Chapter 530 Spider Silk

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"Forty-seven degrees, 0.43 meters, 3.9 depressions, ready for climbing."

"Twenty-two degrees, 0.21 meters, protruding 5.5, can be stepped on. It is easy to collapse and needs to be moved immediately."

In the silent valley filled with mist, Lu Yunan's reminder echoed.

Li Ang closed his eyes, hooked his fingertips firmly into the cracks in the rocks, and crawled on the steep cliff that was almost vertical to the ground.

Lu Yunan was lying on his back, and they were tightly bound with a lot of ropes and cloth.

The two cooperated very well. At first, Lu Yunan had to explain in detail the position and shape of each rock he saw. Later, he only needed to report the coordinates of the rocks and he was able to climb steadily.

"Three, two, one."

Li Ang jumped hard to the upper left, grabbing a protruding rock with both hands to support the weight of the two of them.

With the sound of crashing,

Where he had been before, a large amount of gravel peeled off, penetrated the fog, and fell to the bottom of the valley. After a long time, the faint sound of falling to the ground and breaking could be heard.

Such a thrilling scene, in which one's body would be shattered into pieces if anything went wrong, has been staged many times.

Li Ang felt Lu Yunan's suddenly accelerated breathing on the side of his neck, and unconsciously hugged his arms tightly, and he was in a mood to joke: "Can you be scared even if you have the ability to predict?"

"Precognition is not omniscience. It's like everyone secretly farting a wet fart during a meeting in the office. They know that there is a high probability that it is not shit, but they still can't help but worry in their hearts."

Lu Yunan rolled her eyes and said: "Before the real results of the incident appear,

The predicted future is like Schrödinger’s cat, in a state of half shit but no shit.”

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Li Ang had a headache and said, "Forget it as an example, why do you have to bring some shit with you?"

"Shit and piss are part of surf literature. If you don't like it, don't play with it."

Lu Yunan said, using her cuffs to wipe the sweat from Li Ang's forehead.

There was suddenly a strange sound in the thick fog of the canyon, like the shrill howl of a wild animal.

Li Ang and Lu Yunan stood still at the same time. After the howling stopped, they still waited quietly for more than a few minutes.

As he gets further and further away from the valley bottom, Li Yuan becomes abnormal - or in other words, this is the normal Li Yuan.

There are often strange noises in the canyon, and some vague and huge shadows occasionally flash through the thick fog.

Even more deadly is the concentration of fog.

After continuing to climb for more than two to three hundred meters, the surrounding temperature increased, the humidity increased, and the fog became more "viscous".

Just walking through thick fog will cause a lot of dew to accumulate on the surface of the sleeves.

Every time you breathe in, you can clearly feel the water vapor pouring into your mouth and nose, moistening your lungs.

Moreover, more complex plants began to appear on the rock walls.

Sparse weeds, dry trees growing upward, plants that resemble a fusion of sea anemones and willow branches - each branch sways in the wind, emitting a brilliant light like a barbershop light strip.

Many mosquitoes are attracted by the light, and they fly and circle around the plant in a black mass, breeding.

Suddenly, all the branches of the plant suddenly closed, wiping out all the mosquitoes. The branches were closed and whipped with such force that a sonic boom was produced.

Li Ang and Lu Yunan had no intention of trying that weird plant. The recipe for that weird plant did not include humans.

They first pulled off part of the silk umbrella cloth and wrapped it around their mouth and nose (many unknown fungi grow in Liyuan, and breathing high-humidity air for a long time may cause respiratory infections),

Then avoid all threatening objects and continue climbing.

Facts have proved that Lu Yunan's decision to let Li Ang bring the glow crossbow was correct.

Each time it climbs up a certain distance, the size of the creature will increase by one circle.

Beetles the size of a human head, orchids as tall as a person, trees as tall as tall buildings, and birds with wingspans as large as heavy bombers—it stirred up violent winds just by flying over the canyon.

When Li Ang and Lu Yunan were together, they were like ants in a vast courtyard.

No wonder Liyuan was listed as a forbidden area. Even if the bird was outside, it would probably be enough to compete with the Zhuxiao monk, let alone in Liyuan where the spiritual energy was forbidden and the monk's ability was sealed.

Li Ang silently felt the strong wind. A mosquito the size of a football seemed to be interested in the two of them. After the strong wind subsided, it flew towards them in a dangling manner.

The mouthparts of the mouth are nearly half a meter long and as sharp as a knife.

Without hesitation, Lu Yunan pulled out the glow crossbow tied to Li Ang's leg, pulled the trigger, and fired arrows at the mosquito.

call out--

The mosquito's bulging belly was pierced by the arrow, bursting instantly, sputtering out a red and green smelly juice.

A large number of tiny mosquitoes were bathed in the juice and flew out from the mosquito's ruptured abdomen, flying randomly in no direction.

Over time, these normal-sized mosquitoes began to attack each other and feed on each other, and the size of the survivors continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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Lu Yunan looked at the strange scene in front of her and lowered her voice: "We have to leave here as soon as possible."

There is no need to emphasize it, Li Ang speeds up and crawls with his head down.

Breathe, breathe. Breathe, breathe.

Even though the body has been strengthened by Mosi, such a high-intensity climb still accumulates fatigue in the muscles.

The silk umbrella cloth covering his face further increased his physical exertion.

Li Ang gasped and asked Lu Yunan softly: "Are you getting heavier?"

"Getting heavier? How could that happen?"

Lu Yunan raised her palms and was shocked to find that at some point, the two of them were covered with a layer of extremely fine silk threads that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

These threads are not visible at normal angles.

Only by moving the palms and limbs and relying on the light of the luminous strains on the cliff can one detect its existence through extremely weak changes in light and shadow.

"It's like a spider thread. When did it get hung up on us?"

Lu Yunan was extremely surprised and stunned. Her precognitive ability did not sense danger at all, unless

She turned her head to look at the dense fog around her, and with a flick of her hand, the feeling of involvement and tackiness between her fingers, like spider threads, slightly increased.

In an instant, a terrifying suspicion arose in Lu Yunan's heart.

Could it be possible that the thick fog covering the entire Liyuan is just spider silk?

She slowly exhaled a breath, held her breath and concentrated, her mind running rapidly, calculating and estimating based on the information collected from what she saw, heard, and smelled.

Within a hundred meters around them, the number of wild life types dropped sharply, and it was like a pre-woven spider web trap.

And they stepped into a trap.

Click click click.

Dense sounds came from the thick fog, and spiders of different colors and shapes stepped on the fog (or the spider silk that made up the fog) and quickly approached, surrounding the two of them.


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