"It's so damn. It's only a little bit." A thin figure sat up from the bed and said angrily. This is a short man. Unlike the other individuals, he chose to enter from his room.

He was unwilling to accept it, and he was only a little bit away. He even felt the tip touching the other person's skin. But in the next moment, the two were sent away from 236 together.

He knew that this time it definitely did not cut the young man's throat.

"Damn kid, you're lucky. It's best to pray that you won't touch me in the next world." The figure walked to the window, and below was a street with people coming and going like a dragon. He narrowed his triangle eyes and looked at the street below.

He always had a kind of uneasiness, no one knowing where he came from.

At this moment, his eyes lit up. He stared at a figure who was placed on the street, with an unconcealed look in his eyes. The uneasiness was also thrown behind his head.

His body squirmed, and turned into a pool of black water and melted into the floor, becoming a shadow. This shadow crawled into a black line and spread across the floor, climbing out of the window.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the road, and no one noticed an inconspicuous shadow.

The sunset plates the sky with red color, and the rare burning clouds are burning.

The street atmosphere was like a crowd wrapped in coats walking on both sides of the street, making a furious look. A bloated white-bearded Santa Claus stood at the entrance of the street and sent flyers to passers-by. The roadside shops also posted Christmas discount advertisements and Christmas trees.

A snow fell in Manhattan not long ago, which made the festival more intense.

Christmas is coming soon on December 21st.

A tall blonde woman in a grey coat got out of the car and wanted to go to a roadside cafe.

She didn't notice. A black line emerged from the bottom of the car and pierced into her shadow that was stretched out under the setting sun.

All the black lines pour in, occupying the filling. And they have already been put on

The woman in hardcover turned her head and walked into the dark alley on the roadside with some dissonance.

...

"Who is it?!"

Wang Yao instantly flipped up from the bed, his face full of blood and his black eyes revealed his tyranny.

According to the news revealed by the ancient evil god, that shadow is definitely a person from the real world!

He absolutely could not tolerate it. He and his group fought to the death and only two left to return to the hut. He was actually the guy who had been hiding in the dark and reaping the benefits of the fisherman!

Even so, it would be fine. He killed Kot and had to deal with Wang Yao by the way.

"Who is it..." Wang Yao murmured, his whole body trembled slightly, and gray lines flashed through his eyes. He fell into a struggle between reason and madness.

Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!

A team of thick protective suits entered the safe house and couldn't help but be stunned after seeing Wang Yao. After all, Wang Yao looked so embarrassed.

Wang Yao, who was struggling, escaped, his eyes filled with tyrannical intent and glanced at them. After being swept by Wang Yao's eyes, the members of the medical team who rushed in unconsciously fought a cold war.

The 236 individual data query level ranks 05, and must be red/blue levels to view it. It is far from Wang Yao 07 orange.

"Find me a set of clothes, and I need nutrient solution." Wang Yao's eyes retracted, and Wang Yao's voice made them stern and quickly move around. Put on the instrument to monitor their physical condition.

"Station Leader Lin, I need your help." Wang Yao called Lin Zhan's communication and waited for less than three seconds. The communication was connected. It was very consistent with Lin Zhan's always clean and neat personality.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhan's deep and low voice sounded.

This is a one-way video call. He can see Wang Yao's blood all over and the heavy chemical protective clothing busy around him. Wang Yao can't see him.

Lin Zhan knows that Wang Yao is in the A5 area

Wang Yao straightforwardly: "Help me check the information of 236 individuals, which is related to my entry at the same time, and my ability is related to shadow."

Lin Zhan was silent for a few seconds and said slowly: "What happened."

"I was attacked. It was 236 individuals."

"You want revenge?"

"That's right, I want to find him. Then kill him." Wang Yao's eyes were cold, and he did not hide the murderous intent in his tone.

The medical staff holding the syringe on the side shook their hands, and the metal needle was tilted to the skin, and the person was bent for a moment. Then he changed another syringe and carefully pierced the skin.

The correspondence was silent for a longer time.

"Every 236 individuals are precious wealth of human beings, and I will not allow you to kill each other."

Lin Zhan gave Wang Yao an official reply.

Wang Yao's face remained unchanged, and he was still cold: "Last time, the world was a small house in the forest. We and the characters in the play had nine. He hid in the dark and the fisherman's benefit. When I returned to the hut with only one remaining character in the play safely, he suddenly started to kill the character in the play. At the moment of killing me, he was teleported out because of passing the level."

His tone was calm, as if he was narrating an ordinary thing. But anyone could hear the cruel meaning of the words.

Nine people, only one of him survived.

"Let's talk about it when you come back."

Leave this sentence and the communication is cut off.

Wang Yao was still raising his wrist, not knowing what he was thinking.

Didi-

Just then, the watch rang out and an envelope icon appeared.

[Alex, 236 individuals in the A5 area. Every time he returns, he will go to Madame Tussaud's Wax Museum. His ability is the soul of the shadow, and he can control the shadow. He has been criticized because he is the only one who enters the same period returns every time, but because he is a capable person, he is temporarily suppressed.]

The two medical staff who were close to see the information looked at each other, chose to lower their heads and continued to clean the wound, pretending that they had seen nothing.

...

"This angry little guy is completely different from usual." He Ying leaned lazily on the fence, showing her proud curves, yawning, and looking at the giant screen in front of her bored.

She leaned on the second floor, and there was a fan-shaped office area below, and the staff were busy.

"People always change." Lin Zhan, a soldier standing beside him.

"It's right. I've seen many 236 individuals with a drastic change in their hearts. They are very annoying." A hint of disgust flashed through He Ying's bright eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"In that environment, anyone will change."

He Ying said: "Including Wang Yao?"

"Didn't you notice it? He is staying away from Zhang Qing."

"What does this mean?"

Lin Zhan shook his head slightly: "You girl, you know in your heart and you still have to ask me. Without friendship, love, and family affection around you, Wang Yao will only go further and further away by himself until he loses himself."

"You have a way?" He Ying's eyes circulated.

"I can't do anything to change human nature. Let's see what this kid can do. Recently, some individuals have done too much." Lin Zhan turned around and walked towards the office.

He Ying followed behind: "Are you leveraging Wang Yao's hand to warn them?"

"I'm not that big yet. I just asked Wang Yao to kill a few more people. You know, kindness is not suitable for surviving at 236."

"Hahaha... I'm really good at it."

...

"Soul of Shadow..." Wang Yao murmured and turned off his watch.

Lin Zhan’s affection is not bad. Especially his ruthless and unwilling personality, it is even more difficult to make him do such favoritism.

Wang Yao stood up, took the medical staff and handed it to put it on, covering his body covered with small scars and penetrating wounds.
Chapter completed!