Chapter 124: The Night Is Like Ink

In the face of the black shadow's hot pursuit, Kohei could almost be regarded as very embarrassed to roll on the ground a few times, only to dodge their sharp tongue retraction attack.

Under the light of the fire not far away, the black shadows that followed closely behind Huang Ping seemed to be able to completely block the light source, and the surface of the body was as black as ink, reflecting not a single bit of light.

And the light of the fire didn't seem to have any deterrent effect, and the black shadow screamed and bit in no fear.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Huang Ping hurriedly ran to the burning pillar of fire, only to find that this pillar of fire, which seemed to be indistinguishable from ordinary flames, was actually emitting a cold breath, and if his hand was placed on the undulating and turbulent surface of the flame, it was like touching an extremely cold ice cube, and it would be frozen in an instant.

No wonder those black monsters were not afraid of the light of fire in the slightest.

It was like a cold flame from hell, and it was constantly emitting a suffocating chill.

There was no way to escape, and four black shadows surrounded him in the middle from different directions.

Faced with such an embarrassment, Huang Ping leaned his back against the pillar of fire, endured the biting chill from his back, and stared intently at the black shadow facing him.

The black shadow propped his claws on the ground, raised his head and howled, and jumped high and threw himself headlong towards Akira at great speed.

Huang Ping held on for a long time, waiting for this opportunity, and he didn't turn his head until the black shadow's claws were less than half a foot away from him, and his body quickly flipped to one side.

Although the black shadow is fierce on the outside, it doesn't seem that its IQ is too high, due to the sudden dodge of Akira flat, the black shadow in the air can't change the landing point, and when it sees that it is about to rush into the pillar of fire, it emits a series of roars, and its limbs dance wildly, but it still collides violently with the cold flame.

The black shadow was instantly frozen into a 10,000-year-old ice sculpture, and it fell to the ground with a click, and the surface was smooth and recognizable.

The other three black shadows lay low on the ground, and when they saw that their companion was dead, they let out a cry of fear, turned their heads, and ran away without a trace in an instant.

Seeing that the danger was temporarily lifted, Huang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, the cold sweat on his body had long been frozen by the cold breath behind him into ice beads hanging on the surface of his skin, he hurriedly jumped a few steps forward, and when he left the radiation range of the cold flame, it was as if he had just come out of the ice cave, and his frozen whole body finally eased up.

For a moment, there was silence in the entire outpost.

Huang walked slowly towards the depths of darkness, where there was no starlight at night, as if he was completely immersed in a deep pool of pure black.

Kohei stood in the middle of the hallway, in the darkness of the front and back, left and right, completely unable to see.

He could only rely on his senses, like a blind man, to stretch his hands as far as he could, and to change direction in time before he hit an obstacle.

Stumbling like this, he walked all the way to the place where Klose disappeared from his memory.

If he remembered correctly, it used to be a sturdy wall, but now, in the middle of the wall, there was an extra door that was unusually cold to the touch, and even his soul shivered when he put it on the palm of his hand.

Resisting his fear, he groped the door up and down in the dark, but there was not even a doorknob.

He tried to knock on the door, but he didn't know what kind of special material it was made of, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

In the darkness that could not be dissolved like ink, Huang Ping leaned down with a pant, pressed his hands on his knees, and the fear of force was amplified little by little. In the hallway like a black box, I don't know if there are strange and dangerous things around me, and once this thought appears, it can no longer be calmed down, and Huangping even has the urge to run out immediately for a moment.

However, he finally found a strange door, and if he gave it up, then the secret would pass him by, and he was likely to stay forever in this empty outpost, how could such a thing happen to him.

Kohei gritted his teeth and kicked the door with all his might, until he was exhausted, and the door remained motionless and motionless.

"Damn!" Huang Ping scolded in a low voice.

Without warning, he shrugged his hairs, and after countless battles, he always felt that something was wrong around him.

He closed his eyes and stopped trying to search with his eyes, because the darkness in his vision not only did not support him, but brought him endless fear of the unknown.

Vision accounts for 80% of the external information that people obtain, and the reason why blind people are very sensitive to other senses is that the loss of this 80% of the information has to be made up for by other sensory organs, so the ears, mouth and nose are more fully used, so compared with ordinary people, their sense of hearing, smell, touch, and taste are particularly developed.

Although Huang Ping lost his strength, his senses were still sharper than normal people, and after closing his eyes, the boundless darkness immersed him in it, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind one by one.

At this moment, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he saw that the originally dark and silent corridor was full of dense unknown things, if you use words to describe them, they are more like stiff dolls, they are on tiptoe with every step they take, trying not to rub against the ground, so that they can only produce a very small sound.

The closest thing to Kohei was less than half a meter, and the blade it held was almost a step away from piercing his neck.

Huang Ping suddenly froze and didn't dare to move, these guys obviously didn't rely on sight, but on hearing. His strong knock on the door attracted the unknown monsters that roamed in the darkness.

Due to the loss of the source of hearing, all monsters temporarily stopped moving.

The two sides are deadlocked.

Cold sweat slowly flowed down his flat cheeks, but he didn't dare to wipe it with his palm easily.

He suddenly lifted his knee and threw off the round scalp shoe on his right foot with great speed.

The shoes fell to the ground with a "click", and then rolled in the empty hallway, making a continuous muffled sound.

He could feel the monsters' attention drawn to the sound and rush towards it.

The daggers of the monsters and the sparks that burst out from the ground scraped off made Kohei instantly see their silhouettes, resembling wooden dolls in human shapes.

The monster seemed to realize that they had been deceived, and immediately stopped moving, and searched around with its head held high for new sounds.

Huang Ping suddenly didn't know what to do, even if he threw away the other shoe, it could only temporarily attract their attention, and once he made a move, he would still be immediately discovered by them.

And at this moment, a hand reached out from nowhere, gently grabbed his arm, and then tugged violently.

Kohei couldn't help but let out a scream of fright.

The louder the sound, the faster they moved, and the monsters rushed towards Kohei in a swarm as if they had grown wings.