As the red barrage slowly slid across the screen, the blue barrage disappeared for a moment.

After a long time, a blue barrage drifted past.

"Hunters... are really all perverts."

The appearance of this barrage caused unanimous laughter from the red barrage.

"Hee hee, thank you for the compliment."

"Little survivor, if you come to my copy, I will make your death more painful."

"Shh, the little newcomer is looking at us, don't scare him."

"Why are there so many ordinary people in this studio?"

"This newcomer was originally a streamer. Let fans watch their favorite streamer be brutally destroyed. After being frightened, they see the statement of the streamer's death in reality. It's very interesting to think about it."

A statement of death in reality...that is to say, death in the dungeon is death in reality.

Yi Xing was not surprised by this.

His current body is not the modeling that fans thought, and he is naturally dead when he dies.

"It's really hopeless, the hunters are almost alienated, why don't you just leave it here and watch the barrage?"

An extraordinarily sweet smell spread from the door, and Yi Xing was so stimulated that he salivated uncontrollably, his mind was completely focused on the sweet and alluring smell, and he could no longer look at the barrage on the screen.

The scent was rushing towards him, Yi Xing turned around excitedly, raised his hands together as he turned around, and caught the source of the scent in mid-air.

It was a few tough and extremely elastic red threads, and it was also warm and slippery, like tendons just taken out of a live cow.

Just looking at it whets the appetite.

"You are too polite, you gave me such a rich gift when we first met." Yi Xing was very grateful to the skinny man.

However, the man's body was no longer the previous appearance that the thin clothes couldn't hold it up. At this moment, his stomach swelled like a big balloon, almost bursting the overly wide clothes.

The man was lying on the ground in a weird posture, as if his legs were too slender compared to his belly to support his big belly, so he had to lower his body's center of gravity and support it with his arms.

The red thread protruded from under the man's body, connecting to the huge belly, like a spider spinning silk.

"How could you..." The man's reddened eyes stared at Yi Xing's hand holding the red thread, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Immediately, he didn't know what to think of, the man suddenly revealed his face, and said:

"You have awakened your talent, is it reaction or speed? Or danger premonition?"

He obviously didn't want Yi Xing's answer, and said to himself: "Even if you awaken your talent and fall into my lair, you can only be at my mercy!"

While the man was speaking, more than a dozen red threads pierced through his clothes and shot out from his huge belly, as fast as an arrow leaving the string.

and also!

Yi Xing opened his eyes wide, watching those red threads wrapped around his wrists, ankles, waist and even his neck.

The red thread continued to wrap around him, round after round, tighter and tighter, more and more, as if to completely wrap him in it.

"I changed my mind. I don't want to eat you. I want to make you into a vessel for growing spider silk."

The spider-like man climbed on the ground with both hands and feet, slowly circling around Yi Xing whose half body was already wrapped in bloody spider silk, his eyes were full of excitement.

He laughed and said:

"Your body must be able to cultivate three spider silks for me."

"So little?" Yi Xing couldn't help frowning.

Spider-Man raised his head and gave Yi Xing a dissatisfied look.

"You are so easy to cultivate as blood spider silk? A survivor like you who has just awakened talent can cultivate at most three! I have been a hunter for so many years, and I have only accumulated 22 blood spider silk..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look somewhere beside him, with a look of remorse on his face, as if he regretted what he had said to Yi Xing.

Spider-Man looks at nothing but air.

Or... just like him, with a light screen that follows and broadcasts live.

Yi Xing's guessing thoughts turned away, and he didn't think deeply, because he didn't care about the light screen or anything else, the only thing he cared about was that the spider man only had twenty-two blood spider threads.

And the total number of blood spider threads released by the other party was exactly 22, no more, no less.

Yi Xing didn't want to believe it, and turned his head slightly to look at the light screen in the live broadcast room, wanting to see if those who posted the colorful barrage understood something.

"Idiot, with the self-destruct ability in the live broadcast, do you really watch the live broadcast as if there were no survivors?"

This is the red barrage.

"22 blood spider silks, is it true?"

"should be."

"Hey, last time the escapee had already forced out 19 spider threads, which is equivalent to pushing the spider to its limit. Unfortunately... he died at the door."

These are blue bullet screens.

Yi Xing saw that his heart sank, he retracted his gaze, and asked the deity without giving up:

"That's really it? 22 sticks?"

The blood spider silk on his body has stopped winding, as if the spider man has exhausted the spider silk, not only the number has reached the limit, but the length has also reached the limit.

The spider man glared at Yi Xing violently, as if he wanted to pounce on him and bite him.

He did exactly that, crawling towards Yi Xing with slightly twisted limbs, opened his mouth to the extreme, and was about to bite off Yixing's leg.

boom

Before he could take a bite, Spider-Man's face was trampled to the ground, and his teeth fell down mixed with blood.

Yi Xing stepped on the man's face, unhurriedly tore off the blood spider silk from his body, and carefully rolled it into a ball.

He was more serious about collecting ingredients than ever before.

Those bloody spider threads that had tightly entangled him before, as if trying to tighten his flesh and blood, were easily torn off by him, twisted and squeezed into other forms.

His movements are leisurely and natural, as if he was just picking up a ball of wool.

"???"

"??????"

"What happened? Can the blood spider silk be broken away so easily? And the spider, just let him step on it and not fight back?"

"The spider also wants to fight back, but he can't even get rid of the foot of that useless rookie stepping on his face."

"... This world is magical."

"Could it be that this newcomer's awakened talent is not speed or reflexes, but strength?"

Regardless of the color barrage, the white barrage also cast question marks.

"???"

"What's the matter with this spider monster, it suddenly pulled like this?"

"I thought Cub Yi was going to die, but it's okay, after all, the game can't be played once it dies."

"Huh? You can't play once you die? What do you mean?"

"People who often broadcast "Infinity Paradise" know that as long as any anchor dies in the game, the live broadcast will be closed immediately, and it will never be broadcast again. It is said that the official dog of the park has taken back the internal beta number."

"Damn! The game can't die? What kind of stupid setting is this?"

"That's the fact. The accounts of many powerful and big anchors have died and taken back. Cub Yi probably won't be able to play for a long time. Let's cherish it."

Yi Xing held a mass of red spider silk the size of a watermelon in his arms, and he had already collected all the spider silk he could collect.

At the end of the collection, he even tugged at the spider silk that was connected to the man's stomach, and he regretted giving up until the spider silk was uprooted and pulled away from the man's body.

Spider-man had fainted a long time ago, and he didn't know whether it was from pain or anger.

『Your talent "blood spider silk" has been deprived.』

An electronic sound rang in his mind, and the man who had passed out not long ago was startled awake again.

"You, you, you..." The spider man stared at Yi Xing with a pale face, eyes full of horror, and said "you" vaguely for a long time without saying anything.

Yi Xing swallowed quietly at the ball of spider silk in his hand, and he had to keep reminding himself in his heart that "you can't eat raw food other than fruits and vegetables in front of others", so as not to swallow this sweet and attractive food.

Hearing the movement from the quiet place, Yi Xing didn't pay attention to it out of the corner of his eye, he just retracted the foot that stepped on the man, and said:

"Wake up and open the door."

"Open the door?" The man suddenly raised his voice, as if he wanted to vent all his fear and anger, "Without the key, you will never leave here!"