"Convincing or not? Convincing or not? ”

The girl with a single ponytail sat proudly on the body of the fallen boy, and although the latter struggled with all his strength, it was to no avail.

"Junjun, you practiced two years earlier than your junior brother, what is there to be proud of if you won?"

On the bluestone floor of the martial arts hall, the burly middle-aged man standing nearby frowned, and said to the young man who got up in embarrassment:

"If you can use seven or eight points just now, even if you practice martial arts two years later than your senior sister, you will definitely not lose so quickly."

"Come again!" The middle-aged man suddenly drank heavily.

The undecided boy and girl pulled their horses again, posed as a questioner, and after a short confrontation, they broke out at the same time.

These memories flashed through Shao Wei's mind like a marquee, and he took a deep breath, and behind him were three or four drunks who fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

He had been immersed in a martial arts hall with Shi Junjun for a long time.

But his personal strength is limited after all, and he neglects to practice, and at this time, the pain from several places on his body makes him can't help but grin.

"The dog is done."

He picked up the Bluetooth headset that had fallen on the ground, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt like he had lost his center of gravity.

Someone used stumbling and grappling moves against him, and the strength was far from that of the sluggish drunks.

He fell heavily to the ground as he felt the pressure on his ribs and his right arm being bent backwards.

Shao Wei subconsciously wanted to fight back, but when he saw the attacker clearly with his peripheral vision, he gave up resisting.

"If you don't come to get in the way of our official duties, you will fight?" The young police officer who pinned his arm widened his eyes, "Be honest, or you will be handcuffed!" ”

"Shao Wei? Shao Wei? ”

The video call was hung up, and after Shao Wei finished speaking, there seemed to be a fight again, and there was no response after that.

Shi Junjun called back, but no one answered.

Somewhat agitated, she heard a noise not far away, and turned her head to see that broccoli was pouting her ass and trying to make something happen to the charred corpse of the spider.

"What is this?" Shi Junjun pinched her nose and complained, "It smells like rotten eggs......"

The two black, swarthy and curved sticks were sharp at one end, almost half the height of a green-skinned dwarf, and they were taken down and brought to her by Hum.

"The spider's teeth? What's the use of me asking for this? ”

After a long time, the goblin broccoli still looked unclear when she saw it, and she clumsily waved her two chelica teeth in despair.

"Oh I see, you mean it can be used as a weapon?"

The goblin nodded vigorously, and almost squeezed out tears to say that you finally understood.

"There's no need." Shi Junjun shook the electric baton in his hand, only to remember that this weapon seemed to be about to run out of power.

An electric baton without electricity can only be used as a short baton, which is also covered in the kung fu that her father taught her.

But she was lazy and didn't study hard at the beginning......

Taking the chelica from broccoli's hand, Shi Junjun looked at it and found that this thing was extremely heavy to start with, and the cold texture was like metal, and it would not leave any marks when scratched with stones.

From an ergonomic point of view, this lightweight chelica doesn't have the center of gravity that a weapon should have, but something makes up for it.

"What is this?" She touched something connected to one end of the chelica, and subconsciously wanted to judge the object's properties by her feel.

At this time, the goblin hurriedly stopped her movements, and as he picked up the other chelica and pinched the pouch attached to the back of the chelicera.

A clear, colorless liquid gushed out from the tip of the chelica and seemed completely harmless on the rock wall.

But a moment later, the rock wall was eroded rapidly, and the originally solid rock caved like soft mud, revealing a vast cavity that made the heart palpitate.

Shi Junjun, who witnessed this scene, remembered the action she had just made, and couldn't help but turn slightly pale.

Without those two Molotov cocktails, she could hardly have imagined the consequences of hand-to-hand combat with the spider.

Maybe it's going to end up like a skeleton of bones, right?

The goblin, who had carefully loosened the pouch, stretched out three fingers and retracted one.

"Can you use that three times?"

After seeing the broccoli nodding, Shi Junjun breathed a sigh of relief, but then said with some helplessness:

"It's just that I have a weapon and there's no way to get out, not to mention that stupid guy doesn't know what's going on now, and maybe he'll bump into some danger if he's going around in circles......"

At some point, she had already treated this ugly green-skinned dwarf as a "person" like herself.

Although it was a little embarrassing to admit, Shi Junjun was really frightened by the big spider before.

Shao Wei couldn't be contacted at this time, and no one gave her a Molotov cocktail with flower water.

Seeing her reaction, broccoli danced again.

"You mean, you know how to get out of this place?"

"But the way out is dangerous, so use those two chelica as weapons?"

Both of these questions were answered in the affirmative by the latter.

Shi Junjun thought for a long time, and silently adjusted the phone to the extreme power-saving mode.

There was only a social media icon left on the empty black desktop, and the pinned contact was the stupid person she used to beat.

The last light of the inferior power bank was already flickering, and the only thing that could be used was the last bit of power on the phone, but she had to turn on the flashlight to illuminate it.

She fumbled in her pocket, and there was nothing extra in it.

Something was really going on with him, and she was a little worried.

As Shi Junjun made these movements, the goblin broccoli turned back to the huge charred corpse, as if she was going to pull something out.

"Spider silk?"

Frowning the pair of willow-like brows, Shi Junjun took an electric baton and poked the white silk thread that had been dragged out.

It feels a little sticky to the touch, and it seems to be tougher than ordinary nylon rope when pulled.

It seems good to use it as a rope.

There is no shortage of food for the time being, and there is still a lot of food sent by Shao Wei before, but the weapons and tools that can act on this environment can be said to be basically non-existent.

Fortunately, as an indigenous, Broccoli knows much more about this other world than she does, and although the things that are pulled down are disgusting, they are what she needs most now.

After curling a long roll of spider silk, she lifted the chelica in her hand.

"Shi Junjun." The girl patted her face vigorously and whispered to herself, "You will definitely be able to go back." ”

She's still young, she hasn't been in a relationship yet, she still has a lot to do, she doesn't want to die.

She must go back.

Not far away, broccoli clumsily picked up another roll of spider silk and chelicerae and walked ahead.

She took a deep breath and followed, stepping into the darkness.