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"In the pit?!"
Hearing the plain words from the loudspeaker that could scare people half to death, Li De was startled, and rushed to the phone that Chen Beiyue was holding, his trembling hand directly clasped Chen Beiyue's trembling arm
"Wait! Mo Liang! You calm down first, yes, don't panic"
No...I think he's calm enough now...
Words can infect people. As a group of 'people', the language of communication in the category of 'Chinese' naturally has its magic
Although the scene was a little flustered for a while because of the not-so-good leading role of Li De, the teacher who was one step ahead of the party, but as the still very calm voice on the other side of the phone continued to come out, the group of people gradually calmed down come down and...
Called the omnipotent 119
Let’s do a magic trick for you—look, if you poke on the collection, the number on the bookshelf will increase~ Isn’t it amazing? (′?ω?`)
Chapter 11 Let's have a pleasant summoning ceremony with ghosts~
"H..."
Just when Mo Liang had the idea of continuing to explore, the black figure in front of him opened his mouth and finally spit out words different from Wuming.
It should be some kind of language, but obviously, it's not Chinese
However, due to some unknown reason, the unknown language stopped abruptly and was repeatedly cut off from it, leaving only a subconscious breath sound like when warming hands in winter
But Mo Liang didn't make any moves, a knife in one hand and a stick in the other, with garlic tied around his neck, he is now fearless
...that's a lie
But he also knows that the current situation may be closely related to the ghost's next actions
But...sometimes there are other possibilities too, isn't it?
After thinking about it, while the ghost in front of him was still in a state of stiffness, Mo Liang flipped his wrist, and the sharp end of the steel pipe in his hand suddenly changed its direction.
The kitchen knife in the left hand is facing forward, and the steel pipe in the right hand is pointing to the back, which is quite a two-knife posture
It's the kind of two-handed swordsmanship that's particularly cowardly.
"Ha..."
"Ha... a sound?"
Although at the beginning because of the voice of the other party, he subconsciously thought of languages other than Chinese, but now thinking of the land under his feet, Mo Liang had to add the most troublesome Chinese into it.
If it is really Chinese, it will be a bit troublesome...
And after spit out one more character, the voice of the black shadow stopped abruptly, and only the stretched mouth could be seen slowly opening and closing
Obviously knowing that he can know the next words through his mouth now, but...
"whispering sound!"
Just like some decryption games, you clearly know that this place should follow a certain idea, but you are stuck in a certain link, such as language, which makes it impossible to solve the puzzle in advance, and you can only follow along honestly
No way, he can't lip-read
At this moment, the plot is moving very slowly
"HAN..."
"Um…"
It should be the sound, but due to the relationship that was also cut off by some kind of maliciousness, the sound after that suddenly became difficult to guess
And when Mo Liang carefully observed the action of this black shadow, suddenly, this black shadow moved
Lifting that illusory arm, it seemed to be a backhand, and knocked slowly in the void
like knocking on the door
The movement is very slow, for a quick-tempered person like Mo Liang, he can't wait to put something in his arm to increase his speed
After swaying three times in a row, his arms dropped and his mouth was closed. Mo Liang was not surprised by this. This scene has been repeated three times.
But for some reason, perhaps because of the extra action this time, Mo Liang vaguely felt an indescribable pressure, and...
The fear that something bad is about to approach...
"No, we have to break the game before he finishes speaking..."
"HANA..."
"Hana? There is no such pronunciation in Chinese, right?"
'Wait a minute?Sound familiar? '
While Mo Liang was thinking, Soi Ying repeated the action again, and there was no change except for one more syllable
"HANAK..."
Boom!
After a while, it was repeated again, but with the spit out of a new character, the speed of the waving arm was instantly accelerated a bit, knocking in the void, and suddenly, a strange sound wave echoed from his hand, echoing in the empty space. Floating in the quiet pit, lingering for a long time
'no! '
'Must... must escape quickly! '
An indescribable sense of fear arose in Mo Liang's heart with this strange voice, turning into streams of icy air along the blood vessels and quickly encroaching on the control of the body
Cold extremities...weakness...
This is...fear...
This is...death...
'I don't...don't want to die yet! '
Raised his head abruptly, at this time, the black figure was resetting his movements again, as if waiting for Mo Liang's gaze, and as Mo Liang once locked his eyes on him, the big mouth opened again
"HANAKO..."
stop abruptly...
but...enough
"hanako...hana..."
"Nahiko?!"
"Hanako?!"
"Hanako in the toilet?!"
"Drafting papa! Stop it for me!!!!!!"
Without any hesitation, the steel pipe was thrown, and the sharp cut angle of 45 degrees directly penetrated Sombra's head
I have to say, very accurate
I don't know if it's the potential explosion or a sequela caused by long-term use of time-stop
However, it was of no use. The steel pipe of the physical attack penetrated directly through the shadow, and then disappeared out of the light of the nuclear flashlight...
and many more…
'I didn't have a flashlight...'
Because it was lost the first time it fell
But there is light along the way...
And shadows...
what happened? !
Looking at the black cast forward under his feet, Mo Liang swallowed involuntarily.
'The light source is behind'
"Who?!"
call!
The back of the knife was swept out, but there was still no sense of force, and what appeared in front of Murliang was a flashlight suspended in the air, probably at the position of his abdomen. The slightly dazzling yellow beam was so strange at this moment
And at an angle that Mo Liang couldn't see, the face of that mass of black people was suddenly torn apart, and the thick black lines turned into two black lines separating the upper and lower, revealing a protruding eyeball covered with red lines, After turning up and down a few times, it landed on Mo Shang whose back was facing him
thump~
The dull knocking sound sounded again, and suddenly, translucent ripples slowly floated out from behind
Like a stone thrown on the Water Cube, the ripples swayed from one side, and after being handed over, they immediately changed direction and continued to spread
that's about it
However, this is not the Water Cube
And Moliang... can't be in the Water Cube
Because the ripples... have emerged from behind him, swept across his field of vision, and in front of him, converged behind the nuclear flashlight
There is no reverse to continue to swing, because this is not water
thump~
thump~
Completely different from before, after a brief pause, two dull voices sounded again, and two ripples passed from the corner of the eye, completely entering Murang's field of vision...
one deep, one deeper
The initial ripple is translucent, but still clearly visible
And the ripple representing the second tone has turned into a darker gray
The last one...has turned into a dark brown with a reddish tinge
And as the two ripples passed a certain node, they turned into two circles and gathered in front of Mo Liang, the strangely floating flashlight also flickered slightly, showing a graying effect that can be regarded as "long-lost" for modern people, and then turned into two circles. Disappeared as a phantom, replaced by... an even more halo of yellow light cast from the top of the head
At the same time, inadvertently, the boxy wall completely enclosed him
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