Yellow and white dirty liquid from the bloated abdomen of the spider spurted out, a strong odor from the face.
The spider's narrow face, which is not in accordance with its huge body, is twisted, and its black and vicious pupil, which has no white eyes, is constricted by disbelief and anger, and looks ugly and terrible.
It was struggling to move its long feet, knocking on the surrounding walls with a disorderly thumping sound, twisting its body to bite the mole ant that dared to hurt it with its fangs. Muddy saliva ran down its ugly face and dropped on the dirty carpet.
The size of the spider is too large to stretch in this narrow corridor. In addition, three people deliberately set up obstacles in the corridor, which makes the operation more difficult.
Yu Ran clenched her teeth. Her slender fingers tightly held the handle of the knife. Her phalanx turned white because of the force. Her face and body were inevitably stained with the viscera and liquid from the spider's belly. The stench almost choked her.
Despite the pain in her hands, she continued to apply pressure downward. The sharp blade went deeper with her movement, just like cutting a bulging abscess. More fluid flowed down the wound.
Overhead came the spider's painful scream, and the spider's long feet on the side struggled, shaking its bloated belly, as if to avoid the edge of dye's knife and to wait for an opportunity to attack it.
Her hard teeth cut through her mouth. Yu Ran tasted the strong smell of blood in her mouth, and she continued to exert herself fiercely.
Muddy liquid and internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Now the spider recovered from the shock and fury of the attack. It moved its vicious and cunning eyes and seemed to realize that it could not fight back in the narrow corridor. It stepped back quickly.
It wants to retreat to a more spacious space for its action.
Yu Ran is caught off guard by it, and the handle almost comes out.
The spider had retreated to the half open door and found some room to turn around. It turned around and stretched out its sharp poison claw. It was ready to stab Yuran in its abdomen!
The blade in Yu Ran's hand is still deep into its soft abdomen. For a moment, it can't be avoided.
At this critical moment, only a loud bang is heard, and the head of the spider is hit to one side by a strong force -
Yu Ran seizes the opportunity to pull out the blade that is deeply trapped in the spider's abdomen, and then uses the extra space provided by the open door on one side and walks around the spider with his slim and flexible body shape.
She jumped up, sharp blade from the spider's unguarded feet cut down!
The next second, with only a sour sound, the head of the girl who was not commensurate with the bulky body was cut off, and then rolled to the ground, finally hit the twisted wall of the corridor, and then slowly stopped, showing a twisted and horrible pale face.
The huge remnant didn't seem to react. The long feet struggled to kick in the narrow corridor, and finally fell down.
The spider's heavy and bulky body hit the floor heavily, shaking up a large amount of dust, even the whole second floor seemed to be shaking.
Yu Ran gasped, and her whole body was soaked with sweat, as if she had taken it out of the water. After she reached out her hand, she wiped her face. The palm of her hand was wet and sticky with yellow and white disgusting mucus.
There was a look of disgust on her face, but there was no urge to retch before - perhaps it was in this breath that her sense of smell was paralyzed and her sense of stench was insensitive.
With a jingle, a stick with broken edges fell from her eyes, and then rolled to her feet, with a sticky liquid of the same color as on the ground.
At the end of the stick there was a little bit of blood.
Yu Ran is stunned and raises his head.
Mo Yi was standing in front of his eyes, holding the spare flashlight in his hand, illuminating the ugly body of the spider in front of him.
The chest undulated irregularly, looking down at the spider's still twitching body.
Just now, it was he who gave the unexpected blow to the spider that made Yuran succeed in fighting back.
Mo Yi's side face is stained with some liquid splashed from the spider's body. He quietly reaches out his hand and slowly wipes the spot on his face.
Long eyelashes hung over his cold and pale face, covering his deep, quiet eyes. The pricked finger is still bleeding, brushing the face at the same time, but also leaving a little blood mark on the pale skin.
Under the dim light of the flashlight, the extremely sharp color contrast seems to have a kind of cruel beauty. It seems that just watching can take people's breath.
Then - the bloodstain, starting at the end, was slowly wiped out of thin air.
As if someone cherished and carefully wiped away, just like touching a valuable and fragile porcelain, it is not allowed to be contaminated by any dust.Yu Ran is stunned. Such a strange situation makes her feel cold behind her, and her hair bristles.
When she looked at it again, Mo Yi's pale face was as clean as before. He was still calm and indifferent. He didn't even move his eyes. It seemed that what happened just now was Yu Ran's imagination.
