While Si Jiu was trying hard to break the mirror house, in the building outside, under the deliberate guidance of Shen Wu, everyone was getting closer and closer to the hall.
When they first rushed into the building, they were deliberately scattered by Shen Wu.
Afterwards, in the process of searching and running, some met in groups of three or four, while others remained alone.
Just a moment ago, they all noticed that the number of iron golems in the building had suddenly increased a lot.
The footsteps of iron golems were chasing them from all directions, and they soon realized that the real intention of those iron golems, or the people behind the iron golems, was to force them to go somewhere.
There are basically no fools here.
Soon they realized that Shen Wu had lost his patience, or he had already arranged everything, and what was waiting for them ahead must be the final destination.
When they met at the entrance of the hall, the scene that flashed through everyone's mind was the one they had seen in their minds before.
So when the door of the hall opened to them, these men who had never known what true fear was all stopped trembling.
A dozen people stood at the entrance of the hall, but the atmosphere was so quiet that it was almost suffocating.
Only Shen Xinghe, who had never been captured by the world's will and therefore had never received any so-called copy tasks or pictures, looked at the group of men in confusion.
Then he rushed into the hall first.
But within a few seconds, everyone outside heard a mournful cry similar to a dragon's roar coming from inside.
The knife hanging over his head finally fell down.
Chen Huai closed his eyes tightly, and had to clench his fists because he noticed that his fingers were shaking uncontrollably, and then walked inside step by step.
Next came Xie Yu who was carrying Chu Yi on his back, Cheng Yu who was holding Cheng Ze, Qi Yan who had broken arms and legs but would rather limp on a steel pipe that he had taken out from somewhere than accept Qin Huai's support, Qin Huai who followed Qi Yan silently, then Charles who was holding Xiu who had been hit by some trick and could only maintain his mini dragon form, and finally Lin Su and Cheng Yuan who were also covered in scars.
The lobby is huge.
But it was visibly empty.
With just a glance, one can clearly see the girl in the middle, surrounded by a pool of blood, and Shen Xinghe, who was almost half-kneeling on the ground, not daring to move forward but also not daring to leave.
"Who is it...who is it——" Shen Xinghe's eyes were red and crazy, "No, it's that damn illusion technique again, it's fake."
As he spoke, he jumped up and rushed forward as if to grab Sijiu's neck.
"Stop!" As the voice fell, someone arrived. Chen Huai had already flashed in front of him and pushed him away fiercely.
Shen Xinghe's eyes flashed with ferocity, "Who the hell do you think you are! Get out—"
As he said that, he started fighting with Chen Huai.
"Ahem...Brother Xie, put me down." Chu Yi lay on Xie Yu's back, turned his head with difficulty to look at the person on the chair, and pleaded in a fragile voice, "I want...to be closer to her."
Hearing this, Xie Yu raised his foot and approached Sijiu. The bright red blood on the ground was shocking, but his consciousness was like self-torture, and he had to see it carefully. How much blood had she lost? How painful must it be?
In the past, when she fell and broke her skin, she would whimper and act like a spoiled child for a long time when I applied medicine and disinfected her skin.
And now, she was sitting here, covered in blood. How long had she been waiting? Was she scared?
He moved closer and closer, then put Chu Yi down.
Chu Yi couldn't even stand, so he just sat down at her feet, in a pool of blood. He raised his hand and held her fingertips that were still dripping with blood. Seeing several deep cuts on her wrist, he felt as if his heart had been cut by countless knives like this.
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