MTL - Immortal Sword Master-Chapter 927 Clue 3
A little sweat oozed from the tip of Yang Song's nose.
She knew that she could not panic. Whether it was hallucination or disappearance, Teacher Wen was definitely safer than herself.
He is much stronger than himself.
So now, she should be worried about herself.
Although she has received the advance gift of her mentor and received a standard model of the Imperial D-Class colony, the current situation is far from being solved by a D-Class soldier-class colony.
"You have to find them right away. Such a place to act alone is simply death."
Yang Songyu suppressed his anxiety and a little panic, and began to look around carefully.
There are empty aisles on both sides, and countless assortment of goods shops are placed on the shelves, which is dazzling.
Yang Songyu took a deep breath, squatted down, held a pistol in one hand, and took out a small silver engraved with a delicate pattern from the pocket with one hand.
She pressed the little thing, and there was a gleam on it.
The white shimmering silver light shone on the ground and quickly reflected a row of obvious footprints.
The footprints are small and slender, not long, but it is obvious that the size is a girl.
There are also round marks on the sole.
"This is my footprint." Yang Song carefully identified, then took the little thing and patted the side of his footprint.
With this photo, she suddenly felt a chill straight into her head.
As she walked all the way, there were no footprints from teacher Wen Shenmin, nor Zon's footprints.
But there was another pair of small, small children's shoes with a size smaller than her size.
It was as if she was not walking with the teacher at all, but she was holding a younger child much younger than her and went all the way to the second floor.
"This!!?"
Yang Songyu breathed quickly, holding the small silver object, she tried her best to calm down, and wanted to follow the direction when she kept going.
Da da da
Suddenly behind her, there was a sound of footsteps from children's small leather shoes.
It seemed that a child was walking slowly, walking slowly behind her.
Step by step.
Yang Songyu tensed tightly.
Da da da
She heard footsteps getting closer.
Then, she stopped behind her.
The child seemed to be standing close to her, and he could stick to her almost without moving.
Whirring whirring!
Yang Songyu was sweating wildly, and she slowly stood up, knowing that she couldn't.
After rigorous training, she knows that her current physical condition is causing her physical strength and mental energy to be consumed greatly due to fear and tension.
If this continues, in a few minutes, she will be completely exhausted, and then she can only wait to die!
She could clearly feel that there was someone behind her.
Each one is a small child, only to his waist position.
She seemed to be able to imagine that the little child was wearing a pair of ordinary small leather shoes, standing quietly behind her, and staring at her blankly.
This fear
Yang Songyu's eyes were wide and wide.
She wanted to turn, but her muscles seemed paralyzed, unable to move.
A lot of physical energy passed away, making her spirit more and more desperate.
"Am I dying ?!"
Her hand holding the pistol was shaking, and she could clearly feel that the child behind her was slowly reaching out her hand and leaning towards herself.
boom! !! !!
Suddenly the whole supermarket shook.
Yang Songyu felt as if she had regained control instantly, and she hurried forward a few steps and turned to take a look.
Behind nothing.
"Is it invalid?"
Lin Xin looked at his outstretched hand.
The surrounding supermarkets were shaking violently, but it soon seemed to adapt to the shock, and the space and time around them returned to normal and stable again.
"The strength of 50 million points, shaking the space, is actually invalid?" Lin Xin's mouth became more and more smiling.
Just now, the mark he placed on Yang Songyu was faint and weak.
So he reached out and planned to crush the space and get out.
But something unexpected happened.
The space here, which is only 100,000 square meters, could not be pinched by him.
"The strength attribute of 50 million points is equivalent to the level of the seeker. It is still above the star level, and even a stellar sun in the black universe directly explodes. Is it just that the power cannot break through this small space?"
"Even if there is a material energy level gap between the black universe and the big universe, but now I am in the big universe, using the property points that have been reformed by the rules of the big universe. The nature of prying is also the material energy of the big universe. The power should have Corresponding promotion. "
Lin Xin felt more and more interested in this supermarket.
He seemed to be smelling some of the breath he'd always wanted to touch.
Ok! ?
Suddenly he looked up, and seemed to see a shadow of a child running by in an aisle between the shelves on the second floor.
He squinted and walked slowly to the rows of shelves.
boom! !!
He grabbed it with one hand, and the four rows of shelves in front of him exploded.
Countless cargoes exploded directly.
Clothes, toys, shoes, and messy colorful goods exploded and splattered, flying for a few seconds in the air, falling heavily on the ground, or hitting surrounding walls.
"Cute little mouse, let me see, where are you?"
