The moment he was tapped on the shoulder, Jiang Qinian felt a violent dizziness in his brain. It was as if all the energy in his body had been stripped away, and even his outline was diluted and blurred.
He couldn't describe this sour feeling.
It's like... it's like he's about to ascend to heaven. His hands should still be able to barely touch some things, but if he picks up something heavy, he should go right through it.
Resisting the drowsy feeling, he took advantage of the gap before the black shadow disappeared and kicked over the burning candle!
The moment the candle collapsed, the incandescent light above his head quickly lit up, but at the same time, there was a faint wailing sound in his ears, as if he was suffering from great pain.
This phenomenon had never happened before, so Jiang Qinian speculated that it was because the candle was kicked over and the candle went out abnormally, causing the black shadow to suffer some damage.
But not only did this phenomenon not make him feel any happy, but his brows could not help but wrinkle.
The ability to take off is invalid against candles, otherwise he wouldn't have been so passive just now.
As soon as the candle was lit, he waved his hand and fired a sword energy towards it, but just when the sword energy was about to touch the candle, it suddenly disappeared, as if it was swallowed by an invisible whirlpool.
Otherwise, why would he just run over in a daze?
The candle itself has no defensive capabilities, but its placement is very coincidental, right behind the black shadow.
People who are unaware of clues cannot deduce the function of the candle at all, and even if they deduce it, it will take a lot of courage to go through the terrifying black shadow and kick over the candle.
Once the guess is wrong, the outcome will not be easy no matter what.
The two major hurdles are enough to keep most people away.
And the last link is the shadow.
Under the shroud of light, the speed of the shadow was extremely fast, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even Jiang Qinian tried his best and was still a beat slower.
The most important thing is that the candle is the weakness of the shadow, but it is not its fatal point.
Judging from the situation just now, kicking over the candle should make the shadow quiet for a while, but it won't be long before the shadow will come back again, and will not continue its aimless wandering until it kills him!
So...how to kill Sombra?
Even if you kick over the candle, you can only hurt the opponent, but you can't kill it, so you can't keep defending. Once the black shadow targets you, you can't give up easily.
This is because Jiang Qinian's body is strong enough. If it were another person, he might not be able to withstand the first attack of the black shadow.
"If you want to kill the opponent completely, then you should start from the opponent's shadow.
But the problem is how to attack the opponent's shadow?
The energy of jade has no effect, because even with the blessing of unknown power, the essence of the opponent is still a shadow.
The biggest characteristic of shadow is that it can be seen but cannot be touched.
So if I want to touch someone, can I just do it when they tap me on the shoulder?"
Jiang Qinian always feels that things are not that simple.
Even when a shadow touches your shoulder, it doesn't mean that it is in a physical state. The feeling of contact is very unreal. Compared with the collision of normal objects, it is more like a kind of induction in the dark, which makes people confused.
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After thinking for a while to no avail, he gently shook his head.
"Forget it, let's look for clues first. After finding the clues, we may be able to figure out the other party's method."
Only the face of the black shadow cannot be seen clearly. Although the rest of the place is very blurry, if you observe carefully, you can still see some clues.
The evil spirit who came to kill him this time was wearing a hospital gown and looked like he should be a patient in this hospital.
And on the chest of the hospital gown, there was a badge vaguely sewn on, with the number 344 written on it.
Jiang Qinian didn't know what this number was used for.
Yes, but if I guess correctly, it should represent the ward number where this evil ghost is located.
If it is the ward number, can you find some clues by searching along the corridor?
Maybe there is, maybe there isn't.
But now he has no choice. If Ward 344 does not have the information he wants, then he can only rely on the power of the Styx to resist the attack of evil spirits.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but quicken his pace and quickly searched for Ward 344.
For some unknown reason, the imagined situation of not having Ward 344 did not happen. In just three or four minutes, he found his target in the corner of a corridor.
Without any hesitation, he opened the door and walked into the house.
As soon as he entered the door, the hospital gowns hanging on the balcony made him nervous. This weird hospital almost gave him a nervous breakdown.
Although he was startled, Jiang Qinian knew that he was not looking in the wrong place.
Because the size of the hospital gown is about the same as the black shadow just now, of course, this is just a guess. After all, there are many people of the same size. As for whether there is a mistake, it can only be a matter of fate.
The vague sixth sense told him that he didn't have much time left, and it wouldn't be long before the black shadow would launch its final attack!
