"He's coming," the snow-like white shadow stepped back.

One arm around the dark green mist stretched out at an extremely slow speed in the black hole, followed by the other arm and the entire torso. A vague monster a head taller than me staggered in front of me. I don't have any tools in my hands that could be used as weapons, but I don't want to back down at this moment.

"It's just the right time, I'm going to take you back," I shook Xue's hand, then let go, facing the monster, my body trembling unconsciously, my fists clenched to protect my jaw.

At this point, it stretched out its arms and grabbed me straight. I dodged to the right and struck it in the ribs with an uppercut, but its body was like a doll injected with gelatin, and the fist hit it without the slightest force. Just as I was about to withdraw my fist, its other hand had touched my neck and quickly choked it. I tried to kick its head with my leg, but its arms were getting longer and longer, pressing my body heavily against the cold wall.

Bouts of vomiting stretched my tongue like hooks, and the alcohol in my stomach and something that wasn't mixed well. The pressure in the cranial cavity continued to rise, and the whole head was like a bomb that could explode at any time, and tears and snot flowed out unconsciously. Barely holding on to my almost vague consciousness, I pulled the lighter out of my coat pocket and sliced through the flames, trying to use the faint flame to burn the large hand that was strangled on my throat. However, the moment the spark ignited the monster's arm, the flames became huge, and like a python that had caught its prey, it wrapped around its body at great speed.

The monster let out a low roar, and the sound waves that crashed against the concrete walls became unusually heavy as they reverberated incessantly. I was tossed to the ground, my bones immobilized as if they had shattered, and the sound shattered my eardrums. It turned, trying to return to the twisted black hole, but before its fingertips could touch the edge, it was blown to powder by a feeble breeze.

The light of the fire vanished with the breeze, and I cried out to the snow with the strength I had gathered. But everywhere was empty, and no one replied to my words anywhere. Eventually, I couldn't hold it anymore, and my eyelids were pulled to the lowest point by the thick darkness.

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