It was late, then it was fast. Just when Peng Hu's right hand was less than 5 centimeters away from touching the clock, and at the moment when he was about to do something with joy, with a soft snap, an arm

, a black hand suddenly appeared from behind and grabbed the bald man's wrist!!!

Looking at this black hand that suddenly appeared and clutching him, and looking at the terrifying scene of being unable to touch the clock because of this hand, Peng Hu's joy that just surged out disappeared, and was replaced by

Chill, an extremely strong and eerie chill!

At this moment, the bald man's face instantly turned pale, and his body suddenly stiffened. The next second, his burly body began to tremble uncontrollably. During the trembling, his head covered in cold sweat subconsciously moved slowly, and his eyes turned behind him.

Then, with the help of the overhead light, he saw a face, a familiar face, a face that was extremely familiar to him personally.

Although the picture is pitch black, you can still see a fierce look and a sinister face from the outline of the facial features.

That was himself, another self. At this moment, the 'Black Penghu' who had the same appearance, the same body shape and even the same clothes as himself appeared, standing behind him, almost close to his back.

While standing in the shadow behind him, he looked at each other with Peng Hu himself.

At the same time, when he saw the bald man looking back at him, 'Black Peng Hu' smiled, and a hint of a smile appeared on his originally expressionless face, a strange smile.

this……

This is the same black shadow mango that almost killed him a few hours ago!

"ah!"

As expected, after confirming that it was the black shadow slug behind him, he was stunned because of his instinct to be afraid of ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years. After reacting, Peng Hu let out a shocking scream on the spot. However, the fear turned into fear, and the panic turned into panic.

, but Peng Hu is Peng Hu after all. Who is he in reality? He is a ruthless man who dares to fight head-on with desperate gangsters on the battlefield. Peng Hu

He is not afraid of death. Not only is he not afraid, but in desperate situations, the bald man will often burst out with a ferocity that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. It is undeniable that he is afraid of locusts, so he cannot get rid of the shadow of being attacked by a black shadow locust once. However, it is precisely because of this that he is afraid of death.

He had been attacked by the black shadow worm, and he already knew the weakness of the black shadow worm. The moment he screamed, his body moved instantly!

Hooray!

In the room of lightning and flint, when he came back to his senses, before the thing behind him could move, Peng Hu, who knew that the opponent could enter the human body, moved first. He used his legs hard and jumped up with all his strength. The next second, with the help of his own

He was taller, and his left fist raised high had already hit the light tube above his head.

bump!

Wow.

There was a crisp impact followed by the sound of glass shattering. Although Peng Hu's left hand was cut several times by the fragments of the light tube, the only light tube above it was also struck by Peng Hu's fist.

It was smashed on the spot, and the lamp, which was originally a glass product, was shattered. As a result, the light was instantly extinguished. At this point, the corridor lost its light and the environment was completely plunged into darkness.

It is very obvious that as early as a few hours ago, when Peng Hu was attacked by the black shadow worm for the first time, he learned from He Fei the principle and cracking method of the black shadow worm's attack. The prerequisites for the black shadow worm's killing must rely on light and shadow.

, only darkness, only in darkness there is no shadow of human beings, once there is no light around, you can directly screen

This is why Peng Hu immediately chose to smash the light tube above his head when he found the worm appearing next to him for the second time. Without the light and shadow, the shadow worm could not deal with it.

He attacks, but cannot pose a threat to him, let alone stop the survival plan he is executing!

only……

Although Peng Hu smashed the lamp before the Black Shadow Man made a move, he did not feel safe because the clamping feeling on his right wrist did not disappear.

Yes, his right wrist has been firmly grasped by the Black Shadow Bug ever since it appeared. Logically speaking, after breaking the top tube, the Black Shadow Bug would be unable to attack due to the loss of light source, and would be unable to make physical contact. However,

In fact? In fact, his wrist was still grasped and tightly grasped by the creature behind him, which prevented him from touching the clock and executing his escape plan.

The sense of restraint has not disappeared for a long time, and it can even be said that this power has never dissipated from the beginning to the end, even though the environment is now dark.

(Um?)

In shock, he noticed something was wrong, and with confusion, Peng Hu turned his gaze behind him again. When he looked back, he saw that the humanoid shadow was indeed gone in his field of vision, but it was just that the shadow was gone, not that there was nothing else.

What replaced it was white, a white figure!!!

White, white like paper, white like snow, but even this is not the most terrifying. What is really incomprehensible is... Even if the black shadow turns white inexplicably, why can it be like this in a dark environment?

So clear and conspicuous?

It is very common for light to cast a black shadow in a bright environment, but what about a white shadow in a dark environment without light?

What the hell is going on?

At this moment, staring at the white shadow behind him, staring at the human-shaped white shadow, Peng Hu was stunned. He was stunned on the spot. He didn't understand. He didn't understand what was going on. He just stood there like this.

On the ground, he stared at the human-shaped shadow that still existed in the darkness in front of him and turned into white with his eyes that almost protruded from the eye sockets. Unfortunately, although the bald man tried to think about it, the human-shaped shadow was still white.

