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040, powerless(1/2)

Why did my own shadow leave me? Could it be that I was attracted by some force?

Could it be that [Treant] is weird or is its clone doing it on purpose? What effect will removing one's own shadow have on it?

If you lose your shadow in the field, what will be the side effects?

There are many questions hidden behind this.

Yang Liu felt that he should follow his shadow, even if it represented danger.

You can let the shadow disappear.

I'm afraid there will be greater danger, right?

The surrounding shops and residential buildings were quiet and dead.

Suiyuan District, which exists as the hardest-hit area, has people living except for the outermost areas, and all the people inside have been sent to other places for resettlement.

Due to the existence of strange things, buildings have always been the main target of attacks, so moving has become the norm in this world.

Housing prices are so high that they really exist.

Because no one knows whether they can live in a residential building forever.

Especially in some old residential buildings, the infrastructure is basically zero, and most of the time they are given away without anyone staying.

Unless something strange happens and they have no choice, people will gradually move in.

But once the strange incident is solved, emptiness will become the norm in the old residential buildings.

Although the population of Jiuzhou Kingdom is in the billions, its advantage is that it has a vast territory and its population density is not high.

So even if someone wants to speculate on housing prices, it will still have no effect.

There is even a saying circulating in the investment community: investing in real estate is the worst investment ever!

Walking in such a calm night, I still follow my own shadow.

A very strange feeling.

Yang Liu kept staring at the contact machine, hoping that there would be a signal that would allow him to contact the captain and the others.

Slowly, he found a pattern.

Every two minutes there will be a signal for the normal time.

But one second is too short. Yang Liu often returns to a state of no signal before he finishes typing and sends out the message.

But in this second.

He will receive some text messages and voice messages one after another.

Without exception, they were all sent by the captain, Li Cheng, Liu Lanzhi and the others.

In addition to comforting words, he was also asked to remember his location and report it to them.

Yang Liu thought for a while.

I thought about something crucial.

You should edit the information in advance and send it out at that second.

The shadow began to move faster.

Yang Liu trotted and continued to keep up.

He thought that it would be much easier if Chen Sheng came here. His strange power was shadow possession, and he could probably pull the shadow back directly.

I followed him like this for almost half an hour.

The shadow finally stopped moving.

There is a dead end ahead.

There is a tree shadow on the wall, which extends to the sky and is about thirty or forty meters high.

Yang Liu's heart suddenly felt cold.

Such a tall tree shadow.

This is probably a D-level tree-man clone.

Can't sit still and wait for death!

Yang Liu took off the flame spirit gun from his back and smeared the firepower liquid on the muzzle to increase its power. It was the secret medicine distributed by Ruan Xiaoqi.

As the walls on both sides were illuminated a large area of ​​red.

Several "boom" sounds.

The ammunition that scorched the air was poured onto the shadow of the tree trunk in the sky.

Although there was no hope of seriously injuring Shuying.

But Yang Liu was still surprised by the effect.

It actually came up short!

It’s really just a shadow, right?

Does that mean that all physical attacks have no effect on it?

This... is too perverted!

Yang Liu just wants to stay away from this D-class weirdo, even if the shadow doesn't return.

It instinctively felt that this strangeness was too terrifying.

Without the preliminary work arrangements, he knew nothing about this D-class weirdness.

Let alone him, not even their entire team would be able to survive a single D-level weirdness without preparation.

run!

This was his only thought.

This is not fear without fighting.

But there is no need to fight to the death.

Because that is doomed to failure.

Yang Liu took three steps back, turned around, and was about to slip away.

But how could the tree-man giant shadow sit idly by and do nothing?

It branches off a branch.

I touched the shadow of the willow that stayed in place.

An extremely cold breath rushed into Yangliu's body, and he stopped, trembling uncontrollably.

This breath seemed to be destroying his body organs, and his legs began to weaken.

This can't go on like this!

Yang Liu tremblingly took out a bottle of curse-killing potion from his pocket and drank it directly.

The body gradually regains consciousness.

The haze was cleared, warmth flowed through his limbs, and he was slowly able to move.

He stared closely at the huge tree shadow.

Then he lowered his head and looked at his figure in front of him.

The branch was not withdrawn.

He then shifted his target to the Flame Spirit Spear behind him, and with just one roll, the shadow of the Flame Spirit Spear was pulled out by it.

Yangliu was shocked.

Looking behind me, the Flame Spirit Gun was gone!

Manipulating shadows to affect all objects? This is too hard to guard against!

Yang Liu just watched helplessly as the tree man's giant shadow snatched away the Flame Spirit Spear through inexplicable means.

There was another burst of dense flames.

It's just that the direction of the gun head is towards the willow.

"Oh my god!"

Yangliu dodged left and right, tumbling several times to escape death, but unfortunately his whole body was set on fire.

Fortunately he didn't wear much clothes.

Fighting the burning sensation of the fire, he took off all his clothes, leaving only his underwear.

Even half of his hair was burned off.

If it weren't for the rough skin and thick flesh, he might have been burned.

Embarrassing!
To be continued...
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