Chapter 120, The Black Widow of the Jungle (1)

"Black Widow of the Jungle", just from the name alone, you know that she is probably a terrifying and dangerous existence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Actually, spider people are also called widows, I don't know why the name came from, but many people describe spiders like this.

The origin of the black widow of the jungle is not due to this name, but because of its toxicity and danger, first of all, the widow refers to the widow whose husband has died.

The black widow must have been peculiar in the black letters, first of all, its color is indeed purple-black, and secondly, because of its poison, the highly poisonous blood it bites is black, which is why the young man spits purple blood in his mouth.

And one of the vague points is that if you are bitten by it, you will definitely die, and the feeling of being ruthless is that a bad person's conscience is black, and naturally the black widow is so terrifying.

Finally, in the jungle, it is this spider that lives in this primeval forest, so it is also one of the jungle killers, and its poison is enough to kill an elephant, so its prestige in the jungle is even more famous.

But although it is famous, not many people know about it, so it is also very rare, so that the men of Zhuyue Village don't know what kind of horror it is, and they actually use knives to cut it.

Xiao An muttered,

"Black Widow of the Jungle, what a special name." Then his eyes fell on Zhou Maoyin, Zhou Maoyin still looked frightened, and instinctively stayed away from the young man, and even he was a little worried that he had touched the dead young man just now, so he was a little worried about himself.

Zhou Maoyin reluctantly squeezed out a smile, but it was very reluctant, everyone could see this, Bai Zaha stood forward, with a dignified face,

"Mr. Zhou, since you know this kind of thing, let's talk about it in detail, the cause of my person's death is because of it, so I still want to know about it."

Zhou Maoyin swallowed his saliva, then looked at the corpse, ready to change the topic,

"I know I'm going to say it naturally, but before that, let's bury this little brother first, otherwise it's okay here, and then we'll have to go on the road, and we'll talk slowly on the way."

Xiao An nodded, looked at Zhou Maoyin, looked at the corpse, looked at the remnants of the black widow in the jungle, and temporarily relieved Zhou Maoyin.

"Yes, Patriarch Bai, the deceased is the greatest, and he died because of everyone, so he must be buried, but it can't be according to the customs of your village, you have to forgive me."

Zhou Maoyin looked at the corpse with a solemn expression, the corpse was already miserable at the moment, what could he do, he could only bury the corpse first, and then he had to hurry, although the person died, but the trip could not be delayed.

Bai Zaha nodded, and then Bai Zaha said something to the young man next to him, the young man looked at the machete in his hand, then nodded, and walked away to the luggage place.

Bai Zaha looked at the young man's departure, and then said slowly,

"I'll bury him, and I'll ask you to help."

Xiao An turned his head and nodded with Huang Bo, and then replied,

"That's nature."

At this moment, Zhou Maoyin was in a daze, Xiao An pushed him, and he reacted and said,

"That's nature."

Bai Zaha frowned, then turned around and squatted down, pulling the corpse to prepare to back, Zhou Maoyin suddenly stopped him,

"That Bai patriarch, stop, don't be in a hurry, wrap up the corpse first."

Bai Zaha stopped the movement of his hand, and then said,

"Why?"

Xiao An couldn't help frowning a little, what the hell is Zhou Maoyin doing, the mystery is not finished, Zhou Maoyin said slowly,

"Listen to me, wrap it up first, and then carry it."

Bai Zaha wanted to get angry, but listening to him, after all, his expression was really different just now, probably for the sake of safety, he said slowly,

"Okay, I'll wrap my back, you can help me."

The four men wrapped up the body in a few strokes, and Bai Zaha carried his back to the young man in front of him, who was using the saber in his hand to dig the general outline of a grave.

It is naturally not easy to use a knife, Xiao An and they went back to get a portable shovel, which is like a military shovel, easy to carry, so they brought it, for convenience and safety.

On the way back for the three of them, Zhou Maoyin exhaled a big breath, as if he had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, and he was eager to say something about the black widow of the jungle, but he didn't say anything.

Xiao An doesn't understand this kind of spider, although he knows that some spiders are highly poisonous, but he doesn't know which spiders they are, and who will remember which ones, unless they are perennial explorers.

Xiao An is usually involved in murder cases in the city, and this time he encountered various things in the jungle, so he was also caught off guard, which made him a little powerless What the hell is going on.

In addition, in this era, this kind of means of going to ancient places rarely appears, and it can be said that it almost never appears, so Xiao An naturally doesn't know this.

In the era when the general use of poison is modern chemical medicine, murder knives, hammers or something, suddenly there is a jungle black widow, the Western Regions Heavenly Silk and this kind of thing, it is simply unimaginable.

Xiao An can only spread his hands helplessly in his heart, and these seem to be commonplace compared to Zhou Maoyin, he knows everything that happens, and it is like an encyclopedia, there is nothing he doesn't know, only what he hasn't discovered yet.

Huang Bo is even more ignorant when he is young, anyway, this trip, he is an eye-opener, and he has met it.

The three of them hurriedly shoveled and went to dig the grave, and after a while, after some effort, it was still dug up, and everyone put the body in.

Bai Zaha and the young man did not shed a single tear, their expressions were very solemn and they bowed their heads in front of the grave, and Xiao An and the three of them did not bother them, after all, along the way, although he had no feelings, his expression had always been like that, but he was still a person who had experienced life and death.

Xiao An and the three of them waited for a while, and then left, giving the two of them a little time, the grief was inevitable, otherwise when he got the black widow of the jungle again, the young man would not have done it like crazy.

At this moment, the two of them stood like sculptures for a while, and there was indeed a relationship between brothers, and the two of them held the saber at their waists at the same time, as if they were secretly deciding in their hearts.

The wind will eventually pass, the clouds will still disperse, and everything will eventually pass, always inadvertently, in the wind of fallen leaves.

Xiao An raised his head and looked at the scattered fallen leaves, and he didn't have much emotion in his heart, but he kept thinking about the matter of the black widow in the jungle, why did it appear in the mouth of the young man, and how toxic it was, and why Zhou Maoyin was so jealous.