He walked to the hospital bed and kept rummaging around in the bedside table for something.
After a while, I found a relatively blurry black and white photo.
In the photo are a kind-faced woman and a girl who looks about seven or eight years old.
The woman is wearing a shabby apron and her clothes are very simple, but because the photo is black and white, it is impossible to tell the color of the clothes.
However, judging from the patches that can be seen everywhere on the clothes, the living conditions of this family are not very good.
Although her face is weathered, the smile on the woman's face is bright. Even in a photo, you can feel that she is full of hope for the future.
As for the girl, she looked very happy. Even though her clothes obviously didn't fit her, she still showed her sweetest smile to the camera.
Behind the two of them is a small house. It looks a bit old, but it has been tidied up.
That's all the information on the front of the photo.
Jiang Qinian turned the photo to the back and accidentally found a line of crooked small words written on the back of the photo:
"The joy of Chen Fang and Chen Xiaoxiao's family relocation."
"Housewarming?"
He muttered something softly, then lowered his head and started thinking.
Chen Fang should be referring to the middle-aged woman, and Chen Xiaoxiao is referring to the eccentric little girl. Judging from the writing on the back of the photo, the mother and daughter have just moved to a new home.
"There is only a mother and child, but no father. Could it be... a single-parent family?"
Yes, there is no other explanation other than that.
This is a single-parent family, and life is still very difficult, but it is not difficult to see from the photos that the mother and daughter still maintain optimism and hope for life. Although they are not rich, they do not complain about it.
That's all the information you can see in the photo.
Jiang Qinian recorded the contents of the photo in his mind, and then continued to rummage under the drawer.
After searching to no avail, he opened the second drawer and continued looking for clues.
After opening the drawer, the first thing that came into view was a school uniform that was almost torn to pieces, and there was a lot of graffiti on the uniform.
And these handwritings are without exception, all written with unsightly words. Let alone reading them out, just looking at them will make your eyes feel filthy.
Jiang Qinian is all too familiar with this situation.
This is pure school bullying.
Otherwise, even very close friends would not make such excessive jokes, and their words would even contain a lot of insults towards Chen Xiaoxiao's mother and deceased father.
To see
He couldn't wait to go out and teach those people a lesson right away.
At this moment, he suddenly took out a yellowed note from the pocket of his school uniform.
"A poem written for my mother:
I have a little dream
That means growing up quickly
When I grow up, I can help my mother make money to support the family.
Let the silver thread on the forehead turn into black hair again
I sat in front of the window and asked the moon ignorantly, why haven't I grown up yet?
The moon didn't speak
But the gentle moonlight gave me the answer
If I haven't grown up yet, let Gao Gao's shadow accompany my mother first..."
shadow?
The writing style is very childish, but Jiang Qinian can feel Chen Xiaoxiao's love for his mother.
But the word "shadow"... made him think of many things.
If you put it this way, could the dark shadow you encountered just now be Chen Xiaoxiao?
While thinking about it, he continued to fumble in the drawer.
"This is...a recorder?"
At this time, he was holding a recording pen in his hand. It seemed that he could still use it, but judging from the flashing red light, the recording pen in his hand was almost out of power.
Then, he searched for a while, but couldn't find the charging cable, so he had no choice but to listen carefully first.
After pressing the switch, there was first a tingling sound of electricity, which seemed very strange in this dim room...
"You little bitch, you still dare to hit me. Are you tired of living?"
"Obviously...it was obviously you who scolded my mother first..."
"Crack!"
"You dare to talk back?! What if you scold your mother?!
Isn’t that sloppy old lady of yours just a stall owner?! Why don’t you let me say that?!”
"Don't talk about my mother!"
Then, there was a sound of pushing...
"I advise you to admit your mistake quickly! Otherwise, you won't be able to keep your stall!
Believe it or not, I ordered people to go to your mother’s house every day to cause trouble, cutting off your family’s only source of income?!”
"I...I...I'm...sorry..."
"Ha! He is indeed a born bitch! He has the same virtue as your mother!
I……"
Before the girl in the recording finished speaking, there was a piercing scream. Although I couldn't see the scene at that time, judging from the noise, some accident must have happened at the scene.
Hearing this, Jiang Qinian couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate on capturing the sound in the recording pen.
If my guess is correct, the reason why Chen Xiaoxiao turned into a devil... was related to this accident...