Hokage: I became Hinata Hinata

Chapter 47 Don’t touch the cobwebs

A dark shape, the size of a crawling man, but with long spider-like limbs... He saw a face on the squatting black body, between the knobby legs at the bottom of the body .The face stared at him with a hateful expression of suspicion and questioning; and fear coursed through every vein of the bold hunter as he met the small, cunning, hair-rimmed eyes.

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A disabled old hunter who often sits at the entrance of the village will warn everyone who walks out of the village: "Don't touch the spider web, you will be discovered by it. You may escape by pretending to be dead."

The young hunter threw a coin towards the ground in front of him and sneered: "Hey, cowardly liar, have you been scared to death by your imaginary monster today?"

The old hunter looked straight at the young man who threw out the coins with his only left eye. His cold and stern gaze made the young man shudder and salivate. He calmed down and tilted his head, spat, and whispered something about the damn old man holding back. Heading towards the unknown forest with the hound.

Payne followed the young man's footsteps out of the village entrance, and the old hunter repeated what he just said to him.

The young hunter checked the trap he set yesterday. He was lucky enough to catch a stag's legs. The hunter approached excitedly and hurriedly walked halfway when he realized something was wrong. The deer that fell into the trap just one night was not there. Probably out of breath, he took out the machete from his waist and slowly and cautiously approached the stag carcass.

The hunter's intuition made him realize that there seemed to be something observing him in the dark. He turned his head and looked around, but found no signs of trouble. The teachings of other old hunters in the village rang in his ears: If you encounter something wrong, just run away and don't look for it. reason.

The young man felt like shrinking back, but looking at the motionless deer, his greed became even stronger. He could sell the deer for a good price, and he could also buy a nice cotton coat for his beloved girl.

He quietly came to the deer carcass with a deep voice. Nothing happened. He breathed a sigh of relief and stroked the cold deer skin with his hands. He felt that those old hunters were too suspicious, just like the old man at the entrance of the village.

Suddenly his hound howled wildly into the depths of the forest. The boy immediately clenched his machete and turned his head to look over. There was nothing there, but the hound was still baring its teeth and barking loudly.

The hand that was placed on the deerskin suddenly felt a stinging pain. He subconsciously took his palm back and put it in front of his eyes to watch. The skin of his palm was pierced by a sharp object. The young man focused his eyes on the deerskin. He saw the shallow hair mixed with There are several black needles standing upright. The black needles move and come from the inside of the deer's belly, like the limbs of some insects.

The boy yelled at the hunting dog to signal it to be quiet. The hunting dog lowered its head and bared its teeth at the depths of the forest, with an animalistic growl echoing in its throat.

The boy inserted the knife into the deer's belly. He heard some small sizzling sounds. Out of curiosity, he pulled the machete and opened the deer's belly. What came out was not the internal organs but thousands of small spiders with black hair!

The young man trembled and quickly dropped the knife and ran away. At this moment, the hound that had been growling on the spot suddenly barked and rushed into the forest. The young man turned his head again and looked at the spiders crawling all over the ground, swallowed his saliva and quickly chased after him. Look at the back of your own dog.

"Zongya, stop!" The boy chased his pet dog and shouted its name in an attempt to stop the dog from moving forward. The dog didn't listen and kept barking and running forward.

He was busy chasing the dog and didn't notice that the surrounding tree trunks were covered with white spider silk. The surroundings were extremely quiet, not even the sound of birds.

The dog was running and suddenly fell into a pit and disappeared from the boy's sight. The boy shouted the dog's name and came to the edge of the pit and looked down. The dog was fine and climbed up among a pile of white spider webs. Run away looking for the underground passage.

The young man looked at the deep pit and hesitated. The cobwebs full of pits reminded him of the words of the old hunter when he left the village. However, hounds are the hunter's best companions. The young man did not want to give up his companions, so he mustered up the courage to jump out. He fell down and fell on his butt in the pit. The dense spider silk caught him like a soft cushion and did not cause him any pain.

After getting up in a hurry, the young man's hands touched some broken bones, which seemed to belong to wild beasts in the forest.

Looking forward from where he was, he saw that there were dense smooth passages underground. They were very high and very large. There were countless dark holes leading to nowhere. The young man swallowed his saliva, took off the old shotgun from his back and followed Gouzi. The direction from which the sound came was slowly groped towards.

Huozhezi illuminated the wall of the underground passage. The boy looked at the marks he had dug out with his fingernails on the wall and punched the mud irritably. He was lost in the tunnel. The complex tunnel was like a maze, and there was no sound of hounds. He could only follow the instructions blindly based on his memory.

The dog's voice had disappeared for about three hours. The dried meat the boy carried could only last him for one day. If he could not find his way back within that day, he would be trapped in the underground tunnel.

At dusk, the scorching sun sets in the west, and the radiance of the setting sun is like a red brocade covering the forest, and the sleeping night creatures gradually wake up.

A strange man all in white walked out of the tree trunk. He squatted in front of the hole and said with a smile: "We have lost another brother. Why are we looking for this thing? It can't poop, but it stinks."

The white weirdos are the clones of Zetsu of the Akatsuki organization. There are many of them. Each one has its own independent thought. When it is hidden, the Sharingan cannot detect it. It is the eyes of the Akatsuki organization to spy on the world, referred to as White Zetsu.

"She said, it is a god. How far is the gap between me who claims to be a god and the real god?" Pain's figure fell from the tree top into the tunnel without looking back. Bai Jue spread his hands without any thoughts. Thinking alone without human emotions, it couldn't understand what Pain said.

The boy who was tired from walking was resting on his knees with dried meat in his mouth. Huozhezi was also locked up by him. The endless tunnels made him gradually despair. When he was closing his eyes and preparing to wait for death, he heard the shrill cry of a dog. The boy immediately He raised his head and ignited the fire, which could not last long, and ran wildly in search of the sound.

While running, he accidentally slipped and fell into a vertical tunnel. After a few minutes of sliding, the boy fell into a suspended spider web. His dog was also there, but only a bloody dog ​​head was left. .

Hundreds of white cocoons were placed on the huge spider web. The young man looked at the unreachable passage above and saw the bottomless darkness below, and his heart was once again surrounded by fear.

The young man noticed that a cocoon wrapped in spider silk was shaking. He quickly stepped forward and tore open the spider silk with his hands, revealing the white monster inside. The strange man was at least a human being. The young man tore at the spider silk in panic and said: " Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will rescue you right now."

Bai Jue grinned heartlessly and asked the boy to look up.

The young man looked in response, and the movements in his hands stopped. His whole body was trembling wildly. His legs became weak and he fell on the spider web. He stretched his legs and retreated awkwardly. His mouth was open but no sound came out.

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