Blinking in a trance, a little uncertain.
Did what she saw happen?
Maybe Is it really just a delusion after she's over nervous?
Just at this time, there was a creaking sound of the dark door opening, and then the sound of the ladder lowering. With the sound of feet and feet, Zhou Yunchen appeared at the door of the room.
His steps stopped at the door, and Zhou Yunchen's voice, which he couldn't believe, sounded as if he was afraid of something to disturb, and as if he was afraid of waking himself up from his dream:
"we really succeeded..."
Mo Yi smiles and naturally takes over the conversation: "do you just can't believe it?"
In fact, ordinary spiders enter a period of burnout when they sprint for at most ten seconds. However, Mo Yi is afraid to take risks in the copy, so he increases the time to two minutes and 30 seconds, and uses all means to infuriate it as much as possible.
Even so, the spider still has some spare power after being attacked, which is an eye opener for him.
Xinkui is not in danger.
Zhou Yunchen stepped forward a few steps in amazement. Then he stretched out his foot and kicked the ugly body of the spider. His long leg twitched. He was scared and jumped back a long distance.
With an embarrassed smile, Zhou Yunchen touched the back of his head and explained:
"I was the first time to kill the boss in the copy, and I really couldn't respond to it..."
Yu ran on one side nodded in agreement, and then reached out to support the crooked wall and stood up. Her body was still covered with excessive pain. She was pulled for a moment in the movement, which made her hoarse.
She reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips and said, "to be honest, I'm a bit unrealistic."
The mechanism design of this escape game called "stay alive" is to make players have no possibility of counterattack. All players can not bring any weapons into the replica. There is not only no weapon exchange option in the game exchange shop, but also no props to improve physical fitness.
The game seems to be about struggling to survive in extreme danger, rather than fighting back.
As the rules of the game at the beginning said: their only mission is to survive.
Mo Yi pursed his lips and casually shifted the topic:
"let's go. Don't think about it. The players inside are still hanging."
After that, he turns and walks into the room. Yu Ran calms down at the moment and follows him. Zhou Yunchen hesitates for a moment and keeps up with them.
The house is still full of cobwebs as white as a shroud, and the three players who are suspended are wrapped like silkworm chrysalis, hanging upside down in the window.
Yu dyed the previous step, with the kitchen knife to cut off the hanging player's spider silk, and then with the yellow green liquid on the edge of the blade wrapped in the player's web, and then three times five by two will wrap their web torn.
Mo Yi put the flashlight in his hand on the windowsill and bent down to help.
Zhou Yunchen was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Yi. From this angle, he could only see his half blurred face in the dark.
But I don't know why, Zhou Yunchen is able to outline the outline of the other party in his mind -
his face is always light without any emotion, his calm and dark eyes seem to be always thinking about something, and his light colored lips are habitually pursed into tight lines.
Restraint, indifference, reason. It seems that the word "Crazy" has nothing to do with it.
But Zhou Yunchen couldn't help shivering.
Although the plan was successful, he still insisted on his view that the man was a complete madman.
Although he is logical and prudent, he is absolutely abnormal.
Since entering the copy, Mo Yi's every choice is like dancing on the tip of a knife. Every step is like stepping on the edge of a cliff. It seems that there is always a terrible and deep ferocity on his body, which drives every action of him.
Zhou Yunchen thought he was just extraordinary bold, but just now he understood.
It was not audacity, but indifference to all life, even his own.
Fear is the instinct that exists with the desire to survive. It is with fear that human beings will subconsciously avoid all dangerous things, knife tips, beasts, and the unknown itself What if one doesn't care about one's life?
If a person doesn't care about his life, what does he care about?
Just as Zhou Yunchen was staring at Mo Yi's side face, Mo Yi seemed to notice his sight and turned his head to look over. As soon as their eyes met, Zhou Yunchen couldn't help tightening his whole body and subconsciously moved his eyes.Mo Yi smiles, his eyes are open:
"Why are you in a daze? Come and help. "
Zhou Yunchen quickly abandoned the chaotic mood in his mind and bent down to help free the three players from the cobweb.
Mo Yi takes back his eyes. Just as he is preparing to continue his movements, he only feels that his wrist is lightly rubbed by the soft air flow.
He was stunned and stopped what he was doing.
The next second, Mo Yi heard a strange sound coming from the corridor, which seemed to be very loud in the silence.
It was like the sound of drag and friction, strange and uninterrupted.
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