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Looking at these "themselves" in front of him who were dressed differently but looked the same gradually getting closer, Zhang Xiao never thought that he was so "expressive", and those familiar faces interpreted his completely unfamiliar expressions, which made him feel ...... The feeling of laughter is completely untouched. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This ghost place is really weird and weird, if I hadn't pretended Ji Qing too delicate before, I really couldn't do it, but now, is this treating me as a fool?"

Zhang Xiao's long knife flipped over, and he didn't look at the appearance of the "self" around him, and he slashed a few times neatly and sent "himself" to the western sky.

Just like what he saw, these guys with the same face as him were just ordinary people, and they died under his knife without resistance.

It's just that unexpectedly, the eyes of these "Zhang Xiao" have also turned green, and they have become puppets under the control of "Friend".

Blood splattered, and a terrible scream came one after another, but Zhang Xiao was not confused again, even if he saw that the scene in front of him was getting closer and closer to the blood in his memory, he was unmoved.

"Only by facing yourself can you surpass yourself, don't say that this is not reality, even if you do it again in reality, I will never show mercy for myself!"

The decisive words were accompanied by the final fall of the knife, and the ears were silent, and everyone had bowed their heads.

Zhang Xiao looked around, the ground was full of stumps and broken arms, and the blood was flowing like a river, more and more like the scene in his memory, but he was no longer showing confusion and weakness.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there were no other changes, and there was no sign of recovery in the cabin, it was still a flesh and blood hell, Zhang Xiao didn't wait any longer, and walked towards the depths of the passage.

He knew that if there was something waiting for him, it would be there.

The ghost head knife in his hand dripped blood, and the blood pond was trampled under his feet, Zhang Xiao was silent, his eyes were firm, no matter what changes were waiting for him, he would not hesitate at all.

After a few steps, I arrived at the place where the cabin was divided, according to my memory, the battlefield of Zhao Ke, Kongtiao Xu Lun, and Horus was located across the door, and there was still a little blood on the door, but there was no movement inside.

Zhang Xiao didn't know what was going on inside, but he sensed it carefully, but this place seemed to be isolated from the detection of spiritual power, since this was the case, he no longer did useless work, took a deep breath, clenched the knife in his palm, and slowly pushed open the door in front of him.

Before Zhang Xiao stepped in, suddenly, his head was dizzy again, he was startled, and immediately paused, and the horizontal knife was protected in front of him, but this time before he could do anything more, Ge Yiqing in front of him, dimness replaced blood, and his eyes returned to normal.

"It's ......"

Zhang Xiao frowned and looked at the stairwell that had turned back to dim in front of him, but behind him was not the door he had pushed open earlier—not the door that made a strange creaking sound, nor the door in the cabin; There was no door behind him, just a staircase going down, dimly lit, and he didn't know where it led.

He was no longer on the first floor of the ruined building, and he didn't know where it was, or if he was in the ruined building.

Zhang Xiao's face was ugly, this continuous strange change had completely exceeded his expectations, and the feeling of not being in control was very disturbing.

The most important thing is the change in front of him, does it mean that he is doing useless work?

This damn edifice is obviously not simple, but isn't it related to two or two levels of consciousness space?

Zhang Xiao didn't know, he raised his head and looked above the stairwell, and couldn't see a little light and dimness, which seemed to mean that the secrets hidden in this half-ruined building were bottomless.

"Whew...... Damn, there's no way back now. ”

Zhang Xiao is right, instead of looking for a needle in a haystack in the entire city, looking for a passage that can connect the first and second floors of consciousness space, it is better to reveal the secret of this strange mansion, after all, he really has little time now.

The giant snake covering the sky in the sky is obviously not friendly, and the consciousness giant of Hayada Jiro over there may not be able to last long, so for Zhang Xiao, it is really a race against time now.

Zhang Xiao calmed down, didn't think about it anymore, and walked up the stairs upstairs.

He didn't even go downstairs to look any further, for it was unnecessary, and even if there were any secrets down there, it wouldn't be as good as upstairs.

Because obviously, if this building is really conscious, it is preventing him from going up, and what he saw just now, even if it is dangerous, is completely such a straightforward trap and trick, Zhang Xiao did not smell the slightest smell of conspiracy.

Since this is the case, it can't follow its will, which is exactly what Zhang Xiao did.

I don't know if his actions were unexpected by the consciousness in this building, and then the road was calm, although the stairwell was still dark and gloomy, but there were no more demons and monsters, only constantly going up, up, thinking that he was gradually approaching the broken floor.

Zhang Xiao silently counted the numbers on the floor, preparing for the battle, he didn't feel that the hostile consciousness just gave up, I was afraid that it was waiting for him in the end.

"Nineteen...... Twenty............ 28............ Three-five......"

Just counting, Zhang Xiao noticed that something was wrong, the half-destroyed building with more than twenty floors at most had been counted to thirty-five by him, and looking at the dim stairwell, he felt that it was far from being able to see the sky.

I turned my head inadvertently, and I could faintly see some light on the floor below me, as if it was the exit.

Zhang Xiao was slightly puzzled, but he still didn't stop, vigilant, carefully observed the unchanged environment around him, and continued to go up step by step.

The more he walked, the less doubts he had in his heart, and his face gradually showed a look of enlightenment.

Because he can see it, this hostile consciousness is not that he has not reacted yet, but that he is poor in skills, and can only rely on stretching the staircase space to stop him, but this is completely useless.

Perhaps in other aspects, whether it is skill or experience, or even the most fundamental strength, Zhang Xiao has many flaws, but when it comes to willpower, this is by no means his weakness.

Wanting to numb his spirit with repetition is simply a dream, and as for the exit behind him, Zhang Xiao doesn't even look at it.

This non-lethal way can only expose the weakness of the consciousness behind it.

Think about it, after all, this mansion was bitten off by the giant snake that covered the sky, even if it was originally very supernatural, but now it is definitely weakened more than a notch, and it is already unexpected to have the current weather, how can there be any more powerful changes?

If there were, Zhang Xiao wouldn't even be able to get in at all, or he would have been killed in the previous cabin illusion, and it would never be like he is getting closer to the center of it now!

Knowing in his heart, Zhang Xiao was not in a hurry step by step, and he no longer counted the floors, but walked silently on the stairs.

Gradually, he had a feeling in his heart that the exit had arrived!

Because a heavy pressure came again, it was the terrifying presence of the giant snake that covered the sky.

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