Chapter 68: The Ghost Spider Dies
If you think about it, if a spider can grow to the size of a big white bun, it will almost become a sperm. I didn't dare to move, so I hid behind a tree and watched this huge spider. Unexpectedly, after a while, this huge net, there was a bald sound, and a mountain bird flew over, the mountain bird was a flower-colored bird, and I don't know why it didn't avoid this net, or maybe it felt that the net couldn't trap it, so it hit it headlong.
As a result, the tragedy was that this net was very sticky, and the little bird was stuck at once, and let it flutter its wings again, and then desperately pull its feet, it just couldn't break free from the shackles of this big net. I saw that the big web was moving a little, and the giant spider in the middle saw that there was a trap, so he woke up from his sleep, and was still lying in the center of the web, and did not even move, but raised his eyes to look at the little bird, and suddenly a thin and dense silk thread shot out of his mouth, and the silk thread covered the little bird.
I could see it clearly, the silk thread was like a net, and it directly wrapped the bird firmly. Then the spider slowly stepped on the thick silk thread from the center of the web, and at once ran to the bird.
I was amazed to see that the big spider was going to run over, and it would take a long time to get closer, but I don't know why, as if something was pulling the spider, and it ran to the bird's edge at once, and it was faster and more accurate than it had been designed beforehand.
I stared at the big spider closely, and as soon as it reached the place where the little bird was glued, it looked and looked condescendingly, and then opened its two frightening teeth in front of its big mouth, and suddenly a tube-like thing came out of it, and inserted it along the thin silk thread.
Originally, the little bird covered it was still flapping its wings hard, but it didn't take long for the big spider to stick its tube into it, and the little bird calmed down. When the big spider retracted the tube, I saw that there was a bright red blood stain at the end of the tube.
That's when I realized that this spider was actually a bloodsucker! Such a small bird was sucked to death by it at once. It's too ruthless, now you are sucking the blood of a bird, in case the bird is gone, will you climb out of this mass grave and run outside to catch and suck people's blood?
I'm thinking about it, but I can't say how it will be in the future. Thinking of this, I don't know who suddenly kicked my ass from behind, I didn't fall forward and gnaw shit, but involuntarily ran forward a few steps, before I had time to see who was behind me, the branch in my hand actually pierced into the huge spider.
Unexpectedly, this branch pierced the huge round belly that was dragging behind the big spider straight through, and the branch pierced in front of the big spider from back to front, and finally, I saw that the branch was pierced between the two huge teeth of the big spider, and I was less than two miles away from the big web, so I stopped my foot.
As I watched in horror as I pierced through the giant spider, I realized that I had almost hit this huge sticky spider's web. Oh my God, but I'm still clutching that twig in my hand.
At this time, the thing that flowed down the branch, I don't know if it was the blood of the big spider, the stomach juice, or something, the thing merged on the branch, and soon it was about to flow to my hand, I quickly let go of my hand, and the red, white and black thing began to flow down the branch.
I saw that the big spider was completely finished, because the oily belly that was dragging behind it had slowly deflated, and the thing that flowed down the branches began to emit an indescribable strange smell, and I quickly sniffed my nose and ran out quickly.
But I didn't take a few steps before I felt some pain and itching on the skin of my buttocks, and I didn't have time to reach out to grab it, so I ran away.
As I ran forward, I wondered who had kicked me in the back, and it almost scared my soul out. Who is really lacking in morality, in this kind of place, quietly shooting, does he have a deep hatred with me?
I was far away from the spider's sphere of influence, and knew that if it had survived, it would not have been able to catch up with me all at once, so I slowly stopped, bent over and gasped for air. Actually, it wasn't that I was tired of running, but the horror of my kick made me extremely scared in my heart.
I looked around, there was nothing to threaten me, so I quickly grabbed my pants with my hands and turned my head to look at my buttocks. I faintly saw that there was a layer of red and purple on my buttocks, which appeared on my buttocks in the shape of footprints like birthmarks!
My God, this footprint is a little protruding, I touched it with my hands, and it turned out to be a little woody and eaten, and I scratched it with my nails, my God, it was a little itchy, and it hurt a little. For a while, I began to be afraid, who is this, there is poison on my feet, and my ass can be poisoned like this through my pants!
I looked again at the place where the mysterious figure had kicked me, and it had long since calmed down, the big spider still had a branch stuck in it, and it was too dead to die, and there was nothing on the side!
If it were a human being, I would definitely be able to see the shadow of him running away, no matter how fast he ran, it would not be as fast as my gaze. If it's not a person, what is it, although the light in this mass grave is not very good, but now it is broad daylight, and there will be no dirty things out to harm people.
I touched my ass with my hands left and right, and it happened that the footprints on each of the two buttocks accounted for half of the footprints, and it seems that if someone kicked me in my back, then this person's feet must be very big, then this person must be an adult.
I'm just a little playful and curious, and I never belittle others, nor do those things that steal chickens and dogs, and I never make enemies with others, but now that this footprint suddenly appears, what will this bring me?
I didn't dare to look any further, so I quickly put on my pants, looked to the side, and went straight down the path that was still visible from time to time.
As I walked, I thought that before I reached the grave that my father pointed out in that dream, I had already been beaten by others, not only beaten, but also left me such an annoying memorial, what is this called?