Chapter Eighty-Six: Shadows
"You......
What a bold ......
Dare to destroy my balloon......
A flawless work of art should not, should not be desecrated......
Do you know how much effort it takes me to make a balloon? ”
The voice of the white nose came from all directions.
In the words, there is no more banter, only extreme madness, and outright hatred.
I can't wait to crush my bones and scatter ashes.
But I didn't even listen to what it was saying, and my heart was full of shock.
Where is it?
White Nose, where did he slip away?
How did it dodge my mortal blow?
I turned my head and swept across the room, my eyes almost bursting.
I don't see them, I only hear them.
After opening the eyes of heaven, it is clear that everything in the room is under my insight, why can't I find a trace of a white nose?
Even if you turn into a ghost, you should have traces to follow.
Large drops of sweat fell down my forehead.
The panic of the unknown made me gradually lose my cool.
I was in a panic, and suddenly found that Tian Xinyuan, who had collapsed on the ground and had not moved for a long time, suddenly raised his head and looked directly at me.
The expression on his face was something I had never seen before.
Hysterical rage, like a powder keg that explodes at the touch of a button.
Tian Xinyuan stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembled, pointed to the shadow under his feet, and then pointed at me.
What does that mean?
I was a little stunned.
But in an instant, my hairs stood on end.
I read Tian Xinyuan's hints.
He's revealing to me that there's something wrong with my shadow......
I endured the horror in my heart, still raised my head, not to startle the snake, but my eyes were desperately looking down.
In the scarlet moonlight, my shadow was stretched long......
It's like a long bamboo pole.
But on the shadow like the 'bamboo pole', it is entwined, and it is inexplicable.
It's like, a bamboo leaf is green, wrapped around a thin bamboo pole, and the snake-like 'ghost' tightly binds my shadow......
The white-nosed clown, in some strange way, wrapped around my back......
But why, I don't feel the slightest weight in it?
At this moment, there is no room for me to hesitate.
With a flick of my wrist, the dagger, as if it had come to life, jumped between my fingers.
Hold the dagger behind him and stab it sharply in the back.
The tip of the dagger, slashing against my skin.
Even if there is an ant lying on my back, it will be broken in half by my sharp blade.
But my face was very ugly.
Dagger, did not hit anything.
That is, the white-nosed clown, not at all behind my back.
Slipped away by it again?
But looking down, my shadow is still weird.
What the hell is this?
Suddenly, a shocking thought emerged: Could it be that the white nose is hidden in my shadow?
As I was thinking this, there was a sudden sound of wind under my feet, but it was a sharp knife that flew out of my 'shadow' and threw it into my eyes.
Fortunately, in a crisis situation, my nerves have always been highly tense, so I reacted instantly and retreated to avoid the flying sharp knives.
With a 'bang', the flying knife pierced into the ceiling above his head, and the strength was extremely amazing.
If it stabs me, it will most likely pierce me in the head.
I was scared for a while.
Grandma's, with a white nose, is hiding in my shadow.
After finding the hiding place of the white nose, I feared that it would be too late, so I pounced and stabbed my dagger at the 'strange snake' wrapped around my shadow.
But this 'strange snake' is more flexible than a loach, dodging three times and dodging two times, even if my eyes are quick and my hands are fast, I can still dodge with ease.
From time to time, stealing Leng Zi threw me a few flying knives, which was extremely cunning.
But how rich are my fighting skills and adaptability?
Countermeasures were thought of in an instant.
Suddenly, I took a big stride and walked towards the window.
Shadows, naturally, follow in my footsteps.
Facing the window, I suddenly jumped into the air.
My body, with my back to the window.
The scarlet moonlight shone through the window and on me.
This position, this time, this pose, the shape of the shadow, is minimal.
It's the size of a basketball.
The white nose in the shadow, the range of motion, is greatly limited.
No matter how cunning the white nose is, how to toss and turn in a basketball-sized space?
My sword, slashing above the shadows.
With the sound of a sinister laugh, a large white hand with gloves stretched out from the shadow.
Hold my dagger.
It's a white-nosed clown.
In the next second, it came out of my shadow.
The dagger, clenched in its hand.
The sharp blade sliced through its palm.
Its bones, caught the edge of my sword, and then, snatched it away.
Pitch-black blood, ticking, ticking, falling to the ground.
But it's as if it doesn't feel pain......
"The game is getting more and more fun.
I'm even a little, reluctant to let you die......
Isn't it interesting that I use your dagger to scrape off the flesh off your body piece by piece?
Let's play a game called 'Cutting Meat'.
If the game ends...... You have a piece of meat left in you, even if you win.
Otherwise, you're losing......"
I didn't listen to it like a fart when it said it.
Let's not say that it doesn't believe in the first place, just say this game, what is the difference between winning and losing?
As long as I am stabbed twice by him, I will die and wait until it is cut into a bone frame before admitting defeat?
Playing people is not like this.
The white nose snapped its fingers again, and its figure disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, the balloon, which had been stationary, rioted again.
It seems that the white nose is ready to go all out.
But after I popped a balloon, it was noticeably more cautious.
Instead of blindly directing the balloons to smash me, let the balloons spin at high speed, spinning and whirling, confined me to a small range of movement.
The movement of the balloon, my eyes, were able to catch it.
The danger is not very great, but the white nose that disappears again makes me jealous.
This ghost thing can hide its body in the shadows.
At the beginning, it was hidden in Tian Xinyuan's shadow, and later, it was hidden in my shadow, this time, whose shadow are you going to hide in?
I hooked my head, and the shadows of me and Tian Xinyuan were normal.
Could it be hidden in the shadow of poplar leaves?
But my view was obscured by the balloon, and I couldn't see the situation on the other side of the bed.
It is impossible to confirm whether the clown is hiding in the shadow of poplar leaves.
can only subconsciously, more and more vigilant in that direction.
"It's not there, it's the balloon next to you! Be careful! ”
When I was on high alert, Tian Xinyuan suddenly yelled at me.
It scared me a thriller.
His words were so concise that I couldn't grasp them for a while.
But in the next second, I knew what Tian Xinyuan wanted to express.
The white-nosed clown chose to surround me with balloons, on the one hand, to limit my range of movement.
On the other hand, it's for the sake of getting closer to me.
The white nose can hide in the shadows, and the balloons floating in the sky will also produce shadows in the moonlight......
The white nose is hidden not far from me, in a very small 'balloon' reflection.
Caught off guard, its figure jumped out ghostly.
The target is not my life, but my right hand, the innermost little finger.
As White Nose said, it is not in a hurry to kill me, but to enjoy it slowly, to torment my pleasure.
My thinking fell into a misunderstanding, I only thought that people would have figures, but I forgot that human skin balloons, and even tables and chairs, will have shadows under the light.
So, I was dumbfounded in the face of the white nose that suddenly came out.
The whole person was stunned and at a loss.
Seeing that my little finger was about to be cut off by the white nose, but at this moment, suddenly, a figure pounced in front of me.
Tian Xinyuan, or poplar leaves?
I was shocked.
But it soon turned out that none of them were ......
In front of me was a human skin 'balloon'......
Looks like a girl in her early twenties.
The facial features were stitched together, dry, and I couldn't see its face.
"Hurry up and run away from ...... now"
The 'girl' balloon, breaking the thin thread sewn into its mouth, whimpered at me.
This balloon, why do you want to help me?
But at this moment, I couldn't think too much, turned around, got up super - the poplar leaves, and pulled Tian Xinyuan and wanted to run.