“Don’t come over, it seems I’ve gotten stuck on something sticky.” Chang attempted to wave his arms in the air, but the effort he put in only caused a slight shake. As if there were a set of invisible shackles, his movement was completely restricted by them.
“Okay you should stop moving.” Seeing Chang struggled, Qing Shui picked up the high-powered flashlight that was tucked on his belt. He turned on the light to illuminate his surroundings.
“Jesus, what did I just see? It’s spider silk!” In the light, Chang noticed his body was wrapped around by threads of pink spider silk. The spider silk was crystal clear and it became invisible in the red fog and blended in perfectly to the environment. In the darkness of the night, even humans with good vision like Chang would be unable to find their presence.
“The spider silk seems as tenacious as steel.” Qing Shui carefully approached Chang, “The more you move, the more it will get onto you.”
“Then what do I do?”