Chapter 2158: Insecticide
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1179 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:21:31
The second wave of disasters finally emerged.
Two kilometers away, Taylor put down the telescope, looking a little ugly.
He sipped the wine, tightened the cork, and threw it to me.
Wine is the old man's beloved thing.
It was an abnormal situation today and the wine bottle was lost, which shows that the seriousness of the situation has reached a very urgent point.
"Spider..." the old duke muttered to himself, shivering, and handed me the telescope: "Look at it too."
As soon as he picked up the binoculars, the old prince’s voice came again: "Take a deep breath and feel better."
He took a sharp breath and raised the binoculars. As soon as he saw it clearly, it burst out in one breath.
Spiders, large and small, emerge from the knife-shaped crack hole, like a bean.
The small one is bigger than a wolf, and the big one is stronger than a pig, hissing and screaming in the direction of Ai Ruicheng.
Those who know and understand are going to eat meat, those who don't know think that they are going to reincarnate.
Passing the binoculars to Achilles, the latter took a look, frowning and squeezing mosquitoes.
"Do you regret it?" I asked Achilles with a wry smile: "Come on this muddy water?"
Passing the telescope to President Auli, Achilles took a deep breath, his face was ugly, but he had no regrets: "I never regret what I do."
"Hey, you really have a temper with me," I quipped him.
Achilles glanced at me and said nothing.
Rubbing his nose boredly, he saw President Aoli swinging straight.
Rubbing my eyes, I dared not say: "President Aoli, what's wrong with you?"
"nothing."
He put down the binoculars, and I saw endless joy in his eyes: "It's just too... too excited."
"Uh, you are so elegant." I curled my lips, and I was a little speechless: "I thought you were scared just like me, so excited."
President Aoli is far better than President Steelhammer in resourcefulness, which makes me overlook the fact that he is also a combat lunatic.
The spider army finally stopped for more than half an hour.
The human hissing sound, like the cry of a ghost, keeps lingering in our ears.
In the team, many female adventurers shivered, and male adventurers only looked stronger than them on the surface. If they pat their shoulders coldly, they would surely exclaim more sharply than women.
I despise the lingering fear hidden in the depths of their sturdy eyes.
Although my scalp was tightened by the wailing, my heart was throbbing.
I was slapped on the shoulder suddenly.
Turning around, Achilles handed the telescope back to me with a serious expression: "Something is coming out."
She retracted the knife into its sheath, and at the same time was shocked: "Could it be... the third wave of disasters?"
"Not sure" Achilles shook his head: "But I don't think it is."
He raised his binoculars and glanced at it, and his hairs stood upright in shock, cold sweat.
In the field of vision, several hairy giant legs squeezed out from the opening, and as it continued to win, the surrounding bricks and soil fell down and fell into the deep rift.
A leopard-sized spider emerged from the only remaining gap, twisting its fat belly, squeezing out little by little.
Seeing it is about to squeeze out, its eight compound eyes are full of longing and excitement.
Yes, as long as it crawls out, it can enjoy the freedom of running and taste the aroma of gravy.
This bright world is more spacious and more comfortable than the dark and damp corner under the ground.
Just squeeze it out, it can embrace all this!
Snap!
The billowing belly burst open at the last moment when it was about to squeeze out.
Yellow, green, red, and white, like an overturned drawing plate, glued to a piece of yellow kraft paper, picked up the drawing plate, but left colorful paint.
No smell, no taste, no taste.
The slimy stuff in the spider's belly may not taste much better.
My guess.
The spider kicked its legs in vain, trying to drag its belly into a piece of paper to crawl away from this place of right and wrong.
However, this is just a luxury.
It looked desperately at its deflated belly, and then cast its help-seeking gaze on the monster that was squeezing out likewise. It placed hope on it, thinking that being big was a symbol of omnipotence.
I'm afraid the fact will disappoint it.
Its fat belly was not crushed by small slits, but crushed by the huge feet of a big monster.
Just like now, look, the sharp giant feet fell again, piercing its hard shell, and threading it into skewers.
If you put it on the fire and bake it... gurgle.
After swallowing, I remembered the famous food of a small Southeast Asian country.
Upon seeing this, Achilles suddenly laughed: "You drool with such a creepy thing?"
"What's that? I have eaten something more creepy than it." I curled my lips in disdain, and said, "I thought I almost caught something to eat in order to survive."
"It's showing up!" The old prince took out a new telescope and stared at the giant monster: "Oh, what a big one!"
I also picked up the binoculars again, and at the same time made the same admiration: "Oh, what a big one!"
How big is it?
Put it this way, the fat belly is about the same size as an adult wild elephant.
As soon as this huge spider appeared, it first let out a hearty roar, then stuffed the spider on its feet into its mouth, sucked a few times, and left it aside.
The spider that was thrown away like a torn sack hit a rock on the side and bounced a few times. Through the cut through the wound, I could see what was inside.
Empty.
This is the only thing I can think of and the most appropriate adjective.
It was a bit shocking to up the viscera of a spider the size of a leopard after just a few sucks.
For the sake of protection, we will stay here for the time being. We can’t attack the giant spider without knowing the situation. You must know that the size of this product is comparable to the giant ghost-faced spider, and it also bears the evil name of disaster. It is definitely not a level that the giant ghost face spider can match.
If we want to minimize our losses, we have to indulge them to attack Eri City.
Human beings are selfish.
The first thing I think of is my family, and secondly I will be compassionate.
On the premise that the lives and interests of family and friends cannot be guaranteed, talking about saving the world and helping the people is pure talk.
We have always been pragmatic people. Whether discussing terms, interests, or analyzing tactics, we always start from the most basic point, that is, survival.
The giant spider has gone far, uh, it should be said that it has jumped far.
It bounced like a flea.
Looking at its back disappearing into the distance, I silently thought: If pesticides are effective for it, it will be a big seller.
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