I don't have the strength to shout to my brother and tell him not to come here and get into danger. I could only turn my gaze back to Ono's side again, hoping that my brother's blow would be fatal.

Unfortunately, this wish does not seem to be fulfilled. Ono bared his teeth and claws for a long time, and I didn't see any inclination to kill him, other than getting angrier and angrier.

Just when I was still struggling to move my body to a relatively safe place in a panic, while my mind was racing about how to use how to escape, I noticed that Ono seemed to have made some new moves. I saw that he quickly rolled up the sword pierced in his face with one of his tentacles as if he had made up his mind, and after hesitating for a while, he finally pulled it out with force like a broken jar.

"Uhh There was another terrible scream, blood gushing incessantly, Ono suddenly turned into a walking fountain of flesh blood, I was terrified to see it, and the scream made my already pale face even paler at the moment. But I know I can't stay where I am like this, and if I don't want to relive the feeling of dying again, I'd better find a place to hide before Ono recovers.

I used all my strength to prop up my limp body, and I did my best to control my legs from going limp anymore. I tried to half-drag myself to a large wooden pillar that was the main beam not far away, and with all my strength I held on to the big pillar standing beside me, slid into the air, and slid directly to the other side of the big pillar, and then quickly stood up and tried to use this big pillar to cover my body.

That's the only way I can protect myself right now. Then I can only pray that God will do it and give me this good luck. Don't let Ono find out where I am anymore - although the first discovery can indeed be said to be my own fault.

I tried to calm my coughing and breathing, and to make the sound I was making at the moment as small as possible. At the same time, he did his best to shrink his body so that he could be fully hidden behind the large pillar.

At this time, the screaming behind the big pillar also completely stopped. The sound of blood splattering on the ground was gone, and everything suddenly became very quiet, eerie and terrifying.

There was a feeling that I must not move, and never look back behind the big pillar. My back was clinging to the big pillar, my heart was beating so fast that it seemed to break through my body and run out of my throat, and cold sweat was already stained on my back and even my whole body. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, trying to imagine that I had become one with the pillar at this moment.

I felt something pass by me, with some chaotic jet sound.

I'm so nervous at the moment. I cautiously opened my eyes slightly. Make sure you haven't been spotted by Ono.

In front of him, Ono's magnified, bloody face appeared.

I gasped briefly. But he quickly held his breath and stopped moving.

Ono seemed to have had some nerve severed, causing the optic nerve to be suppressed, and he couldn't directly "see" where I was - on his head, which had been split in half, the two eyes were turning desperately in different directions. It's like two malfunctioning accessories. Both eyes are noticeably unfocused.

I saw him trying to stretch his tentacles to all corners. I tried to find out where I was, but I found nothing—for I was standing in front of him right now, and the tentacles were sticking out to him. Naturally, he couldn't find out where I was.

Just as he was about to go one step further and continue his "discovery", his brother began to help again. He had now moved to the corner of the lower right corner of the wall over there, scooped out the pure gold "flower branch" drawn from the vase on his side, pulled up the big bow and aimed at it.

I hurriedly shrank back as much as I could, so that my brother would not miss the aim and miss me.

My hunch turned out to be correct. The younger brother didn't shoot Ono, and with a loud cracking sound, the "flower branch" brushed past Ono's right side, bringing only a small abrasion to Ono's cheek.

But it was obviously frightened that Ono, who had lost his vision at the moment, only to see him evade to the left very exaggeratedly, and as a result, he stepped on the air and fell off the beam and pillar he stepped on.

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I saw many tentacles suddenly reach up from underneath and wrap around the beams and trees. At the same time, Ono's angry roar was heard directly below my body.

It was too late, and my body took my place as my brain took its own initiative—and I began to wave my arms frantically, not hesitating to reveal where I was, and with the dagger in my hand, I cut off all the tentacles I could see.

Ono's screams were heard below, and more tentacles began to wrap up densely, but I couldn't help the speed at which I cut them. Soon, Ono will be unable to hold on. So he was going to start moving to the right.

I realized what he was going to do. I had already revealed my location, and I was sure that I couldn't just let him escape so easily, so I desperately climbed the big wooden pillar and crawled over the way he escaped, slashing everything around him as quickly as if I was red-eyed, whether it was tentacles or not, and swung a knife when I saw it.

It wasn't until the dagger finally rolled up that I came back to consciousness from my own world. I looked through the light that my brother had helped me shine on, and I saw that there were shocking knife marks all around me, some of which didn't even look like they could have done with a small dagger. Only then did he feel the pain in his right hand, and when he looked down, he saw that the palm holding the dagger had already been scratched by the antibacterial clothing outside, and at this moment it was oozing blood drop by drop, smeared on the translucent antibacterial clothing material, and there was a sense of shattering and withering.

"Sister!! I've been calling you for a long time, why haven't you moved?!! The younger brother's shout came from below. My whole body shook slightly, and I looked down from the palm of my hand. The dagger slipped from his injured right hand at this time, hit the crossbar under his feet with a "ding", and then was bounced off and fell.

My brother removed the flashlight for fear of catching my eyes. I looked down the falling dagger, and saw that the dagger did not fall directly to the ground, but seemed to have fallen on something, without making any sound, and slid directly and quietly down the arc above.

What is that? How does it feel like ...... Somewhat familiar? …… By the way, where did Ono go? Wasn't it still here? Why is it suddenly gone?

I vaguely guessed the truth, but I somehow refused to believe the so-called truth. (To be continued.) )