The shadow obviously didn't give him time to think. Almost at the same time, when Peng Hu was stunned, the human-shaped white shadow moved suddenly without making any sound. The next second, as a white light swayed in the field of vision, it was located

The humanoid white shadow behind Peng Hu suddenly rushed forward at a terrifying speed faster than the blink of an eye, and bullied him, thus overlapping with Peng Hu's body.

Or it can be understood that the humanoid white shadow has entered Peng Hu's body!

Then……

It is a howl of misery, a cry of pain, an itching feeling that is worse than death, and the torture of hell that is still fresh in my memory!

Plop.

"Woo, ah... wu ah ah ah!!!"

A similar feeling of severe pain, numbness and itching appeared, and it reappeared the second after the white figure entered the body. This is a kind of pain that not only humans, but also all creatures in the world, cannot bear. Others cannot resist it, and Peng Hu can't resist it either.

Unable to resist, just for a moment, in

Under this inhuman torture that was comparable to the eighteenth level of hell, Peng Hu suddenly let out a series of shrill screams and fell to the ground. Just like last time, while screaming, his hands grabbed his body again.

, scratching his broken body which was already covered in bruises.

(It’s from Mahler Gobi, it’s from Mahler Gobi…I, I actually got tricked again…)

Bah, bah bah bah.

The pain and itching were unbearable. In this unbearable itching situation, the bald man scratched and tore himself like a life-threatening self-mutilation no matter how you looked at it. For a while, with the sound of oozing and tearing,

A large amount of red liquid began to gush out from the unhealed wound, and the scarred body became more and more shocking under the scratching of his hands. In just ten seconds, Peng Hu, who was howling and rolling on the ground, had transformed into a red man.

.

"Ah! Ahhhhhh..."

The screams resounded throughout the entire floor. Half a minute later, no part of Peng Hu's body was intact. The already broken chest became more terrifying and shocking under his repeated grabbing. His wounds continued to expand.

, until the xx breaks and finally reveals the inner xx!

During the self-mutilation, Peng Hu even tore open his own chest. For a moment, countless red liquids sprayed everywhere like springs and flowed everywhere. Both the walls and the ground around him were already covered in red.

"Wang, Wang Ba Dan ah ah..."

However, for some reason, maybe because of excessive pain or maybe he realized that he was dying during the tearing, struggling and screaming, along with a series of intermittent and inarticulate curses, Peng Hu actually struggled and slowly climbed down from the ground.

Stand up slowly!

Not only that, while struggling to get up, although his hands were still tearing at his body, his trembling legs were not idle. He moved, and actually staggered closer to the front, slowly moving toward the clock that was only one meter away.

Approach slowly.

Peng Hu's intention was obvious, and he was just to continue executing his survival plan. However, what was really shocking was... in this state of unbearable pain and itching, in this state of being on the verge of death, the bald man could still barely survive.

The action is amazing!!!

This is impossible, absolutely impossible, at least humans can't do it. At least no one can endure the pain of hell and still keep moving. That's what they say, but the reality is that Peng Hu did it. He actually relied on his strong body and

Amazing perseverance to withstand this inhuman torture!

Ta...ta...ta...

Wow…

At this moment, on the 20th floor, in this black corridor, which is pitch dark but still has a real hell scene, the steps are staggering, accompanied by the sound of walking made by stepping on red liquid, accompanied by the feeling of rain on the chest.

The sound of running water kept flowing, and the face was twisted due to severe pain.

Peng Hu, who was almost deformed, walked slowly like this, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain. Finally, he came to the clock. If someone looked closely at this time, they would find that there is no trace of Peng Hu's eyes.

The normal color is replaced by red silk and a lot of red silk.

You can imagine the pain and torture this man is suffering now!

You can imagine how strong and amazing this man’s perseverance is!

His eyes were red, and red liquid all over his body was flowing out from various wounds like streams. Yes, one-third of the red liquid in his body has been lost! Ordinary people would have long been in this state of fluid loss.

Dead, but the bald man is still alive. Not only is he alive, his hands that should be grabbing the body are also struggling under the control of the bald man's amazing perseverance to stop scratching the wound and instead stretch towards the clock opposite, trembling.

Reach for the clock.

Peng Hu is a sensible person. He knows that he is dead. He can clearly feel that his body is now colder than ice. It is so cold, so cold, so cold that it is almost stiff. It is so cold that his consciousness gradually becomes blurred and in a fuzzy state.

, he not only noticed that his control of the body was becoming less and less sensitive, but also further understood that after suffering such an injury and losing so much fluid, he could live for a short while at most.

Maybe he will die in a minute or maybe a few seconds. He will definitely die. But no matter what, in this situation where the vision is getting blurry and the brain is getting blurry and even the body is about to lose control... Peng Hu's mind is deepest.

place... but there is still a voice that is still echoing in his ears, a word he once said, a word he promised to He Fei, and at the same time, it is a man's promise:

"Brother, don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me. My surname is Peng, so I'll leave it here first..."

"Even if I die, I must finish this matter!"
To be continued...