Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 980 - 647: The Taste of Home

Why did I come to the Cangyin Dungeon?

Oh right, it was to find more delicious plants.

As long as I open my mouth, those plants would accurately toss food into it, which is truly the best food for the often lazy me.

Since I came here to collect plants, then...

Why am I now tied up in a spider web?

In the Cangyin Dungeon, Deep Nest, I don't know where exactly, but I'm on a super large, super thick, super dense spider web.

With his entire body wrapped in a cocoon of spider webs, leaving only his head exposed, Abel showed a pondering expression.

Thinking back, it seemed to be because he sat in a very comfortable-looking chair, but there was spider web on it that stuck him and rendered him immobile, then those pretending to be dead bugs crawled up and tied him.

Thinking of this, he even felt relieved, at least he was only tied up and hung on the spider web, no hands and feet being moved on him.

Though he seemed to have been injected with some toxin making his body feel limp and weak, unable to break free of the webs, yet being wrapped up felt surprisingly comfortable, reminiscent of a soft bed, and so far he's merely been kept in the web without any other maltreatment.

Thinking about it, Cangyin Dungeon is indeed quite gentle, back when he was caught by a shadow spider in Sain Dungeon, the outcome was truly tragic.

Being tied up in Cangyin Dungeon, Abel even leisurely yawned, feeling somewhat sleepy.

"Really, no matter how it changes, the fact that this dungeon is very relaxed won't change, it's so leisurely."

As soon as he muttered this to himself, his whole body suddenly trembled.

"What's going on? It suddenly feels like the air is chilly, a dangerous vibe is wafting around..."

For some reason, the atmosphere of the space he was in changed all of a sudden, turning directly into a nightmare-like scene.

The shift was so abrupt, it's almost as if…

As if what he just said angered the dungeon.

No way, saying it's relaxing is breaking the rules?

The originally flat, uneventful spider web suddenly started forming one bulge after another, like calm waters suddenly having bumps, indicating some dangerous creatures are closing in on Abel.

No need to guess to know these creatures must be something like spiders, but they refuse to show their true form, giving rise to a sense of unknown horror immediately.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Don't come over!"

The haunting memories awakened, Abel's scream echoed in the Deep Nest for a long time, even reaching the City Lord's room.

At this moment, Heiniss was angrily watching the image of Abel, speaking to herself:

"I was originally planning to let you off seeing how pitiful you are, but who told you to say it's relaxing here."

Heiniss, after all, is still a young girl. Although she applied the Deep Nest map, some crazy parts weren't truly realized, unlike some people, she would further consider the adventurers' psychological tolerance.

But if the adventurers say something she dislikes hearing, then it's over; she would then thoroughly turn into the Dungeon Lord.

In front of Heiniss now, countless images are displayed, all showing adventurers in the hidden map, especially those in the Deep Nest receiving special attention, with the images placed right in front of her.

Sure enough, all the dragons are in there.

Is it fortunate that the dragons Abel brought are just some young inexperienced dragonlings? They actually get scared in the Deep Nest, their startled reactions make Heiniss very happy, a kind of revenge in a way.

"But with this level of difficulty, should I simplify the Deep Nest for normal adventurer access?"

An issue that Gong Qiying never imagined appeared in Heiniss's mind.

Anyway, today would be a happy day for her since she got to see the amusing reactions of adventurers.

"Wait a minute, what's up with that guy?"

Her tone suddenly changed as she grabbed an image and enlarged it several times over, staring in disbelief at its content.

"Is this guy also a dragon? Is...is she gnawing on a map?"

The dragon clan member Heiniss was observing is Fudolin.

Fudolin is also in the Deep Nest, but she got separated from Abel and the others during the fall, landing in another area of the nest.

And now in her region, a strange chewing sound came.

"Crunch crunch..."

"Munch munch..."

"Slurp——"

Listening to the sounds and watching the image in front of her, Heiniss couldn't help but gulp.

Fudolin, this guy, is holding a spider half as big as a person, eating it voraciously.

The shark-like teeth crunched the shell, feasting, with thick liquid flowing from her mouth.

Every now and then, she would tear a big handful from the thick spider web next to her and slurp it like noodles. It looked just like eating side dishes with the main course!

Though it was an exotic scene, matched with Fudolin's blissful eating expression, it weirdly felt like a gourmet feast.

It even led Heiniss to self-doubt:

"Are these spiders really that tasty?"

She glanced at the Available Monster resources, hesitated, then suddenly patted her face, muttering to herself:

"Humans can't, or at least shouldn't do such things."

Should we say it's truly a dragon? The unique taste left Heiniss in awe.

But looking back over at Fudolin's side, in fact, she didn't have any peculiar eating habits, nor was she purposely being quirky; she genuinely wanted to eat those spiders, and the reason being.

"Hoo..."

Putting down the spider remains, she breathed out, smiling as she spoke to herself:

"Just like the taste of home."

"Equally as bad."

Kicking the remnants away, she took stock of her backpack's gains this time, feeling it's about time to leave.

"Although eating food reminiscent of home is quite nostalgic, the taste indeed is still awful," she couldn't help tossing a little mushroom into her mouth "True deliciousness is the food on the surface."

Home, for Fudolin, is something that exists in memory, and all the details about home are clear in her mind.

After all, she hasn't been away from home for long, it's natural to remember everything clearly. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

But these memories would likely blur with the passage of time.

"Since from now on, I probably won't ever return home," she said while pounding the overhead rock strata with her mighty fists: "Going back equals death."

Her speech now carries a hint of the Skyrim Strategy Group's dialect, to be precise, more like Luluwo's; unawares, she's been influenced by the group.

Cangyin Dungeon, unlike Sain, doesn't have miniature world permissions, when the adventurers fell into the hidden maps it separated them, but actually it was the design of the structures that separated people, the hidden map is just a deeper underground space.

In a sense, it's like when she imitated the appearance of a Molten Furnace Knight with a Tree Fairy, this time it's using a map to mimic Sain's Painting World, not unlike but very chimerically vibrant.

So as long as she keeps punching through the ceiling, eventually she can reach the surface!

This presented a formidability that scared Heiniss, hastily easing those rock layers with burrowing insects to let Fudolin out more easily, wanting to quickly send off this grand deity.

Soon, Fudolin left the Cangyin Dungeon, with a pale-faced, cocoon-wrapped Abel in her hand.

"Thank you, thank you..." The experience on the spider web left Abel only able to repetitively thank Fudolin like a broken record.

You got some nerves there, kid...Fudolin inwardly remarked, if it were Luluwo and the group, faced with such ordeal, they wouldn't be this messed up.

Even though she looks younger outwardly, in fact, Fudolin is older than Abel, and not just by a little.

She'd act more innocent and naive in front of Luluwo, but it was too much effort to pretend in front of Abel and the others.

While tugging at the spider web on Abel, Fudolin looked around, pondering where to take a rest next.

At this moment, she suddenly sniffed impulsively, her brow furrowing sharply.

"The smell of home?"

Meanwhile, a peculiar sound emanated from the sky.

It sounded like... the flapping of numerous creatures' wings?