Dickens hurriedly turned his head vigilantly to see where the strange sound had come from.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a black thing, facing him with teeth and claws. Frightened, Dickens hurriedly took a few steps back, instinctively turning on the flashlight to shine on the thing. Suddenly, a strange face suddenly came into view. On that strange face, there were many large and small eyes, as if there were long fangs, and the whole body was furry.

Dickens was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, but he still maintained the calmness and courage of an old sailor. Look closely, my God, there is a huge black spider in front of me! Its belly was about the size of a washbasin, and its eight legs stretched out, and it was even longer and frightening, like a dry twig. In Dickens's memory, the biggest spider was the tarantula. I've never seen such a big spider in front of me, and perhaps, it's a variant of tarantula.

Dickens was afraid that the black monster in front of him would suddenly attack, so he unconsciously retreated. But he didn't take a few steps back, only to feel that his feet slipped and fell to the ground, and his hands touched the slimy toad behind him. Dickens didn't care about the nausea, and quickly struggled to get up. I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "it ()!" What a disaster! ”

There is a terrible black tarantula in the front, and a poisonous toad with a highly poisonous body in the back. Dickens fell into an extremely dangerous situation for a while, but he kept thinking about how to get out?

The shape in front of him didn't have time to think about it, Dickens immediately picked up the knife in his hand, so as not to respond to all changes. At this time, a small act of oneself may lead to death. He wanted to turn off the flashlight, but when he thought about it, it would be very bad for him. I've already suffered a loss before, and now I can only use the bright light to stun their eyes.

Just do it, Dickens saw that the toad behind him still didn't move. It seems that it has not recovered from the "dizziness" just now, and it should not pose any threat for the time being. He turned off the flashlight and pointed it at the tarantula, and then, then, suddenly, he looked at it again. A strong pillar of white light hit it straight through.

This trick seems to be really useful, and the tarantula is still a little moving. Illuminated by this strong light, it was really like being pointed, and suddenly it didn't move. I've heard that spiders have compound eyes, and there are several of them in one thing. This bright light shot through, and in the eyes of the tarantula, it may not have become what it would become.

Seeing the tarantula motionless, Dickens felt comforted. However, he did not relax in the slightest, but weighed who to attack first? After thinking about it, I thought it would be better to kill the tarantula first, after all, this thing has fangs. If you let it take a bite, it is estimated that you will be confessed in this life. It only took a few seconds to think back and forth.

Dickens exerted all his strength and stabbed the tip of his knife at the black tarantula. It may be that the tarantula is still in the middle of a visual rush, and it is not dodging or reacting. like a lamb to the slaughter, waiting to die.

"Poof~", Dickens felt the tip of the knife pierce into the tarantula's body. However, it doesn't seem to have penetrated very deep, just a little bit of the tip of the knife. The sensation coming from his hand, Dickens felt that the tarantula's body was extremely strong. It's like uncooked beef, and a knife can't get into it.

Although it didn't penetrate deeply, the huge tarantula still felt the pain and suddenly moved! As soon as Dicken saw that the situation was not good, he immediately used his hands, clenched the sharp knife, and knocked his whole body over.

With a "poof", the whole knife was pierced into the body of the big tarantula. Suddenly, translucent blood from the tarantula's body spurted out. Dickens felt the hot liquid splash all over his body, all over his face. As soon as he wanted to reach out to wipe it, he was knocked out by a brute force.

It turned out that the tarantula couldn't stand the pain and went on a rampage like crazy. After all, it's also a sentient creature. The huge body, with great strength, knocked Dickens, who had no time to guard, into a "dog eating". Dickens hurriedly got up, trying to fend off the behemoth's attack.

But as soon as he stood up, he followed the light of the flashlight and saw that the tarantula thought of himself and pounced. Without thinking about it, he dodged backwards and dodged the tarantula's attack. With a "cluck", the two fangs of the tarantula closed towards the middle, biting into the air. But he still bit Dickens's clothes, and as Dickens struggled back. With a "bang", Dickens's clothes were torn open in an instant.

Dickens broke out in a cold sweat and dressed violently. However, the big tarantula didn't seem to feel anything at all, and attacked him with all his might. Dickens retreated again and again, and was retreating. I felt that my feet slipped again, and I fell to the ground diagonally, and my arm hurt.

Unexpectedly, this fall was at the right time. The tarantula's soaring body crossed Dickens's body and smashed directly into the big toad that was "in a daze". Before Dickens could turn around, he heard a "crackling" fall.

This was followed by a "cooing" toad and a "clucking" sound from the spider. Listening to the sounds, they are fighting extremely hard. Dickens looked wide-eyed, eager to see what was going on. However, the light was too dim to be able to see clearly.

I wanted to turn on the flashlight to take a look, but when I thought about it, it would be too stupid to do that. Thirty-six plans are the best plan, so let's take advantage of the chaos to escape! Thinking of this, Dickens picked up the girl and wanted to run, go to your uncle's, go out first. However, before he had run two steps, he heard a "pop" and felt something stick to his back, and the thing pulled itself back hard......

Dickenston's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly used the flashlight in his hand to shine it. At a glance, I realized that the huge tarantula and the big toad were still entangled. In a panic, he instinctively squirted out spider silk. The spider silk happened to hit Dickens, who was about to escape, and stuck to his back.

Maybe the tarantula felt the silk behind it and instinctively recycled it. This pulled Dickens towards him, and the more Dickens struggled, the tighter it tightened. After all, human strength is still small compared to such a large tarantula.

Step by step, Dickens was drawn towards the tarantula, seeing that he was about to be pulled closer. He struggled to pull in the opposite direction, but to no avail, he slowly slid towards the tarantula......