sound of my heartbeat at this time, made my heart beat faster.

This feeling made my scalp tingle and goosebumps, and even I, who was still shushing, forcibly withdrew the urge to urinate, and stared blankly at the red eggshell in the room.

If there were a mirror at this time, I think my surprised expression would come to me involuntarily.

But this look of surprise was certainly not enough to describe the shock in my heart at this time.

I was shocked not only by this strange scene, but also by the evil feeling that this scene brings, that feeling, which is simply beyond the scope of my cognition, and I have never experienced this feeling since I was a child.

It's too evil, that weird evil, not the guilt of seeing people killed, not the guilt of seeing those people being trafficked, nor the guilt of seeing those who smoke the ointment of longevity with a satisfied face.

I can't tell about the kind of evil, I can't see it, I can't figure it out, it's the deep feeling that comes from the depths of my heart.

It's terrifying, what the hell is this?

No matter what it was, my first instinct was running!

That's right, it's running! It's not that I'm timid, it's that this scene is too shocking.

But I wanted to run at this time, but my legs didn't listen to the command at all, so I stood there stunned, staring at the red spider body with my eyes intended, and I couldn't move half a step at all.

What a powerful mental power!

I subconsciously thought that this was a kind of mental control.

That's right, it's the spiritual control power emitted by the red spider, and it is this spiritual control power that controls me standing there, no matter how much I want to run, I can't take a step at all.

I started to get a little flustered, I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful, so powerful that it could directly control my spirit.

The powerful inspiration that I have always been proud of seems so fragile and vulnerable at this moment, and the concept of mountains beyond the mountains and heavens is rooted in my mind at this moment.

My forehead began to sweat, and I tried to control my legs to step forward, and I felt that if I could take the first step, I could completely escape the control of the thing.

But this step was so difficult that I pinched my thighs with my hands, and my legs stood numb as if I didn't feel anything.

At that moment, I heard a crisp sound.

'Smack! ’

I'm in good spirits, I'm saved!

It was the roof, the lantern I threw on the roof, the flame charm ignited the roof, so that the bamboo tubes began to burn, and the flames quickly jumped down the bamboo tubes, and the flames flew violently on the roof of the stilted building, climbing all over the roof.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near.

A loud cry completely attracted my spiritual power.

"Who's that, and what are you doing standing there?"

Thankfully, this cry finally woke me up, and I felt as if my numb legs were conscious at this moment, and I immediately withdrew my gaze, not daring to look at the room again.

The surrounding situation did not allow me to look any further, because I found many mountain soldiers and men who made me feel strange running over.

"Stop, who are you?"

The voice of inquiry sounded again, a little angry, a little anxious.

But he never thought of it, and I shouted in the direction from which the voice came, "Thank you! ”R1148