"Why does it look so familiar?"

Xie Chen frowned and thought to himself, and walked over to close the distance between himself and the white head again.

It's just that it doesn't matter if I get closer like this, I actually saw the head of this white paper man, and the eye sockets were dripping with black liquid a little bit.

The liquid is like black stagnant water in a loess alley, and even exudes a fishy smell.

It is like the liquid product of an animal's limbs and flesh that has been fully decomposed and mixed with clean water after the blood water has been stirred with water.

Xie Chen couldn't help but take two steps back, only to feel a little nauseous all over his body, and even other body parts reacted a little.

Before I even thought about retreating, my feet unconsciously retreated these steps.

The brain was in a state of astonishment, and the head of the white paper figure on the ground seemed to move to the right.

I was startled, and I couldn't determine if the thing was blown by the wind or if the thing moved on its own.

A whimper sounded, even accompanied by a sobbing sensation.

It was as if some creature was weeping in grief.

Xie Chen only stared at the remains of the paper figure swaying from side to side on the ground in front of him, and he didn't even know if he hadn't noticed it or reappeared inexplicably.

A paper arm, also made, was lying next to it, a little further away from the white strip of cloth.

If I hadn't heard the sobbing myself, I wouldn't have looked that way.

Now that I look at it, I obviously find that something is wrong, and it seems that I feel a little in the middle.

After pondering in his brain this time, Xie Chen hurriedly took a few steps back towards what he thought was a safe distance.

However, the paper figure seemed to be conscious, and the whole head shook slightly from side to side, and the speed became faster, as if it had already become conscious.

Xie Chen stared at it deadly, for fear that this thing would stand up directly in the next second, and he would ask for his life.

But it's true that you can come whatever you want.

Just as he was about to retreat, a white paper figure wreckage arm swung towards him, just because it happened too suddenly.

Although Xie Chen still avoided it, he also felt that something was wrong.

If you think about it, you can actually feel it better, as if someone was throwing it over.

"Who the hell is pretending to be a god here?!"

Xie Chen admitted that he was aggrieved enough, and he didn't want to be treated like a monkey from beginning to end, so he stomped on the arm of the paper figure wreckage on the ground.

Sizzle.

The paper man's hand on the ground began to crumble, and many confetti floated out, some of which even stuck to the ground next to him.

Xie Chen looked to the side, and there seemed to be a well in that place.

It's just that the feeling that the well gives itself is still very strange.

Even the place where it was built is a bit abrupt, how can anyone build a well in that kind of place?

If all the people at the mouth of the alley have to come out of this well to draw water, then the place where all the roads and alleys meet now is undoubtedly the most perfect.

And there is not necessarily water in that place, and it is too strange to be on the higher side of the terrain.

Before he could finish thinking about these things, there was a cold feeling behind him,

Xie Chen hurriedly looked back, and a white paper man's foot was thrown on his body, just hitting his face, which was really a situation that he couldn't avoid if he wanted to.

Xie Chen forcibly endured the nameless anger in his heart, and trampled the remains of the paper man's feet with another kick, gritting his teeth and staring at the empty field around him.

If someone appears at this time, he will definitely be able to see it, unless this guy can't see clearly.

Thinking of this, Xie Chen hurriedly looked vigilantly at the head of the paper figure lying on the ground in front of him.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.

I hadn't looked at it for a while, and the black liquid that slowly flowed out had stopped bubbling out of my eyes.

Now the whole head and body were resting in the black liquid that came out of this puddle, but the white paper did not turn black because of it, but was strangely white.

Xie Chen tried to approach slowly, and raised his foot to kick at the head of the paper man, whether he could directly kick it out.

But this crippled head, as if it had its own self-thinking, knew that it was going to do something to it, and it trembled and shook more and more frequently.

Another hand and foot appeared behind him, one of which had long nails.

If you don't flash fast enough, just the ability of your nails to penetrate clothes, you will have to hate the northwest today.

Xie Chen stabilized his body and dodged this trick very reluctantly.

But the move of that foot is a bit unavoidable.

Despite trying to get his whole body to the right side, the foot of the gear wreck kicked him in the thigh.

It felt very light, but I felt a sharp pain in my thigh bone.

Xie Chen was lying on the ground with his legs covered, for fear that his thigh bone would be cracked, but when he touched it with his hands, he found that there was no misalignment.

After this moment, it didn't stop like that, and the foot of the wreckage kicked towards his face again.

I think it's a bit too outrageous, and no one even manipulates this thing.

There was not even a figure around, and the head of the white paper man no longer had the ability to be spliced together with these wreckage parts, how did these things attack themselves with unmistakable accuracy?

Xie Chen hurriedly rolled on the ground, and then reluctantly dodged it.

This kick hit the ground, and the wreckage, which was already very broken, was directly paralyzed.

Xie Chen gasped for breath, and after unconsciously glancing at it, he stood up again.

I didn't even realize that I was able to stand up.

Xie Chen picked up the stone on the ground, walked in front of the skull of the paper man, gritted his teeth and smashed it down.

The stone struck the center of the wreckage's skull with unmistakable accuracy, and then rolled forward for a short distance, directly taking the entire skull out of the black water.

The original sense of threat behind him disappeared at this time.

Xie Chen immediately turned his head to look, and the fingers of the four paper figure wreckage fell to the ground, losing the momentum they should have.

"Is it really controlled by this black stagnant water?"

Xie Chen wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked at the slightly rippling black water on the ground, which could be regarded as a sigh of relief.

However, the skull was still leaning against its eye socket and secreting black fluid, and it shouldn't be long before it was able to recreate a puddle of fluid that completely submerged itself.