The corner of Lin Xin's mouth bent slightly, and slowly walked to the other side of the shelf.
It's a wonderful feeling.
He never felt that way.
He was a person who walked face to face, and he couldn't sense the existence of the other person.
Judging by his arrogant four attributes, this is basically impossible.
"So, what went wrong?"
Lin Xin retracted his hand and walked slowly along the second floor shelf.
boom!
boom! !!
boom! !! !!
Shelves exploded directly.
The ground under his feet didn't break and cracked innumerably, and the walls seemed to be hit by extremely heavy and huge creatures, and cobweb pits of several meters wide kept emerging.
Lin Xin is completely a **** of destruction. Wherever he goes, there is a mess and destruction.
"where is it?"
He moved slowly, and everything was constantly destroyed as he walked.
"I'm not interested in playing any decryption games with you."
But no matter how he destroyed, there was no more movement around him.
Yang Songyu ran desperately.
She is on the third floor.
Just now, after she was able to move, she could directly feel that there was something behind her.
So she had no choice but to go straight to the third floor.
The third floor is the display floor of bedding and many sundries.
She ran desperately, the silver metal of her right leg had spread to her entire right half, wrapping her right body under a layer of hard silver metal.
This is colonial equipment, although it is only the lowest d-level colonial equipment for soldiers, but it can also increase the speed and power of ordinary people by at least three times.
Of course, this increase cannot exceed the limit of colonization, which is the maximum limit of two tons.
In addition to these, colonial clothing can also provide a lot of protection to the wearer. The smooth silver on the skin is actually a special unloading cortex that can slide away from the enemy.
Of course, the price is that the physical strength consumed after colonization is three times the normal state. If the battle cannot be resolved in a short time, then it is exhaustion to wait for the original energy.
After going up three floors, Yang Songyu ran to the inner large beds and hid in one breath, so he had time to relax.
The third floor is shaped like a field, with large beds and mosquito nets everywhere.
White gauze, red gauze, pink gauze, various beds and mantles covered most of the ground here.
Only a little black aisle was left in the middle.
As soon as Yang Songyu went up to the third floor, he clearly felt that the things that were chasing himself were missing.
She stood behind a large pink bed with mosquito nets, curling her entire body behind. Trying to adjust his breathing. Barely getting a little gasp.
However, the cost of colonization still made her more and more unbearable. He wanted to decolonize, but now in this extremely dangerous situation, decolonization is undoubtedly an unwise choice.
call.
Suddenly she seemed to notice something and hurriedly looked to the left.
A large white bed there swayed slightly, as if it were blowing by the wind.
Yang Song swallowed.
At this time, what she should do is sit down, rest immediately and wait for the teacher Wen who is much stronger than herself to contact herself after getting out of trouble.
But somehow, she had an inexplicable restlessness in her heart.
This agitation was strange, and it prompted her to stand up and slowly walk towards the shaken white veil.
Walk slowly to this big white bed.
Yang Songyu lifted the veil gently, and put a note on the bed, a yellow note with black handwriting.
‘Mom loves me. ’
A crooked line of words appeared on the note, as if written by a child.
Yang Songyu suddenly remembered the laughter of the little girl he heard before, and the small leather shoes that appeared inexplicably behind him.
She looked more dignified.
Quickly pull out the contact phone on your body and dial Teacher Wen's phone.
beep
beep
beep
despair.
The call went through.
Yang Song swallowed his mouth, picked up his phone, and listened carefully. There was no sound, only the sulking sounds that seemed to be blocked by something.
It seems that the phone is stuck in something thick.
"teacher?"
Yang Song whispered into the phone extremely quietly and asked.
The sound of exhalation over there is even heavier. But still no voice answered.
Yang Song suddenly seemed to realize something.
She reached out her finger covered with silver metal and gently pressed it on the phone, sensing it carefully. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com
Suddenly her complexion changed, and she turned towards a large red bed.
Quickly ran to the big bed, she reached out and grabbed the mattress, and lifted it fiercely.
Huh!
The mattress was turned upside down, exposing the white plastic floorboard underneath, and on the bedboard, there was actually a middle-aged man with his limbs widened.
This is Wen Shenmin who disappeared before!
His limbs and throat were nailed to the bed with a long nail.
Blood was constantly flowing from the throat and the back of the palms of the hands, and the large red mattress beds were soaked with blood and water, but they were all blood red, and the beds were not red at all.
"Mr. Wen !!"
Yang Songyu covered his mouth violently and took two steps backwards. (To be continued.)
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