Chapter 199 The split begins.
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Yu Zhizhi was frightened, and her hand holding the ancient book trembled suddenly.
In an instant, the surrounding scene changed into nothingness, and layers of clouds and mist surrounded the surroundings.
When the white fog cleared, she squatted on the familiar window sill in the posture of a rabbit.
There is a pot of withered flowers in the corner.
There was no rescue of the little spider, no small, dark but safe refuge, and no one to warmly feed the little spider.
Nothing exists.
Yu Zhizhi lowered her head in confusion and looked at her furry rabbit paws that were held together. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt sad.
——I really want to rescue the little spider.
suddenly.
She heard the old man reciting a spell inside the house. Through the gap in the window, Yu Zhizhi saw the old man in purple robe hang up the little spider, and a pale blade of light cut upwards along its tail.
Compared with the little spider rescued by Yu Zhizhi, the one in front of her was a lot bigger.
Time jump?
Little Spider has grown up a little?
Thought again that in one second of her life, Little Spider had been tortured like this for several years.
The little dark green spider hung up by the red rope struggled desperately, and Yu Zhizhi heard its weak, childish, and trembling voice——
"...I'm sorry, Lord Vicky, please forgive me."
The little spider's tail was cut, and blood fell drop by drop.
The old man's beard was slightly raised, and his voice was gloomy and vicissitudes of life: "Don't try to escape. For an arthropod with such strong vitality like you, I really can't find another one for a while."
"You know, you are contributing to the great dark magic, and you should feel honored."
"The empire is in turmoil recently, so I have to seize the time to practice. When the next hunting season comes, I can do more things for my husband."
What the old man said could no longer be heard clearly.
The little spider watched his spider legs fall.
It is powerless to resist.
Something was pulled out of its body and stuffed back into it. Still crude, ugly stitching, never ending.
Yu Zhizhi did not dare to look at this cruel scene, which was more bloody than torture.
She lowered her head, her nose sore.
The experiment was over and the old man let go of the rope. The dark green little spider fell to the ground. The old man picked up the wine bottle on the side, opened the door and left.
The little spider trembled and slowly bit down on the unsewed limb.
Little by little, biting the broken spider leg, it moved into the gap under the cabinet.
There, there is a rough and worn insole.
It's its little nest.
Yu Zhizhi squatted outside the window and watched silently.
She knew that her presence would not change anything. It's like watching an old, dim movie.
She was just a bystander.
You can never rush into the movie and influence the character's ending.
"Hiss...hiss..."
The little spider gently spit out a piece of white silk thread. It was more skillful than when it was first caught. Its round pupils narrowed slightly and it fumbled to thread the needle.
After the success, it happily lifted the spider's legs, but its eyes were red because of the pain.
It went quiet.
Silently, he mended his stumps neatly.
It lay on the dirty mat and took out the little gold nugget it had hidden.
It stole this while the old man was sleeping in the laboratory.
A small gold nugget can replace a lot of food.
If one day it can escape from this house, it can survive alone in the lighthouse!
The little spider held a gold nugget the size of a fingernail and placed it under its belly. It licked its spider legs, thinking about a beautiful and free tomorrow.
"Hehe...hehehe..."
The little spider's childish laughter sounded silly.
Hearing this made Yu Zhizhi feel even more sour.
It is full of hopeful vision.
When he fell asleep, he hid his face in the cushion and occasionally stretched his spider legs, as if he had a sweet dream.
Yu Zhizhi fell asleep leaning against the window sill.
In my sleep, I seemed to see Louis and listen to him talk about the lighthouse. He said that the lighthouse is so high that you can reach out and reach the stars.
He also said that the people at the lighthouse are very nice.
...Is this okay?
Drowsily, Yu Zhizhi was woken up.
The old man in purple robe drank a lot of wine. He held a very thick needle in his hand and pierced the little spider's trembling body hard.
"You little beast, how dare you hide gold nuggets? You don't want to live, do you?"
The little spider was tied to the cabinet and could not move.
It shuddered.
The steel needle is so long that it almost runs through it. Its swollen belly had black blood flowing out from the hole poked by the steel needle.
At that moment, it hoped that someone could save it.
The little spider worshiped the beast god a thousand times in his heart.
The beast god never appeared.
It's desperate.
Give up the struggle.
The dirty blood slipped away drop by drop, and its strange pupils were gray and numb.
Gradually, the only green eye turned into rich black.
After relieving himself, the old man sat on a chair, holding the wine bottle in his hand, and slowly took a nap.
Yu Zhizhi squatted on the window sill, staring blankly at the little spider with black eyes, and calmly untied the restraints on his limbs.
It raised its legs, and the spider silk wrapped around the old man's wrinkled neck along the alcohol-smelling air.
The other person muttered something, noticed the discomfort in his neck, and reached out to touch it.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
The old man in purple robe woke up immediately.
The little beast in front of him didn't know when he would awaken his spiritual power. He struggled desperately, but the marks on his neck became deeper and deeper.
The little spider, who could only tremble and cry for mercy after being beaten, was staring at him indifferently.
Its deep down, under the dim light, has a faint blood-colored light and shadow.
The strong spider silk tightened the skin, penetrated into the muscles and bones, and pierced the carotid artery. Like a slow knife grinding flesh, it cut off the old man's head bit by bit during his painful struggle.
The purple-robed old man's head fell from his body.
Roll under the cabinet.
His headless body was still sitting on the chair. The wine bottle on the table was tipped over, and the wine flowed to the floor, mixed with blood, and a disgusting smell emitted from the room.
The little spider retracts its silk.
It slowly licked the black hair on the spider's legs, thought for a moment, climbed to the top of the cabinet, overturned the corrosive agent, and poured it onto the old man's body.
Sizzling——
Like the sound of barbecue.
The old man's body quickly turned into a puddle of sewage, and the purple robe was corroded along with it.
The little spider looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction.
The next second, its body stiffened slightly.
Yu Zhizhi watched nervously. She could probably recognize that the person who killed the old wizard was Lewis.
Orc males usually take human form after they are three years old.
Due to special circumstances, the little spider didn't transform into an adult for the first time until he was six years old.
The little spider's frozen body slowly grew into the upper body of a child, and the spider body also became much larger.
He had emerald green eyes, and as soon as he appeared, he saw the puddle on the ground——
"vomit--"
He kept vomiting.
Louis!
Yu Zhizhi's face flashed with joy, Louis appeared!
She wanted to get into the house, but as soon as she pressed her forehead against the iron railing, she saw the half-animal spider on the cabinet with its strange eyes restored.
He stared blankly at everything in the room.
Suddenly, he looked towards the window.
The little spider saw the rabbit.
His tone became excited——
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