After the failure of the humans' second attempt to escape, some aborigines riding on the giant bugs had already plastered themselves on the outer wall of the ship's hull.
They yelled "ohh ahhh…" loudly as they drove the giant spiders that had already mounted their two frontmost long legs on the ship. Like having suction cups underneath their legs, the giant spiders began to crawl upward on the ship in a reverse angle that was near 160 degrees.
"F*ck! The giant spiders those aborigines are riding can crawl up the ship! They're rushing up now! Be careful, everyone!" A sailor holding a fire ax on deck was the first to see the giant bugs carrying the aborigines as they crawled up the Elizabeth Holiday. He could not help but exclaim in astonishment.
However, just as his words raised a greater commotion on the ship's deck, the giant spiders crawling on the ship were suddenly enveloped by a milky white mist.