Chapter 110: Internal Injuries

The spider silk began to recycle almost as soon as it hit my waist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I've seen how spiders hunt under the eaves of the porch in front of my house. At that time, I still felt that the spider silk was only so thin, why didn't the little insect struggle hard, maybe it would be able to break free. But it wasn't until I actually came across a spider that was proportional to my size that I realized what ignorance was.

The spider silk slapped directly on my waist like a brick. Immediately, I felt like my whole body was about to take off. But before the take-off action was set, a force pulling back from my waist directly pulled me back.

"." He Tao scolded: "Fatty, can you be fucking reliable once!" ”

The fat man is also very innocent, struggling desperately to fix himself, but no matter how he struggles, it is in vain: "I want to be like this when you are a fat man?" Is this something I can control? ”

", don't make any noise!" I don't have the patience to listen to them talk to each other. The fat man was almost twice as heavy as me. If you can still be dragged back like this, then I won't even talk about it. Now the question is how to deal with this big spider. Even if he can't kill it, then he can't just watch himself go up and give away someone's head, right?

"Knives! What about knives! He Tao shouted. Chop up the spider silk! ”

When the fat man heard this, he shouted: "Knife fart! The fat man has a Luoyang shovel in his hand! - Ah Cheng! Where's your knife!? ”

I glanced at the knife that had fallen to the side, and a sense of despair rose from the bottom of my heart.

I was so tired just now that I threw the knife there when I fell to the ground.

The fat man scolded something, but I didn't hear it clearly. I heard He Tao shouting: "Kick the knife over!" As he spoke, the flashlight in the fat man's hand lit up. The spotlight hit me directly at the knife at my feet.

I gritted my teeth, took a breath, lifted my foot and kicked the knife in the direction of He Tao.

The knife was kicked over, but I was also pulled back faster because I lacked a fulcrum and an unstable center of gravity because of the infiltration.

He Tao grabbed the knife between his feet and picked up the knife on the ground, and then turned around one by one when he landed, and the hand tied behind him was directly held on the knife handle.

"You're in a hurry!" I screamed. I'm not far from the spider. Before, I could barely compete with the strength of its back, but because I lost my center of gravity just now, my body is now flying towards the spider with devastating and decaying, which is not reasonable at all.

Seeing that I was less than a meter away from the spider's big jaws, there was still no movement from He Tao's side. My heart is finished. In the animal world, spiders inject a neurotoxin into the body of their prey, and then wrap the prey with spider silk and eat it slowly. Lao Tzu may be turning into a cocoon now.

Half a meter.

"And Tao! You're not well! "The fat man's flashlight shone on the pair of wriggling jaws on the spider's face, and I was almost fucking peeing my pants.

"Stick it on!" I screamed again. The heart said that mom is a chicken, these are really going to die. So he closed his eyes and planned to be a beautiful man who died quietly.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, a force came from my waist and knocked me out directly.

I subconsciously opened my eyes and saw the fat man standing in the place where I was before, and his leg still retained the action of the flying kick just now.

The spider was slightly stunned, probably didn't expect such a show. Eyes as big as fists came up and stared at the fat man.

"." I heard the fat man curse in a low voice. "If I had known, I wouldn't have saved you."

As soon as the fat man's words fell, the spider in front of him suddenly opened the pair of big jaws and clamped down fiercely on the fat man's head.

If such a large pair of jaws were directly clamped on the fat man's head, I was afraid that the fat man would not even be able to hold on for a moment, and his head would be pinched and exploded in an instant.

I didn't even have a chance to call a fat man now, and I subconsciously had to close my eyes.

After closing my eyes for less than a second, I suddenly felt the tightening of my waist loosen, and then I fell to the ground. Subconsciously opened my eyes and saw that He Tao was already standing next to me. And at this time, He Tao also happened to put on a javelin throwing pose.

I saw that the cold steel big white dog's legs made a "woo" sound and broke the air, and went straight towards the fat man's head.

My eyes widened. The heart says, how can this be? Is He Tao going to help the fat man end his pain? It's not that far, is it?

In less than 0.5 seconds, I watched the machete thrown by He Tao, almost grazing the fat man's ear, and stabbing into the spider's mouthparts.

The spider was in pain, writhing frantically trying to squeeze the knife out of its mouth. But He Tao almost used the strength to eat milk this time, and there was no way to get rid of it for a while.

He Tao took out the diving knife on his leg and flashed forward, and after splitting the spider silk on the fat man's body a few times, he was just about to bend down and pull the fat man and run back. I didn't expect the spider to react at once. The front legs under me swept forward, and I didn't even have time to pay attention to the body type, so I watched He Tao and the fat man be swept out together.

How heavy does it weigh for He Tao and the fat man to stand this time? If the pain caused by my previous spider silk hit is equivalent to a broken bone, then the two of them are basically equivalent to breaking a bone.

He Tao was the most seriously injured. Because he helps split the spider silk next to the fat man, he is the first to take damage in his position. He Tao fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping. When I rushed up to help him up, He Tao's face turned red and he couldn't say a word. This was followed by a "wow" and a mouthful of blood.

I was stunned. This fucking vomits blood? Internal?

Don't look at the first part of the novel and TV series, if you don't agree with each other, you can start fighting, and you can continue to stand and masturbate after being punched and spurting out two mouthfuls of blood. The real situation is not so rosy. Internal injuries can actually be considered a very fatal injury. This kind of injury occurs inside the body, and it is impossible to tell where the injury is from the outside. If I accidentally have a ruptured liver and bleed or something, He Tao will die in my arms in minutes.

I wiped the blood from the corner of He Tao's mouth and asked him if he was okay. He Tao looked at me and shook his head, but the expression on his face was still very painful.

"Where the fuck are you hurt?" I asked him again.

He Tao motioned for me to take a look at the fat man behind him and see if he was dead. I shook my head and said, "Look at your paralysis." The fat man is full of meat, and he can't die if he falls. Now you are the most important.

He Tao flattened his mouth and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Fuck your uncle, Lao Tzu let you see the situation behind you, that guy is right behind you......"

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced back.

But the moment I turned around, my face was on the spider's jaws.

(In the morning, I accompanied the female ticket to practice the third subject, got motion sickness, and came back at noon to sleep until I woke up just now...... Now 229 is collected, and more 2,000 are owed, 18 ...... ）