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The running man in black gradually began to cling to the wall, and as the light and shadow changed, the man in black disappeared, and an elongated black figure appeared on the wall. It is the same as sliding directly, and there is no sign of swinging from side to side.

The shadow puppet was standing in the middle of the corridor. She had no other choice. Being close to the wall would make her more vulnerable.

No sound...

She is a little desperate. After all, now she can only rely on the senses other than vision to judge the surrounding environment, and the shadow has no sound or taste. When there is a sense of touch, it is also when the other party launches an attack.

Just in a breathing space, the shadow puppets stood upright all over the body. At this moment, the survival instinct played a huge role.

In the corridor, the black shadow quickly approached the shadow play, like a ghost without a physical body.

It was on the left wall for a while, and on the ceiling for a while, constantly changing and approaching.

The shadow puppet was standing on the spot, and her shadow also stood quietly.

Finally, the two shadows meet together

When the fast-moving shadow hit the shadow of the shadow puppet, the shadow puppet suddenly disappeared in the corridor.

In an empty corridor, the two shadows kept changing from side to side, sometimes colliding with each other and sometimes separating.

As soon as Qiancang arrived in the corridor, he held the wall with his right hand, his face pale, and he was obviously unable to continue to support him. In his eyes, the black and white lights and shadows danced around on the walls of the corridor, like a passionate piece of metal music.

It's a pity that all this is only temporary, and the shadow puppetry can't last long. Maybe a few seconds later, she will withdraw from the effect of the skill, and then lie motionless on the ground, waiting for the death penalty.

"Listen to me." Qiancang said, "The Spirit Devourer will follow me now, and then I will run to the direction where you are, so that the Spirit Devourer will be behind me, which I have just verified. pass."

"What you have to do is to grab it, use your hands, and don't use any foreign objects. This is the way everyone can survive at the moment. If you wait for it to successfully replicate my skills, the consequences will be disastrous."

In the corridor, the light and shadow are still changing, and faster than before.

"You can withdraw in five seconds and just reach out and grab my neck. Although your left shoulder is injured, I still hope you use both hands. This way you have a greater chance of success. Okay, let's start!"

After speaking, Qiancang ran over at an accelerated speed.

He didn't know whether the current shadow state of the shadow puppets would affect her access to information, but there was no other way at all.

If he waits for the spirit swallower to copy his skills, then how should he look for weaknesses, the other party only needs to hide, even if it is a rule, no other actors can be swallowed.

This is the only chance, at least it seems so now.

Every step, Qiancang counted down a number. When the number ‘1’ was shouted, the shadow puppet show appeared in the middle of the corridor. His clothes were soaked with sweat. In addition, there were many small wounds on his body.

As Qiancangyi said, she stretched out her hands to the latter's neck.

It's now!

Qiancang took a deep breath, and the feeling that his heart was being pressed came again. At this moment, everything was completely still, and this second belonged to him alone.

Bend over, turn sideways, and move in one go.

Time began to flow again, and the two passed by.

At the same time, the shadow representing the man in black also rushed towards the shadow of the shadow puppet show.

The shadow play clenched his hands and didn't care about the wound on his left shoulder. In the place where the air was originally, the shadow play felt that he had suddenly grasped the entity, an invisible entity, an entity similar to the human body structure.

After holding it, the hanging heart of the shadow puppet finally landed. She endured the exhaustion of her body and increased the strength in her hand.

The shadow that pounced on her also came out of the wall and changed back to the appearance of a man in black. However, the man in black at this time was completely different from the previous situation. At this time, the man in black was covering his neck with his hands, as if there was something Something pinched it.

"At four o'clock, five steps away, let them touch each other." Qiancang sat on the ground, staring blankly.

The shadow play brings the two together.

As soon as Qiancang saw the man in black struggling, it was a pity that he couldn't change anything. White smoke emerged from the surface of the man in black, more and more, more and more pungent.

Finally, everything disappeared.

"How's it going?" Jing Huashui arrived late.

"It's done, you take her to rest." Qian Cang pointed at the shadow puppet that fainted on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Jing Huashui was puzzled, but there was no hesitation in the action in his hands.

...

After a short rest, as soon as Qiancang climbed up from the ground, he slowly walked towards the kitchen with the help of the wall. After simply filling his stomach, he came to the room where Blue Star was.

Standing at the door hesitated for a while, and finally Qiancang pushed the door and walked in.

In the room, Lan Xing sat in one corner, his throat pierced by a crossbow arrow. Although he was dead, his eyes were still open like brass bells, as if he was very unwilling.

Qiancang first walked to the window and closed the window, and then stood in front of Blue Star.

"The dead can't do anything." Qian Cang whispered, and then he stretched out his hand to close Lan Xing's eyes, "Today I survived again, which means you will never see my death. So, it’s better to close it for you."

Qiancang smiled, turned and left the room.

Blue Star's words faintly appeared in his ears.

"Even if you kill me, I won't accept it."

"I will keep my eyes open and watch you die. This is the ending you can never get rid of."

"All actors are the same, everyone is an ant controlled by the police."

...

The underground space opens as scheduled.

"Are you okay?" Qiancang asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little tired." The shadow puppet shows no spirit.

"It may be that the skill is overused. You can roll the dice. It's better to come to a functional area." Jing Huashui didn't have much energy either.

Among the three ~www.ltnovel.com~, except Qiancangyi was slightly better because of the use of special props that can fully treat the injury, the movements and reactions of the other two were slower. Although it cannot be ruled out whether it was because of being'swallowed by spirits', Qiancangichi still tends to be that this movie is too long and too difficult.

This movie is like a microcosm of the **** movie, but the two are a little different. The injury of the **** movie will heal every time he participates in a movie, but the sunset castle does not.

"Yeah." Qiancangyi said nothing.

The three of them came to the underground space, and the white skeleton stood blankly on the floor with the number 93 written on it.

Qiancang made a big foot against a half-person-high dice. The dice flew very far, then rolled back slowly, and finally stopped at 5 o'clock.

The white skeleton began to walk, and stopped on the floor with the number 98 on it.

【Functional Area: Slot Machine】

[Note: Two points must be thrown. 】

"Humph." Qiancang walked out of the underground space.