"You've stumbled upon the corpses of two Black Widow Spiders, clutched together with their sharp fangs embedded in each other, as if they had committed suicide."
"This is too bizarre. Normally, people would start to panic, but with your outstanding imaginative ability, you reasonably suspect that they were under some strong mental control."
"Since my 'charming eyes like silk can make them mate, it's not surprising that there's a skill that charms them into suicide'" you thought.
"You really don't care much, but you're also very angry. This unknown person or ghost seems to have killed all the monsters within a ten-kilometer radius. In your eyes, there are only three words to describe this behavior: kill-stealing jerk, don't let me catch you."
"Through more exploration, it's noon and you've finally found a refuge enclosed by iron fences, showing obvious signs of human activity, built against the valley."