Infinite Terror of Others

Lost in the dark night, I am afraid there is no end point. But he's not the only one here. What should also arrive should be the one behind him.

run! Bai Yu seemed to want to do something else. Ignoring the cold that almost froze my soul, I ran forward. Maybe this uncontoured road under your feet has no end.

Zhang Xun's mental overdraft is perhaps the most intense. The handsome man with dark eyes was always not far ahead. Wrapped around Zou Hang's side like a koala. I don't know how long this suffocating oppression will last. Perhaps due to time constraints, Zhang Xun's body could move a little slowly, but this speed might not be as fast as a snail.

At some point, the tip of Zhang Xun's nose twisted slightly, as if he smelled a familiar smell. At the same time, there was a strong coldness that was almost more shocking to the soul than the fear emanating from that handsome man. Zhang Xun's whole body tensed up and he passed out.

Unexpectedly, Junxiong seemed to have felt this strange thing, and suddenly he let out a loud bird roar that almost pierced his eardrums. Of course, Zou Hang couldn't hear it at such a close distance. After all, the complete loss of his five senses really sealed him off. But Junxiong still clings to Zou Hang. If anyone could observe Toshio carefully now. You will find that there is a palm-sized mark on his back, which seems to have been burned. Although it was only a minor injury, it was harmless.

Ten thousand, eight hundred and sixty-five seconds, ten thousand, eight hundred and sixty-six seconds... Zou Hang's remaining consciousness was counting silently like a machine. But I don't know if it's because Junxiong's power is somewhat divided or something. Zou Hang actually felt as if Bai Yu was running past. Whether this sudden situation was a disaster or a blessing, he seemed to sense information from the outside world for a moment. But in just this moment, it can be seen that the black energy on Junxiong's body suddenly grew, sealing off Zou Hang's peripheral feeling as if with resentment. With this interruption, the consciousness that was originally like a timer became dazed, and the remaining consciousness fell to the bottom...

After Bai Yu went upstairs, Long Bao sighed slightly. I don’t know whether to be happy or worried. I should have gone up to check on Huang Jian myself. But now that Bai Yu went up, he didn't hear any movement. To be honest, a man cannot hesitate. If he hesitates, his courage will be gone. What Bai Yu said made him hesitate. Indeed, he couldn't let go of his wife Xin Qiao, and Long Bao looked at Bai Yun who had just placed her on the sofa. There is also some intolerance. This may be more or less due to appearance. When Bai Yu tore off the mask on Bai Yun's face, that moving face appeared in front of him, even compared to An Ran. A girl living in a bloody world had just reunited with her brother, only to be separated by death.

Dragon Storm was still deep in thought. But he didn't expect that Bai Yun in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the sofa suddenly. Perhaps because of physical training and the vigilance of surviving in the killer camp, ordinary people would fall asleep for at least an hour if they were hit by Bai Yu's techniques. But Baiyun was only unconscious for ten minutes.

The moment Bai Yun opened his eyes, his body had already bounced up and silently walked towards the stairs. Long Bao didn't understand, so he hurried forward and grabbed Bai Yun. Unexpectedly, Bai Yun ran out of his hand as if he had no thought at all. Originally, Long Bao's grip was as strong as handcuffs. But when Bai Yun pulled it, his wrist got stuck and came out. His wrist was dislocated, but Baiyun didn't stop. Without any expression, his left hand got stuck and he recovered. But it seemed like it was stimulated by a dragon storm. The wind beneath his feet flashed upwards with a ghostly movement, and the distance of several meters disappeared inadvertently.

Dragon Storm just came to his senses. Baiyun was no longer in sight. I am hesitating whether to come in a hurry or not. He pulled the gun and ran forward. Regardless of whether Bai Yu lives or dies, he has entrusted Bai Yun. Even if she goes up to die, she must be contained. This was the only thought in Long Bao's mind. This is a man's promise, even if he has to pay for it with his life. Dragon Storm wouldn't hesitate.

It's said that it's too late, that's too soon. Just when Long Bao rushed upstairs, he had already witnessed that scene. I saw white clouds leaping up and pressing on a figure on the ground. The area around his right hand was painted with the color of blood, and it seemed that he could still hear the crisp sound of his spine being cut open. Dagger across the sky. And the head rolled just in time for Dragon Storm to see its face clearly. A very handsome face. Although the experience of fighting with that for more than a month was different. But Long Bao could still remember the side Bai Yu showed just now. And the head in front of him is really Bai Yu.

(Kill me. Live well.)

Are you going to die or am I going to die? Zou Hang asked about this sentence. There was a difference in the answer. He doesn't understand. I don't even bother to explain things differently to people. But these words between the white rain and white clouds in front of you may make people stay silent for a long time.

Bai Yu finally gave her a psychological hint. At this moment, Bai Yun, who was hypnotized, killed him. This is what he expected. Because he owed his sister a life. And only by killing him can several people escape from the predicament at hand.

I can say that although he is not as good as Zou Hang. But Bai Yu deserves to be the captain.

Shadow this skill. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net Although it seems that the body disappears and appears on the other side. However, there is an explanation above when swapping the main god space. Class C transmission using shadow as a medium is so demanding. The transmission of shadow requires spiritual traction to complete the journey in the space of another dimension before it can be recited. It’s just that time is stationary in that space. So it seems to move instantly like Zou Hang's flash. But what if it's an infinite loop? The maximum limitation of C-level shadows is that there is no outlet for use in the dark. Once inside, in common words, Bai Yu's spirit and soul can never return to the body. And despite this, before he really died, the other-dimensional world still existed. So killing him is his best relief. What's more, before that, Bai Yu's smile brought out the fierce ghost Gayazi.

The silvery white of the moonlight shone into the window, and the broken glass was a little crystal clear. The wall lamps on both sides flickered and became bright again.

Huang Jian stared at his twisted self. Zou Hang's punishment of being boiled in a pot has ended. But in the blink of an eye everything happened again.

Come on! Come on again! Huang Jian gritted his teeth. If eyes could kill, then maybe Gayazi had died thousands of times. But now, although he is still tough verbally, his mentality has almost reached the critical point. Almost every move by Zou Hang who executed Lingchi might make him unable to hold on. At this moment, he suddenly heard the scream of himself, and then all the scenes were restored. When he saw that he was still on the corridor and the dragon storm at the other end, he released his incarnation with a cry and fell to the ground -