"Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"

The girl with a ponytail proudly sat on the fallen boy. Although the latter struggled with all his strength, it was still to no avail.

"Junjun, you practiced kung fu two years earlier than your junior brother. What's so proud about winning?"

On the ground paved with bluestones of the martial arts hall, the burly middle-aged man standing nearby frowned and said to the young man who stood up in embarrassment:

"If what I usually teach can achieve seven or eight points just now, even if you practice martial arts two years later than my senior sister, you will definitely not lose so quickly."

"Come again!" the middle-aged man shouted suddenly.

The boy and the girl, who were still panting, stepped away from their horses again, posing as if to ask for help. After a brief confrontation, they suddenly burst into flames at the same time.

These memories flashed through Shao Wei's mind like a lantern. He took a deep breath, and behind him were three or four drunkards lying on the ground moaning in pain.

He and Shi Junjun spent a long time together in a certain martial arts gym.

But his personal strength was limited after all, and he had neglected to practice. At this time, the pain coming from several places on his body made him grin.

"The dog is finished."

He picked up the Bluetooth headset that fell on the ground. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt like he had lost his center of gravity.

Someone used stumbling and grappling moves on him, and their strength was far beyond the comparison of those slow-moving drunkards.

He fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time he felt that his ribs were being compressed and his right arm was about to be bent over.

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

"You're here to fight if you don't hinder us from performing our duties?" The young police officer who pinned his arm widened his eyes. "Be honest, or you'll be handcuffed!"

"Shao Wei? Shao Wei?"

The video call was hung up, and after Shao Wei said that, there seemed to be fighting again, and there was no reply after that.

Shi Junjun called back, but no one answered.

Feeling a little irritated, she heard a noise not far away and turned around to see Broccoli sticking her butt out, trying to do something on the charred corpse of the spider.

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

The two black sticks with some curvature were sharp at one end and almost half the height of the green-skinned dwarf. Hengchihengchi took them off and brought them to her.

"Those spider teeth? What do I need these for?"

After gesticulating for a long time, goblin Xilanhua still looked confused when he saw Shi Junjun, and waved his two fangs clumsily in despair.

"Oh, I understand, you mean this can be used as a weapon?"

The goblin nodded vigorously, almost bursting into tears and saying, "You finally understand."

"It's not necessary." Shi Junjun shook the electric baton in his hand, then remembered that the weapon seemed to be running out of power.

The electric baton without electricity can only be used as a short stick, and the kung fu her father taught her also covered this aspect.

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

Taking the claws from Broccoli's hand, Shi Junjun looked at it and found that it was extremely heavy. Its cold texture was like metal, and scratching it with a stone would not leave any marks.

From an ergonomic point of view, this foot-heavy and head-light fang definitely does not have the center of gravity that a weapon should have, but fortunately, there is something that makes up for this lack.

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

At this time, the goblin hurriedly stopped her movement, picked up the other jaw, and pinched the pouch connected behind the jaw.

Transparent, colorless liquid spurts out from the tips of the claws, seemingly harmlessly splashing on the rock wall.

But after a while, the rock wall was eroded rapidly, and the originally hard rock collapsed like soft mud, revealing a horrifyingly huge cavity.

After witnessing this scene, Shi Junjun thought about the action he had just made, and his face turned pale.

Without those two Molotov cocktails, she could hardly imagine the consequences of fighting that spider hand-to-hand.

Probably it will eventually turn into a skeleton similar to those skeletons, right?

The goblin carefully released the bag and stretched out three fingers, then retracted one.

"Can this be used three times?"

After seeing Broccoli nod, Junjun breathed a sigh of relief, but then said with some helplessness:

"It's just that I have weapons but no way to get out. What's more, that idiot doesn't know what's going on right now. He might run into some danger while going around in circles..."

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

Although it was a bit embarrassing to admit it, Shi Junjun was really scared by that big spider before.

Shao Wei couldn't be contacted at the moment, and there was no one to rub the burning bottle with toilet water for her.

Seeing her reaction, Broccoli started dancing and gesticulating again.

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

"But the way out is very dangerous, so you have to use those two fangs as weapons?"

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

Shi Junjun thought for a long time and silently turned his phone into extreme power saving mode.

There was only one social software icon left on the empty black desktop, and the top contact was the idiot she always beat up before.

The last light on the inferior power bank was already flashing, and as expected, all that could be used was the last bit of power on the phone, but she had to turn on the flashlight for illumination.

She touched her pocket, but there was nothing extra in it.

Maybe he really encountered something, and she was a little worried.

While Shi Junjun was doing these actions, Goblin Broccoli turned back to the huge charred corpse, as if trying to pull something out.

"Spider silk?"

Wrinkling those willow-leaf-like brows, Shi Junjun used an electric baton to poke the white silk thread that had been pulled out.

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

It seems good to use as a rope.

There is no shortage of food for the time being, and there is still a lot of food that Shao Wei sent earlier, but it can be said that there are basically no weapons and tools that can be used in this environment.

Fortunately, as a native, Broccoli knows much more about this different world than she does. Although the things she pulled off are disgusting, they are what she needs most right now.

After rolling up a long roll of spider silk, she lifted the fang in her hand.

"Shi Junjun." The girl patted her face hard and said softly to herself, "You will definitely be able to go back."

She is still young, she has not been in love yet, she still has a lot to do, and she does not want to die.

She must go back.

Not far away, Broccoli clumsily carried another roll of spider silk and claws and walked ahead.

She took a deep breath and followed closely into the darkness.


Chapter completed!