"You look as if you've seen a ghost, am I really that terrifying?"
Walking until she was shoulder to shoulder with the middle-aged man, the frail girl stopped, sighed, then asked Zsong:
"I'm just a weak girl with no weapons, and we're on the same side. Is it necessary to adopt a 'come any closer and I'll kill you' posture?"
"There aren't more than ten people in this world who can relax in your presence; I am not one of them."
Zsong remained still, maintaining the tense atmosphere with the girl.
He couldn't move.
His brain was operating at high speed; whether it was instinct or strategic calculation, the conclusion pointed to one result: "hopeless". Zsong dared not let his thoughts cease. Once he stopped, he would be swallowed up.
Spider.
Among Arachinds, it's the best at focusing and is also the most "versatile" insect.
