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The pair of eerie white hands under their feet kept grabbing their feet, not wanting them to move forward.

Moreover, the hand seemed to be climbing up.

Feeling that a pair of hands seemed to be climbing up her ankles, Guzhu raised her foot without hesitation, then put it down and stepped on it.

All I heard was a click, and there was the sound of bones breaking.

Then, the pair of hands disappeared like that.

But then another pair of hands kept pulling at her ankles, and it became more and more difficult for her to move forward.

Every step was difficult.

It is very difficult for Gu Zhu to lift her feet every time, but as long as she lifts it up and falls down again, she will definitely step on those hands vigorously, and she will step on many hands at one time.

As trivial as these may be, she can do a little.

Compared with the situation of Guzhu, the situation of the other people is not much better.

They were all imprisoned by that strange hand, and every step was difficult.

Because of the interference of these things, their speed has become a lot slower, and if it is accompanied by a piece of original sound from Plants vs. Zombies at this time, it will be even more vivid.

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky above them.

A bolt of lightning struck, and then it rained.

The rain wasn't heavy, but it fell on everyone.

After a while, each of their eyes became very trance-like, and there was no focus.

The dim and gloomy woods in front of me suddenly disappeared, and the heaviness on my feet quietly disappeared.

In their place was a different scene

What String Killer saw was pitch black.

Endless pitch black.

Such a scene is all too familiar to him.

It's been 10,000 years, he has been sealed for a full 10,000 years, how many days and nights, his mind is clear, and he spends every day and night soberly.

That cave, that coffin, had been with him for 10,000 years.

How could he not be familiar with such a scene?

After seeing this scene, it didn't take him five seconds to wake up instantly.

Illusions, everything is illusions!

After knowing that all this was an illusion, Killing String gave himself a palm without hesitation, and the next second he instantly sobered up.

The sight of this dim and gloomy woods was restored to my eyes again.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, it was all just an illusion.

The illusions they will encounter are nothing more than the demons that they can't get out of.

And the demon in his heart is the incomparably dark, incomparably dark, and incomparably lonely 10,000 years.

It's the cave, it's the coffin!

This is something he can't let go of anyway.

It's also very strange to say, it's not that he can't let go of himself because he is disliked by everyone, and it's not that he was beaten away by those people's designs 10,000 years ago.

It's a seal for 10,000 years.

He has been accumulating strength now, waiting for revenge, in fact, his revenge is the seal of this 10,000-year year.

This vision really brought him to that time, to that time when he was sealed.

This is indeed a demon that he cannot overcome.

It stands to reason that he should be intoxicated and go crazy.

But he didn't.

Because he always remembered that 10,000 years had passed and had become a thing of the past.

He always remembered that on an extraordinary day, a petite but clever girl accidentally broke into that cave and saved his life.

Otherwise, he doesn't know how long he will be sealed inside.

The way Lone Bamboo released him, he never could forget.

So when he returned to the feeling of being sealed, the first thing that came to his mind was that it was all fake.