C3781 Redthread Tarantula
C3781 Redthread Tarantula
"A strange person?" Dongfang Qingyu's expression was curious. Situ Qingcheng was not the kind of person who liked to hunt for novelty.
"This strange person can live in the Oblivion Swamp and raise a lot of spiders." She said.
"There's still someone living in the Sink Swamp?" Dongfang Qingyu was extremely surprised. The reason why the Fallen Swamp was called the Fallen Swamp was that those who entered it would be assimilated by the swamp in the end. Their corpses would become the nourishment of the Fallen Swamp, and their souls would become wandering ghosts that would not be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation for a long time.
According to the players, the Fallen Swamp was extremely terrifying, and they would never be able to return. There are two fatal points in a swamp. The first is the swamp, which is untraceable, and no matter how strong a player is, there is only one result when they are trapped in a swamp: death. The second point was the poisonous insects. There were no large beasts in the swamp, but there were countless poisonous insects and vipers, and someone had calculated that 80% of the poisonous insects in the world could be found in the swamp, and their poison was fierce. The poisonous insects in the swamp were 2-3 times more poisonous than the ones in other places, and 90% or more of the poison could kill the player.
The most common poison in the swamp is mosquitoes, and if a player is bitten by the same mosquito more than three times, or by three mosquitoes at the same time, he or she is basically dead. In the swamp, there were so many mosquitoes that they could lift an elephant.
Who would usually enter the Oblivion Swamp? Adventurers, poison hunters, herb pickers, and quest hunters. Other than these players that had to enter the Oblivion Swamp, no one else was willing to come. According to the description of players who had been to the Fallen Swamp before, two to three out of one hundred would be ideal.
Entering the Swamps of Oblivion would consume enough antidotes to last them a lifetime.
Of course, Situ Qingcheng couldn't have entered the swamp alone. She must have taken her own team with her, but even if they did, there would be a lot of casualties.
And now, there were still people living in the Oblivion Swamp. This was no longer a strange problem. It was a miracle.
"Yes, and also a player." Speaking of this player, Situ Qingcheng was also very impressed. For example, a national mountaineering team, dressed in the most advanced equipment, had worked for more than half a year before they finally reached the top of Mt. Everest, only to find a man dressed in beast skin, barehanded, and only bare-handed.
"You say this player has a lot of spiders. What kind of spiders?" Suddenly, Dongfang Qingyu realized the purpose of Situ Qingcheng's visit to the Oblivion Swamp. A long time ago, there was a player who suggested using spiders to deal with ants. However, he later gave up because there weren't that many spiders.
The spiders and the Scarlet Flame Green Mud Ball Ants were opposites. Whoever had more ants would have the upper hand. Without a doubt, there were a lot of Scarlet Flame Green Mud Ball Ants.
"Refined Red String Fur Spider." Situ Qingcheng said.
"There really is such a spider?" Dongfang Qingyu became excited.
"I also didn't believe it until I saw it." Situ Qingcheng said.
"You went to the Oblivion Swamp for the Red String Fur Spider?" Dongfang Qingyu was a little touched. The Red Flame Green Mud Ball Ant was the responsibility of the Black Tortoise City Group, and Situ Qingcheng didn't need to take any risks.
"The good news is that we have found the person and also the Red String Fur Spider. The bad news is that this player has a strange temper and doesn't want to leave the mountain." Situ Qingcheng said.
The Red String Fur Spider was a spider with long legs. It was small, not much bigger than a fingernail, but it had a silk sac that was several times bigger. The Red String Fur Spider was best at weaving nets, and a Red String Fur Spider could weave a football field-sized net in one day. Some people posted on forums about Red String Fur Spider, and many experts thought it was fake, because no one had ever seen such a spider. At the same time, according to the structure, the spider couldn't evolve into such a shape, with long feet, a small body, and a big silk sac, which was disproportionate.
The players who had revealed the information had held the book and swore that the experts had come to the conclusion that it was based on the evolution of the species, and the two sides had argued for a long time about this, until the player with the book had failed because he could not find the living Redthread Fur Spider, and a picture could not prove anything, and it turned out that many of the monsters in the ancient book had been invented by the author.
"How weird is it?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"He didn't even talk to you and just said a few more words before he attacked, as if he hated strangers." Situ Qingcheng's tone was unnatural as she spoke of the strange man.
Because of her good looks, she had been rarely refused since she was a child. Even when she asked for nothing, most people would not be able to refuse her because of her beauty. Of course, there were always exceptions, and there were those who ignored her beauty, but the refusal was also very polite and polite. It was the first time he had ever been as rude as a weirdo, and as the most beautiful woman in the world, she was more or less embarrassed.
"How strong is this person?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"He didn't do it himself, he just ordered the Red Threaded Fur Spider to attack. The Red Threaded Fur Spider's web was so fast it was impossible to defend against it, and once it was tangled by the silk, it was extremely difficult to break free. The silk that the Red Threaded Fur Spider spat out was extremely sticky." Situ Qingcheng said.
"What's his network?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Not for the time being. I noticed the strange man's eyes, cold and unsociable. Such a person is either sick or extremely cold in the real world, and doesn't want to communicate with others." Situ Qingcheng said.
"That's a bit troublesome!" Dongfang Qingyu said.
"No, it's a bit troublesome." Situ Qingcheng said.
"Send me the location." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"It's already been sent to you." Situ Qingcheng said.
"Are you interested in going into the Oblivion Swamp again?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"No!" Situ Qingcheng refused very straightforwardly.
"I'll treat you to a meal." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Do I look like someone who can't afford a meal?" Situ Qingcheng asked.
"As a good friend, I think you should be duty-bound." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"As a good friend, can you bear to drag me along to suffer?" Situ Qingcheng said.
"What do I have to do for you to be willing to go?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
Situ Qingcheng revealed a thoughtful expression for a long time before she slowly said, "I haven't thought about it yet. When I have thought about it, I will make a request."
"How can it be like this?" Dongfang Qingyu frowned.
"It's not too much for me to make some requests when I'm helping you, right?" Situ Qingcheng asked.
"When can we set off? Now?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
..."" The corner of Situ Qingcheng's mouth twitched.
Chapter 45 - The Death of a Thousand Cities