One Eyed Monster

Igor and Cardi have ruled out many methods, but unfortunately, they have not found any feasible methods.

This is an elusive thing, and they are not working hard, but the result is unclear. How to say this, there is no way to say.

Maybe it's not enough strength, maybe their heads can't keep up. In short, Igor and Cardi drew circles on the ground at this moment, but there was no circle that made them feel comfortable.

Physical contact is impossible, language communication is impossible, text communication is impossible, and spiritual communication is even more impossible...

After eliminating so many impossibility, there is still no good way to jump out to solve their problems.

Igor looked at Cady and sighed. This sigh was also made to him. They seemed to be very professional, but they became so helpless at the critical moment.

It seems that in the final analysis, both of them are unreliable.

Igor thinks that the only reliable person among them right now is Stanthor, Huthertas is half...

But these two reliable guys don't even have the ability to act independently...

One kept repeating a sentence, and one frowned into selfless contemplation. The ghost knew what was wrong with them...

"What to do, I don't think our strength is enough to break this shackle." Igor was softened, and he really didn't know what to do.

"Yes, we have thought of a lot of communication methods, but none of them can be implemented. It is indeed a problem." Cardi is still very calm at this moment. No one can think of this, although there is a clear consciousness on the scene. Igor alone, that is to say, Cardi's calm performance gave Igor too much feeling. After all, Cardi has too many unreliable times in Igor's mind.

"Then should we ask for help?" Igor, like Cardi, gestured to Stanshor and others who had been in an abnormal state next to him. The meaning was obvious...

However, Cardi didn't seem to think about it. He was still watching around, trying to see what details he had overlooked, completely ignoring Igor's suggestion.

The little black hands who grabbed their ankles still did not relieve their strength, and still dragged them in a decent way...

This gave Cardi a good enlightenment.

These hands have been sparing no effort to pull them, what is their purpose? Igor said that he wanted to pull them over to a familiar area and slowly began to torment them. Is this really the case, Cardi also began to shake, after all, in his mind he always felt that these hands were purely dragging them...

Cardi had a whim at this moment. During the whole process, they had been using their own strength to resist these dragging forces. Of course, this was just an instinctive reaction. Cardi was like if they gave up this instinctive resistance at this moment. How will it develop?

This is a bold conjecture, and it is also worthy of them to try.

Because they really can't think of other ways...

So Cardi told Igor about this idea, Igor looked at Cardi dumbfounded after hearing it, and said to my god, this way you can think of it, it’s really unreliable. To the extreme...

But whether it is reliable or not, you still need to try to know.

Igor looked at Cadi, as if Cadi was serious.

Okay, let's try it and see what happens.

Even if they are dragged into another environment later, they can only admit it. Who will let them have no good way to deal with all this...

So Igor began to relax slowly. He gradually put away his own resistance, but the instinctive reaction is not that you can give up if you want to give up. Instinct is born with this kind of thing, even if you don't usually think about it. They will come when they should come...

After relaxing, their original resistance became smaller, and the relative strength feedback that the hands that dragged them brought them became stronger, but the strange thing was that this strength only lasted for a while and did not continue. , It seems that the opponent has given up dragging them.

What the **** is this, Igor at this moment can't tell whether it is his instinctive resistance that caused the opponent's drag force to disappear or the other party has really given up resistance. Everything becomes very vague and a bit indistinguishable.

He looked up at Cady and found that Cady was constantly scratching his head, and he seemed to be stuck in this bottleneck just like him!

"What's the matter? Do you feel it?" Igor asked tentatively.

"I don't know. Suddenly I feel that the strength has become smaller. Is this opponent really scaring us." The disappearance of strength made Cardi more convinced of his previous judgment. Maybe this group of opponents are really pure pulling , It is impossible to drag them to another place.

"What do these spirits look like?" Cardi asked suddenly. He found that Igor had just heard so much~www.ltnovel.com~ that he had overlooked a serious problem, that is, there was no opponent like Figure it out.

"Uh..." Igor was asked all of a sudden. Although he could communicate with the spirit after entering the interior scene, he has not learned what the spirit really is. He knows that his otherness is currently his own in that world. The form exists, but he has just come into contact with these things and he still doesn't know much, so there is no way to tell Cardi exactly what is going on...

"After a long time, don't you know what the state of the spirit is? Are you reliable?" Cardi couldn't believe it. Igor, who has always been very stable and able to surprise people, is actually like this at this moment. Not reliable, even the most basic information could not be obtained.

Igor really wants to cry without tears in his heart. You are ashamed to say that others are not reliable. Seeing your ideas, it has been a long time, but there is no movement at all. How to get the communication and even see no shadow... …

But Igor changed his mind and thought again. At present, Cardi is more reliable than him. At least Cardi still knows what to do, and he doesn't seem to know anything anymore.

This is really a sad story.

Igor looked around, it was still dark, the firework pet was still fighting endlessly with those snowmen, Huthertas was still there, repeating a sentence vigorously, Stanthor was still wrinkling without thinking In life...

What should we do now, can't really just wait here for the opponent to make another move.

If you take the initiative to attack, how do you attack? The opponent is the spirit, so they don't want to attack their attack...

Wait, the opponent is Ling!

Doesn't that mean that the cloak on Stanthor can find them at any time! Igor suddenly seemed to have seen a lighthouse and knew the direction to go...

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