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Chapter 6 When Insects Have Wisdom (Part 2)

The heavy rain gradually slowed down and became smaller, but there was no tendency to stop, and it did not stop until midnight.

Wang Xiaoyu is still practicing [Spitting Wire]. Although skills similar to [Spitting Wire] have not appeared because of talent [Evolution], the distance between the silk threads that Wang Xiaoyu spits has grown tremendously.

If you can only spray a distance of about 3 mm forward, then you can spray a distance of 1 cm at this time, which is based on the original growth of more than 3 times.

Not only that, after practicing [Spitting], the strength of his silk thread and the thickness of his silk thread have also been significantly improved.

"Is this the characteristic of a low-level creature like a bug? It's really a growth rate that makes the scalp tingling!" Wang Xiaoyu kept sighing in his heart while practicing [spitting silk].

Wang Xiaoyu clearly remembers that he practiced his first gun technique [Spiral Pulse]. He practiced hard for two years in the game, which is nearly two months in reality, and then increased from the 3-meter distance of the initial pulse to 11 meters.

Although this may be because the world is more real, it is not as awkward as wearing a virtual helmet when he was alive, like using skills like a layer of film, and can practice skills more perfectly. It may also be because Wang Xiaoyu's experience as a level 420 knight has made him practice skills more scientific and efficient.

But no matter what, even the talented pure blood demon could not achieve this kind of extraordinary skill growth.

...

The rain kept falling. Although the silk thread spit out from Wang Xiaoyu's mouth [spit] can be recycled, it has also lost a lot after a long period of practice. Wang Xiaoyu also stopped because of this. Although his body could still spit out some silk thread, Wang Xiaoyu did not intend to use it up because he still needed to leave some silk thread just in case.

As for the method of replenishing silk threads, it is very simple, eating leaves can make silk threads in his body.

Wang Xiaoyu has made plans. If this is the case, he needs to find a stronghold. An existence similar to a small tree hole can allow him to sit. Then he usually spit out the silk thread full of memory into the tree hole, and then continue to eat leaves to generate new silk threads.

In this way, when it rains, there are enough silk threads to practice, after all, these silk threads can be recycled.

Wang Xiaoyu was thinking about it...

He felt a little tired...

Soon, accompanied by the sound of rain and some rain that splashed on the leaf cylinder from time to time, he fell asleep...

...

When Wang Xiaoyu woke up again, it was already dawn and the rain stopped. He subconsciously looked over his head and found that the honeycomb-like hexagon with green leaf veins in his sight was not the white ceiling of the hospital bed.

It turns out that he is really dead...

It turns out that those experiences just now were not dreaming...

"It seems that even a bug needs sleep." Wang Xiaoyu shook the insect's head and said in his heart.

He twisted his body for a while, because he had gained the new passive skill [Quick Digestion], he had already felt some hunger and seemed to need to eat.

Wang Xiaoyu climbed up on the leaves again and found that he had grown up again according to the comparison with the leaves. If he had grown up at the beginning, he should have grown up more than 7 times and nearly 8 times. It was more than twice the size of the big black ants who had chased him back then, about two centimeters long.

Since it had just rained and the leaves were still very wet, Wang Xiaoyu tried to climb slowly to prevent the suction cups on his feet from falling to the ground without sucking them. Wang Xiaoyu carefully climbed up the petiole from the rolled-shaped leaves.

"Yeah!Yeah!"

Suddenly, two bird songs came from the sky, and the instinct from the insect made Wang Xiaoyu's body tremble.

Wang Xiaoyu didn't know the species of that bird, but Wang Xiaoyu knew that most birds were natural enemies of insects, and his body was definitely better for birds as a breakfast.

The most important thing is that the number of birds hunting insects is too many, and there are nearly a hundred insects like him a day.

Wang Xiaoyu hurriedly retreated into his cylindrical leaves sheltered from the rain. Although he had [green camouflage] that could reduce the chances of birds discovering him, he did not dare to use his life to gamble.

...

The birds cried for a whole morning, and Wang Xiaoyu did not dare to show his head for the whole morning. It was not until noon that the bird seemed to fly away that Wang Xiaoyu did not climb up from the leaves again.

Because of the passive skill [Quick Digestion], Wang Xiaoyu was already very hungry, and he ate half of his cylindrical leaves that she sheltered from the rain.

Wang Xiaoyu, who had climbed up the branches, planned to find new branches as his goal, not only to find tree holes as a stronghold for storing silk threads, but also to survive. He knew that rabbits would not eat grass beside their nests. He ate all the leaves of a branch in turn, exposing himself to the point that only real insects would do this.

But in fact, moving to other branches is also risky, because other branches may have unknown dangers, and he may encounter other predators, after all, he is still at the bottom of the food chain.

However, there should not be too much danger. Compared to the ground full of predators such as mantis, ants, spiders, etc., it is much safer on the branches. He just needs to be careful about birds and geckos.

The compound eyes of insects are particularly sensitive to things that move quickly, but the still things are blurry to observe. Fortunately, as long as you carefully observe the still things, you can see clearly. Wang Xiaoyu carefully looked around with the compound eyes. He tried to be careful, because it is very likely that a mantis or gecko disguised as leaves is waiting for him.

Suddenly, the orange-yellow ladybug with spots crawled towards him. Wang Xiaoyu seemed to have never seen this ladybug species in "The Realm of Heaven", but in reality, he had a little impression that this bug was a bit like a seven-star ladybug.

This ladybug is only one-third of Wang Xiaoming's body, about 7 to 8 mm in size. Perhaps because he knew that Wang Xiaoyu was just herbivorous and was planning to crawl over from Wang Xiaoyu without any trouble.

However, just as the ladybug and Wang Xiaoyu's heads were intertwined, a silver thread hit the ladybug's forehead.

Although the silk threads emitted by Wang Xiaoyu [Spitting] are usually not sticky, they still have huge stickyness when they are spit out of his body.

Wang Xiaoyu instantly stuck the silk thread connected to the ladybug's head on the branches under his feet. The ladybug might not have reacted to what happened. It turned its body and wanted to break free from the silk thread. However, the next moment, another silver thread stuck to the carapace on the ladybug's back again.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

The ladybug spread the carapace on its back and planned to flap its wings and escape, but it was too late. Wang Xiaoyu stood up like a snake and swung his head back and forth. More and more silk threads were sprayed out from Wang Xiaoyu's mouth in different directions. Not only did the ladybug not fly up, the wings hidden in its carapace were also stuck into a mess by Wang Xiaoyu.

Not long after, Wang Xiaoyu had already used silk thread to wrap the six legs under Ladybug's body in a mess. When the silk thread stored in Wang Xiaoyu's body was almost exhausted, Ladybug completely lost the ability to move.

"I'm sorry, I'm an omnivorous bug now..." Wang Xiaoyu whispered to the ladybug in his heart.
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