Yu Siqi, who was going to follow Yu's instructions, saw the last thing he shouldn't have encountered at this moment on the way to find a painter, yes, it was the Wang Ba who had disappeared before.

It's just that unlike the previous state of being full of fire, the current Wang Ba is in a state of near death, and he is very reluctant to walk.

But even so, after taking a look at Yu Siqi, it still had a feeling of 'enemies are very red when they meet'.

It's a pity that the incompetent fury it showed when it was seriously injured only lit up the little spark in front of Yu Siqi's head, otherwise, Yu Siqi would have smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

When he noticed that this Wang Ba was in such a miserable situation, Yu Siqi naturally would not easily let go of such a good opportunity. He quickly ran to Wang Ba's hind limbs, picked up the stone from the ground and smashed it on it.

Although Wang Ba's hard hind limb skin made Yu Siqi's palm numb, and his behavior of wanting to relieve his qi even brought him some new pain, Yu Siqi's heart was still a lot more comfortable.

The thought of you having today makes him feel very happy.

Although the blow he gave with all his strength basically did not hurt Wang Ba, it only angered the other party even more.

Wang Ba's sluggish movements gradually began to get faster, and a quick turn that Yu Siqi barely noticed directly took him out.

As a result, something unexpected happened again, and Yu Siqi, who was knocked out, did not land normally, but hovered in the air again.

Only this time, he felt as if something was not quite right. Not only did Wang Ba, who turned around, gradually disappear into the thin air, but even he had some strange feelings.

Looking down at his hands, the body in his vision began to blur, and this bad feeling made Yu Siqi realize what was going to happen.

Sure enough, the watch in the left hand had a long-lost electronic synthesized sound: "Warning, backup data not detected... Police~~ Sue..."The suddenly elongated electronic sound made Yu Siqi a little disgusted, and the pitch-shifting tail note directly changed the original style.

Of course, the most important thing is not how weird the sound is, but what it means.

Yu Siqi, who felt the need to investigate, had just put the watch in front of him when he smelled a pungent smell of plastic, and then he noticed that the watch seemed to be a little hot.

Noticing the abnormality, he hurriedly removed the watch from his hand, but as soon as he took it off his wrist, the thing burst into flames, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly discarded it.

After the flames gradually extinguished, Yu Siqi looked at the pile of plastic and metal remains emitting green smoke on the ground, and secretly said in his heart that it was good that Walnut was not there, otherwise if he knew that his things were damaged by himself, he might be compensated.

But he thought about what the last beep on his watch meant: 'What is data loss?' ’

But before he could take the time to think about it, some very obvious cracks appeared in the air around Yu Siqi, and when his attention was attracted by these cracks, they all exploded in an instant.

Then, the picture in front of Yu Siqi's eyes appeared like a broken lens. And among those pictures, interspersed are no less than Siqi has never seen a figure before.

Knowing that this might be the sequelae of overuse of Shi Yuan Dew, Yu Siqi was still very calm. He knew what the consequences of distorting time were, and he knew what was going on on his side.

I don't know how long it has been, but the picture in Yu Siqi's eyes has returned to normal again. The familiar Wang Ba, as well as the painters who had not been seen for a long time, and the traces of being burned everywhere all appeared in front of him as before.

Only this time, Yu Siqi quickly noticed a new problem. He saw himself again, yes... Isn't that guy who is still running uphill the same person he used to be?

It's really strange, from this point of view, Yu Siqi suddenly felt that his movements were a little clumsy and laughable. Of course, he soon realized that it wasn't the right idea to laugh at 'himself'.

Turning his gaze back to the 'martial arts competition' not far away, the painter was engaged in a fierce confrontation with the king at this time.

According to the next direction of the script, it should be that I will find another bad luck in the near future. Then he 'had no choice' to use a whole bag of Shi Yuan Dew, although there were some coincidental ingredients in it, but it still had a great impact on him.

I don't know if it's because of the distortion of time, although Yu Siqi can see how fierce the battle in front of him is, in fact, he can listen to the sound as well. But he didn't feel a trace of the fluctuation of energy, just like watching a play through the screen.

In order to test his idea, he boldly took a few steps forward, and still nothing happened. Seeing his ideas confirmed, he became even more emboldened.

He even began to observe the duel between the painter and Wang Ba up close, and although the feeling of watching a boxing match on the spot did not swell his blood, it brought him sensory stimulation.

In particular, the kind of experience that can carefully see every line on the shell of the king through the burning flame is much better than being 'driven ducks to the shelves' by the painter before.

Maybe it's because I'm not nervous, or maybe it's just good luck. When Yu Siqi's eyes scanned back and forth on Wang Ba's shell, his heart suddenly jumped.

A pattern that seemed to be a circle appeared in his sight, but unfortunately it was only a flash, and it was nowhere to be found.

If I really saw the circle just now, I'm afraid that what the painter said about the circle moving would be true. In order to confirm that he was not just an illusion of dazzling, Yu Siqi walked in a little more, and now he is almost no more than three meters away from Wang Ba, and being able to get so 'presumptuous' approach still makes Yu Siqi a little comfortable.

After all, he doesn't need to think about any 'accidents', everything is like watching a movie. It's going on over there, but I'm like an 'outsider', and I'm able to be so 'leisurely'.

However, perhaps it was some kind of impulse in his heart that drove him to make a more radical move, and when he saw the magic circle pattern again, Yu Siqi actually wanted to reach over and touch it.

It's okay if you don't stretch out your hand, and when you reach over, all the scenes and pictures around you freeze, as if someone has pressed the pause button.

Halfway through the run, he was immobilized, the painter who jumped up and smashed Wang Ba's head with a paintbrush, and the Wang Ba who used his forelimbs to resist the attack. It's not just these that are affected by the distortion of time, but also the mutations that have begun at an unknown time.

Yu Siqi watched his right hand disappear from his fingertips little by little, without pain or feeling. It's like the so-called 'data loss', and he begins to regret why he did it without permission, even though he already has it.