Chapter 132: Dark Shadow

I stopped and pulled at my feet, and I almost hit the guy directly!

The black figure was right in front of me, like a thick black mist condensed into a human form, just standing motionless, but as if looking at me.

The thing that was chasing me behind me was gone, and now only me and the strange figure remained.

It's still a standoff.

Boundless fear enveloped me, and I only felt chills all over my body.

The black figure shuddered suddenly, then slowly raised its left arm, followed by its right.

It suddenly raised its hands above its head and made a gesture that looked like surrender.

Don't... I scared it...?

At this moment, the figure suddenly became panicked, and his whole body began to tremble, his hands blocked his face one after another, and his body leaned back as far as possible, as if he was desperately trying to stay away from something.

Then he shook all over, then hunched over and clutched his lower abdomen with his hands.

He... It's like I've been stabbed...?

I was stunned and even forgot to be afraid, it was like watching a mime drama in which the main character was a dark shadow.

The black shadow held his stomach with his left hand and stepped back step by step, his right hand waved desperately in the air, but in the next second, his right hand held in the air was broken off at the wrist, and the pitch-black palm fell to the ground, and his fingers twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

I watched it in my heart, as if I had experienced that kind of sharp pain that pierced my heart.

The black shadow with the broken palm receded and weakened, and I seemed to see something flowing from his stomach, and he tried to use his only right hand to catch it, but the black mist still flowed from his stomach to the ground.

Finally, the black shadow lay on the ground with his legs limp, but he desperately hooked his head, as if he was shouting into the distance.

After about ten seconds, he went limp, and he didn't move anymore.

I watched all this weirdness from beginning to end, and I felt that this was not just a "performance", it was like a recreation of a scene that had already happened.

Could it be that once upon a time in this place, there was a man who was first cut off on his left hand and finally brutally murdered?

I was thinking that the black image on the ground was gradually dissipating as if it had been blown by a breeze.

But suddenly I saw it!

Just where the black shadow had just "died", there was a white human skeleton!

The skeleton curled up, and I felt like I could even feel how much pain it had gone through before it died, but what shocked me even more was that the skeleton had no left hand.

Could it be that dark shadow just now... Is this skeleton...?

The Dark Shadow is just... Reproduced everything...?

I exhaled deeply, pulled my gaze back slightly, and sure enough, I saw a white bone palm not far in front of me, and the position was exactly the same as when the black shadow's left hand was cut off.

Why is this place like this... Why is it possible to reproduce what once happened ...

Who the hell is this person?

And who killed him?

I forced my almost enchanted thoughts back and followed the light of the flashlight to look into the distance.

It was still foggy, but I saw a man, another dark figure, standing on the ground with his right hand stretched out in front of him, gently shaking his wrist.

Could it be that there was also a person who died there?!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but gasp, but the black shadow not far away actually straightened his chest at the same time, as if he had also learned to take a deep breath.

I involuntarily took a step back, and so did the black shadow!

What does he want to learn from me...?

Or is it... He's recording me...?

I gritted my teeth and slowly pulled the dagger from my waist, and the right hand of the black shadow was also wiped around my waist, but it was as if I had caught something.

"Stay away from it..."

Suddenly, a voice sounded almost in my ears, and I subconsciously ducked two steps to the side, and the black shadow on the opposite side was the same, but he pierced into a wooden box beside him out of thin air, and I couldn't see it.

"Who...?"

I asked softly, and the next moment, there was a soft "knock" in the wooden box a meter away to my left, as if in response to me.

"Are you human...?" I continued.

After a while, the "woman" in the box said faintly: "Stay away from him, don't let him get close to you." ”

When I saw that this person could communicate, and that she was obviously helping me, I was finally not as scared as I was just now, "Can you come out, or can we have a company?" ”

"No," the woman rejected me.

Her voice was strange, ethereal, as if it had an echo, and each word was followed by a short echo, as if it were echoing in a valley.

I was about to speak, but the woman interrupted me, "Get out of here... Stay away from them... Don't let them imitate you completely... Otherwise... You don't exist..."

"What do you mean it doesn't exist? What the hell are these? ”

"Ahh

I waited for a while, but she stopped talking, and it was as if it were dead ground, and I was expecting her to speak again, because I needed someone to talk to me in such an environment.

Otherwise, I'll be driven crazy by my imagination.

"Are you still there...?" I asked in a whisper, stroking the plank.

At this time, I suddenly remembered the dark shadow on the other side, so I shone it with a flashlight.

Sure enough, the black shadow still maintained the exact same movements as me, except that he looked like he was a little closer to me now.

He... In close proximity to me...

If he is really trying to get close to me, then the truth is probably the same as what the woman just said, the black shadow is killing me little by little!

I wanted to turn around and run, but remembering what had just chased me from behind, I hesitated again.

What if that thing was still lurking behind me, and even if it stopped chasing me, it would be an extremely unwise decision for me to run back, because that would only bring me closer to it, and it would only bring me closer to death.

So I can't go backward and I can't move forward.

And my right is the wall, so I have no choice but to go to the left.

I had to go through the box where the "woman" was.

"You're still not there... I'm going to break this box..."I asked, but no one answered.

So I didn't think much about raising my foot and kicked the box in front of me fiercely, and the box that had been washed over countless years was like a pot put together, and it was smashed by my kick, and the whole thing collapsed.

I stepped on the plank under my feet and walked forward, but not far away, another box appeared.

And, about ten meters away from me, the giant was still standing here.

Now I am surrounded by danger.

What the hell am I supposed to do...