Chapter 470: Dream (2)

Xiaotu quickly filled his stomach, ignored the waiter's enthusiastic advice, and braved the heavy rain to go out of the fast food restaurant again.

When I looked at the window where the girl appeared, there was no one left, and Xiaotu let out a "tsk" sound, and walked slowly on the road with an umbrella while stepping on the water.

When passing through the first intersection, something transparent suddenly appeared in the rain, and Xiaotu paused, and a subtle cat meow sounded in his ears.

The boy's footsteps finally stopped, and he turned his head to look at the billboard standing there.

The billboard was one man tall and lay a black cat without a single stray hair.

Seeing the young man look over, the black cat's eyes narrowed slightly, and an extremely strange expression appeared on the cat's face.

The boy watched quietly, and the black cat barked, suddenly jumped into the rain, and disappeared.

In the sound of the drizzling rain, only the faint meow of the cat faded away.

Xiaotu smacked her lips, and for a moment she was quite reluctant to follow.

However, if she didn't keep up, the body she possessed wouldn't be able to enter that world.

The young man holding the umbrella let out an impatient "tsk", turned the corner, and suddenly disappeared into the rain.

The world is so quiet, so quiet that there is not even a sound.

Xiao Tu was still holding an umbrella in his hand, and the rain had already subsided, and the rain as thin as a cow's hair was scattered in the air.

He didn't put the umbrella away, just looked at his surroundings.

This world is a reflection of the world he stayed in before - it would be more appropriate to say that it is a mirror world.

Everything – the architecture, the furnishings, was exactly the same as what he had seen before, like a mirror.

The only difference is that although there were few people on the street before, there were occasional vehicles passing by, not to mention that there were waiters in the street storefronts.

However, here, in the whole world, he is the only one.

Xiao Tu turned the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and the surface of the umbrella followed suit, and the water droplets on it were thrown off along the arc of the rotation and scattered in the air.

She looked up into the distance.

The rain curtain seems endless, and the city seems to be boundless, and the silence is breathtaking.

Xiaotu smacked his lips and slowly walked in the direction of the city center.

Anyway, let's find the girl first.

- A sick girl who fell into a dream.

There has been a steady stream of rain in my ears, and at first I thought it was quite interesting to listen to in the silence of the city, but after a long time, I couldn't even see a single figure, and gradually, it made people unconsciously irritable.

However, Xiaotu walked in the rain step by step, but his expression did not change at all, and even the expression on his face remained the same from beginning to end.

- It's the kind of look that is a little indifferent, arrogant, as if everything in front of you is a phantom, and you just have seen it by accident.

His expression made the eyes that were hiding in the dark and watching his movements suddenly become unhappy.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and Xiaotu only felt that his hand holding the umbrella felt a little strained.

Countless white splashes splashed on the ground, one by one, layer upon layer, and suddenly, a large shadow was imprinted in these splashes.

Xiao Tu raised his head.

In front of him was a figure wrapped tightly under a black cloak, holding a huge scythe in his hand.

- It's a real black shadow.

It was as if the shadow of the Grim Reaper had been peeled off the ground and stood in front of Koto in the form of a flat image.

The rain didn't stop.

The raindrops of beans hit the shadow man's body, shaking him tremblingly.

It seemed to sense Xiao Tu's gaze, and suddenly turned directly towards Xiao Tu, and then a crack suddenly opened in the place of his mouth on a dark face, and Xiao Tu could even see the buildings and rain curtains behind him through this gap.

She shook the umbrella a little uncomfortably, and the gap on the black shadow's face became larger and larger, and the sickle dragged behind her seemed to become three-dimensional in an instant.

The pitch-black tip of the knife slashed across the ground, making a screeching sound of "stabbing and stabbing".

In the next second, the overwhelming rain curtain was suddenly cut off by a pitch-black scythe, as if the rain had stopped in an instant.

In just a few seconds, the rain curtain returned to its original state, and the tip of the huge scythe was fiercely embedded in the place where Xiao Tu had just stood, and the figure of the paper-like shadow man shook softly in the air, and then pulled the scythe out of the ground.

It looked like half of the blade was embedded in the ground, but when it pulled the scythe up, there was no trace on the ground.

The shadow man staggered up and looked at the billboard standing in front of the store on the left.

On the billboard, which is as thick as one foot, the boy squatted like a dexterous cat, holding the billboard under his feet with one hand, and did not forget to hold the umbrella in his hand with the other.

The cracks on the black shadow man's face suddenly widened a lot, and at a glance, it was as if half of his face was gone.

In the flash of lightning, the scythe in its hand slashed towards the billboard with a thunderbolt.

As before, the scythe didn't leave any marks on the billboard, and if it weren't for the slight blood stain on his arm, Xiaotu would have thought that the scythe in the shadow man's hand was just an ornament.

The slender boy standing in the middle of the road turned his head sideways, raised his arm and looked at it in front of him, then approached the place where the blood had overflowed, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood away gently, and when he raised his face again, his eyes were already narrowed slightly.

He still held the umbrella in his hand, and then slowly, pulled out a delicate-looking thin sword from the air.

The sword was inlaid with red gemstones, and fine diamonds were sprinkled on the side, and the blade was delicately carved with many delicate and gorgeous patterns.

- Such a thin sword looks more like a work of art.

Xiao Tu took out his sword from the space, casually pulled a sword flower in the air, and then looked up at the shadow man and squinted his eyes and laughed.

In the previous life, the boy he possessed had actually encountered such a paper shadow man dressed as a god of death.

However, as an ordinary person, the first reaction of the teenager to such a surreal thing is to run away.

Fortunately, although the shadow man was extremely lethal, he was very slow to react when he moved, which allowed the boy to find a chance to escape.

Although he was soon found by the Shadow Man and continued to hunt him down, the boy later found the girl who was lost in his dream.

Together, the two of them evade the shadow man.

The girl has been in the dream for a long time, and she knows more about this empty city than the boy.