Fan Zhiyi thought so, swallowed his saliva, and slowly moved his head and eyes to look to his left, where he met a distorted face with black holes in its features.
Fan Zhiyi wanted to cheer for the other party. Just when he was about to pick up Xiaobao and run away, he looked down and saw the grimacing face of a child with blood and flesh flying all over the place and laughing miserably.
Fan Zhiyi was so scared that he made an expression on his face. He threw his hands away and started running forward regardless of the pain in his legs. The no longer disguised "thump thump" sound of sprinting footsteps followed closely behind him.
The thing behind was chasing him, yelling, "Fan Zhiyi, Fan Zhiyi!" The sound was like the tip of a chalk scraping across a blackboard, threatening to rip your eardrums. "Look back, look back!"
"Brother Fan Zhiyi, why did you abandon me? Why?"
The wind was howling, and all Fan Zhiyi could do was run for his life. He never thought that after traveling through time, he would have no golden finger, no system assistance, no high-end status, and could only be chased by various ghosts and monsters.
Oh my God, what kind of fate is this!
Fan Zhiyi had known for a long time that this road had no end, but he had no other choice but to run forward.
At some point, a woman's cry was heard on the roadside, rising and falling, surrounding him. He even saw a woman with long hair standing in front of him, covering her face and blocking his way.
Fan Zhiyi could only close his eyes, shout, and rush forward. Fortunately, the bloody scene of being hollowed out by the ghost as he had imagined did not happen.
If you think about it carefully, they just look a little scary, nothing else.
No way!
Fan Zhiyi couldn't comfort himself at all.
Ahhhh, help! Do I know any fucking magic or anything? Help!
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