"Where?"

Lin Mo's attention was on the ceiling of the room at this time, and the sound of water droplets falling was very close, it should be not far from Lin Mo.

"Nope! Not here either! ”

Thinking of the surging black wave upstairs, Lin Mo just felt uncomfortable, it was hard to imagine that if he was really swept away by that wave, he would leave this garden community today, maybe he would not return to the bookstore on Fenglin Street, and he would be arrested by the police uncle.

When the time comes, Lin Mo can't take off and run back, right?

However, when Lin Mo inspected every corner of the ceiling, he found that the ceiling was clean, and although he couldn't see anything, there was no sign of getting wet.

"Isn't it soaked?"

The voice was very close, and Lin Mo didn't find anything on the ceiling, so he immediately shifted his attention to the floor of the room.

In the room, the man was still slapping the basketball, and the basketball was still hitting the man's body again and again, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but Lin Mo didn't pay attention to him at this time, but focused on finding where the water droplets fell.

One foot quietly exited the door, Lin Mo was ready to leave this floor at any time.

"Huh? Over here! ”

After searching the entire room for most of the time, Lin Mo finally found that little "water droplet".

The drop of water that had broken up, which would be more appropriately called a trail of water, fell to the ground and became a small puddle.

As for the location of the water trail, it was quite close to the man, and it could even be said that it was at the man's feet.

"Whew~ Is it sweat?"

Although he sighed like this, this discovery made Lin Mo breathe a sigh of relief, but he did not let his guard down, but carefully inspected the ceiling above the droplet, and even checked his back road, the ground in the corridor, and the ceiling with the perception of the spread of black shadow power.

I was finally relieved that it wasn't the black wave that seeped out of the upper floor.

"Smack!"

Another sound of water droplets falling sounded, and this time Lin Mo could see clearly that the drop of water was dripping from the man's chin.

"It looks like it's sweat..."

Think about it, after all, after this strenuous exercise, although it is not very intense, but sweating does not seem to be a big deal.

When he focused on the constantly jumping basketball again, Lin Mo found that the speed of the basketball was already very fast, and at the same time, every time the man dropped the racket, it seemed to take a lot of effort, which could be seen from the gradual increase.

"Bang"

The basketball hit the ground, as if it was about to smash the ground into a hole, and the sound became louder, and the basketball bounced like a cannonball, but the speed was still far from the cannonball.

"Smack!"

The basketball slammed into the man's body, then immediately bounced off the wall next to him, the man's body swayed, but he didn't fall.

"Bang!"

Once again, the basketball was shot down.

"Smack!"

The round basketball slammed into the man's body again, jumping again.

The pace of the man's slap was quickening, the strength was increasing, and the speed of the basketball bouncing in the room increased, and the time it took to return to the man's hand did not become shorter.

Lin Mo gradually concentrated, he noticed a strange thing, as his strength increased, the number of jumps in the room increased, it turned out that it was just barely going around the room, and then it returned to the man's hand.

But now, he was able to perfectly circle the room almost twice before returning to the man's hands.

If this appears in the real world, it will be a super powerful ball control master, after all, in the dark, can have such a strong control, then no matter which direction the basketball jumps, it will eventually return to his hands This scene will shock many people's hearts.

However, here, it is different.

The whole time, the man didn't make any sound, except for the slap of the ball, and it was only when the basketball hit him that it made a little impact.

So many times, so many impacts, even a strong person, in that case of being hit by a basketball again and again, will feel pain, either gasp, or hiss, or directly scream in pain.

But this man, from beginning to end, did not make any sound, silent as if it was a machine, no, the machine moved, it would also make the sound of gear rubbing, or the sound of the motor turning, but this man, there was no sound.

including, the sound of breathing.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The basketball flew out again, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly without looking closely, and this time the basketball kept jumping in the room, spinning around the man several times before finally returning to the man's hand.

"Snap"

Another drop of water fell to the ground, and not only that, but a small puddle of viscous liquid had already gathered at the man's feet.

This is not sweat, it is definitely not sweat, even if he didn't ask about the smell of the liquid, Lin Mo could be sure what this thing was.

"Bang!"

The basketball was smashed down again, and then it bounced violently, and some water droplets shook down, and the basketball seemed to be contaminated with some viscous liquid.

"Smack!"

The crash sounded again, and the basketball hit the man's body again, as countless times before, and he shook more violently, but he didn't fall, but the place where the basketball hit was dented.

Lin Mo's eyes shrank, everything in this room at this time was clearly telling Lin Mo that it was just a foreplay before, and the real performance was only about to start now!

The basketball bounced up and hit the cabinet, the cabinet shook violently, and then shattered directly, and the countless impacts had made the cabinet bear the damage it could not bear, but this did not affect the basketball at all.

The basketball was very fast, and it hit the wall hard, leaving a dent mark there, and the basketball was slightly deformed, but the speed did not slow down, and the movement did not stop.

The deformed basketball kept jumping and shuttling in the room, leaving new traces in one place after another, and then quickly reverted to the man standing in the middle of the room.

"Smack"

"Click"

The basketball was caught again, but a crisp crack appeared in the room, and the man's arm had an abnormal bulge, and the arm was shortened throughout.

But the man didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, he still lifted the basketball high again, and then slammed it to the ground, that speed, that power, is no longer something that an ordinary person can express.

Crazy, yes crazy!

In this different floor, in this different place, Lin Mo felt crazy again.

The basketball fell heavily to the ground, repeating the previous process that had appeared countless times, only this time, the basketball was no longer jumping alone in the room, the basketball flying in mid-air, and there were dots of viscous liquid falling from above.

It was a drop of blood, a man's blood, originally bright red, but here, there was only one color, the same color as everything here—black.

The viscous droplets fell to the ground, and there were already many of them on the ground, not as many as the previous layer, not converging into streams, not merging, not becoming a small pool of water.

Rather, it is like a line, a dot, on the floor of this room, on the wall, where every basketball can hit, leaving traces, as if trying to paint a huge painting here.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The process continued, the man's body was skewed by the basketball, but the man's movements did not stop in the slightest, and he slammed the basketball down again, and then the basketball bounced on his body, jumping in the room again.

The flames of madness are once again ignited in the darkness...