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Director Zhao's pupils shrunk slightly, reflecting the pure black back below.

The back view has no front face, as if its back is facing Su Mu and the others, wrapped in pure black black paste.

"It's over." Ye Zi couldn't bear to close her eyes.

Su Mu stared at the back, with a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Fog swirled around his back, and he walked up slowly.

With every step forward, the green ivy on the stairs becomes withered and shriveled for a while, as if its energy has been drained.

"What the hell is this?" Director Zhao trembled in fear and stood up quickly.

The back is half a floor below, obviously he is looking down, but it looks like a plane, and the back is slowly approaching.

Director Zhao stared at the back in fear and thought: "Why is it facing away from me? What will the front face look like?"

Seeing Director Zhao staring at the back, Ye Zi shouted anxiously, "Don't stare at its head!"

The face from the back slowly changed to Director Zhao's.

Director Zhao backed away in fright, and shouted: "Don't come near me!" His feet were a little numb, and he was at a loss. Seeing a palm-sized stone on the bottom of his feet, he picked it up and threw it towards his back.

Director Zhao panicked, he couldn't be sure, but the stone still hit the left hand of the back.

The left hand of the back, because of the wind of the stone, became erratic and transparent.

"Crack-"

The back figure faltered, and the left hand hit by the stone fell to the ground.

So fragile, soft like jelly.

Director Zhao was taken aback for a moment, pointing at the motionless back and smirking, he didn't expect it to be so fragile.Picking up another stone with his left hand, he thought to himself: "It seems to be quite weak."

Ye Zi couldn't bear to look at it and turned her head.

Director Zhao felt strangely frozen in place and looked towards the ground.

There was a left hand on the ground, still dripping with blood.

Director Zhao's first reaction was ridiculous: "Whose left hand is this?"

"Den."

A stone fell from the broken left palm.

Director Zhao looked at his empty left arm in confusion, and then he squatted down and screamed in pain.

Ye Zi looked sternly at the black figure that continued to move forward, and said: "It will kill everyone I come into contact with; it will become like a person who has seen its head; when you attack it, it will bounce back the attack ...until all of them are killed."

Su Mu walked forward and stood by the side.

Who knew that the back view ignored him and walked past Su Mu.

Its priority target is Director Zhao, which he has transformed into, followed by Su Mu.

Su Mu couldn't let it move forward, and reached out to grab its shoulder.As soon as the hand was put on, his eyes changed, and he stretched out another hand to grab its shoulder to stop it from moving forward.

Ye Zi wanted to help Director Zhao up, but gritted his teeth and said, "Run!"

Director Zhao was sweating profusely because of the pain in his left hand, and said in pain, "What can I do to run." Seeing Su Mu in front, he grabbed the shoulder from his back.

But the back figure didn't have any intention of stopping at all, Director Zhao shouted in fear: "You grabbed it hard!" He thought the back figure itself was very fragile.

Su Mu calmly looked at his back and said, "I can't use my strength anymore."

Director Zhao's pupils dilated slowly, and his back was getting farther and farther away from Su Mu, but his arms were still on his shoulders.

Su Mu looked at the arms hanging on the shoulders of the back.

"Tick!"

Blood continued to flow out from the cuts of the two severed arms.

Su Mu's two arms were easily torn off by the back; it was simply walking forward.

"Duk, duk, duk!" The figure from behind stepped forward mercilessly on the steps.

"Get up quickly." Ye Zi tried all her strength to pull Zhao Dao up.

Director Zhao was so frightened that his legs went limp and he didn't move.

Su Mu's arms were gradually healed, but they hadn't recovered yet, so he pounced hard, grabbed the ankle of the figure with one hand, and held down the steps with the other.

"Bang!!"

The pressed steps shattered into small pits, and gravel flew.

Su Mu was lifted up by the feet of the back figure, and looked at it in shock.

Su Mu had no way to stop it.

"Duk, duk, duk!"

It ran over mercilessly, only one step away from Director Zhao.

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