Straight Death Infinity

At this moment, the world in Fang Li's field of vision completely changed.

It became a dilapidated world divided unevenly by crack-like dead lines, as if it had been barely pieced together.

A person who passed by Fang Li had crack-like dead lines all over his body, looking as if he was falling apart.

The line around the neck makes the head drop.

The lines on the chest let the human body be cut away.

The thread on the arm...

The line on the thigh…

The line on the belly...

The line on the lumbar spine...

Each line is filled with each person, making this world completely filled with "death".

Fang Li has long been used to such a world.

Even if he is not used to it, the countless deaths recorded in his soul make Fang Li understand the end of these things as a matter of course, and he is so numb that he cannot produce emotions.

Therefore, Fang Li just looked at the torches with his pair of magic eyes that could look directly at death.

On the bodies of these substitutes, there are threads all over the place, densely packed.

Among them, those torches with extremely weak powers that could be extinguished at any time were the densest, as if Fang Li would die if he touched them.

This proves that these torches are only one step away from the real "death".

And these torches, which are only one step away from the real "death", are actually quite a few, and they keep passing by Fang Li.

What does this prove?

"In Misaki City, there's a "disciple" with a big "appetite", right? "

This situation reminded Fang Li of some plots in the original novel.

"I see…"

Fang Li's magic eyes, which were staring straight at death, looked at a torch ahead.

A torch with his head down, the pupils in his eyes have long since slackened, and his sense of existence has become extremely weak, and even the people around him have not noticed his existence at all.

The torch was slowly walking towards Fang Li.

In his body, only a trace of the soul fire remained like a candle that was about to be extinguished.

Once that ray of flame disappears, it represents the demise of its own existence.

By then, he will be forgotten in anyone's mind.

That is to say, but the torch is just a substitute in the final analysis, a little residue of the power of existence, the body has already been swallowed up.

So, the other party is just lingering and active, right?

"What a pathetic existence..."

After saying such words in his mouth, Fang Li's expression did not change at all, his calm was chilling.

After all, Fang Li is the most indifferent when facing "death".

So, Fang Li stepped up and walked towards the torch.

Just as the opponent passed by Fang Li, Fang Li's pair of ice-blue magic eyes flashed, and suddenly a dagger like a crescent moon appeared in his hand, which passed through like a flash of light at a speed that the naked eye could not catch. the body of the torch.

"------"

The footsteps of the torch stopped.

Fang Li continued to walk forward as if he was taking a stroll in the courtyard.

In the next second, the faint blue flame in the torch disappeared abruptly as if it had been extinguished.

"Bang——!"

The whole body of the torch suddenly burned with blue flames, and like a burnt candle, it turned into ashes and disappeared in place.

At this moment, Fang Li killed him.

Killing the remaining power of existence in its body shortened the life of the torch to zero and disappeared.

Everyone around should be able to see this scene.

However, no one paid any attention to this phenomenon, and continued walking as if they hadn't seen it at all.

Fang Li also turned his back to this scene and continued walking forward.

In front of it, another torch whose power of existence was about to be extinguished walked over listlessly.

……

This is a closed and dark space.

The space is quite vast, but there are no furniture or decorations around, and it is empty.

However, in this space, there are two things.

One is a large garden-style bonsai located in the center, which is composed of toy partitions and models, accurately simulating the panorama of the entire Misaki City.

One is a doll.

Big and small, wearing all kinds of clothes, with round eyes, some are tattered and some are intact.

Such a doll leaned against the surrounding walls, enclosing the entire space.

In the center, the large garden-style bonsai exudes a faint light, shining on the faces of these dolls, forming a very horrifying picture.

I believe that no one would be willing to stay in such a place that is equivalent to a haunted house.

However, in this place, at a certain moment, there was a sound of surprise.

"what happened?"

It was a voice that was full of elegance, but gave off a sinister feeling.

Accompanied by such a voice, a tall and straight man slowly appeared in front of the bonsai.

It was a man wearing a pure white suit with a long cloth that was also pure white floating around his body. He was well-proportioned, like a nobleman in the upper class.

However, this man floated in mid-air, and brought the long cloth that also floated around him, and came to the front of the garden-style bonsai.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the bonsai in front of him.

I saw that in this large garden-style bonsai, in the model simulating the panoramic view of Misaki City, there are dummies burning with flames like will-o'-the-wisps.

At this moment, in the midst of that, one of the dummies suddenly disappeared without any reason.

Seeing this scene, the man frowned and said in a low voice, "Why did the torch I set suddenly disappear?"

Someone answered this question.

"Owner."

The one who made such a sound was actually a puppet held in the man's arms.

A doll like a doll.

The puppet's mouth didn't move, but the voice came out of it.

"Don't all torches burn out?"

Therefore, the disappearance of the torch is not surprising.

There is only one strange thing.

"Ah, my dear Marianne." The man's frowning brows were immediately released, his expression became intoxicated, and while obsessively stroking the doll in his arms, he explained in a soft voice: "The torch's It's not surprising that it disappeared, but the torch just disappeared too suddenly, with the power of that torch, it should be able to persist for another two or three days."

"That is to say..." Marianne said with some anxiety: "Did someone deliberately destroy the torch?"

"That's it." The man said reassuringly: "Don't worry, my dear Marian, I'll let the servants check what's going on."

Saying such a sentence, the man snapped his fingers.

Around him, the eyes of several weird puppets suddenly lit up.

Chapter 380 Extremely Burning Breath

Misaki City, business district.

Compared with the quieter residential areas, the streets here are full of noise.

Vehicles drive by on the road.

The flow of people staggered around.

People walk around amidst the sound of car horns and chaotic conversations, while laughing and laughing with their companions, creating a very lively urban landscape.

Coming here from the residential area through the Misaki Bridge, Fang Li also mixed in the crowd, walking aimlessly.

However, Fang Li lowered his head slightly, letting the bangs on his forehead cover his eyes.

Ice-blue magic eyes gleamed under the bangs all the time.

He held a sharp dagger in his hand and hid it behind his back.

Fang Li just mixed in the crowd like this, until a person who had no sense of existence, dilated pupils, listless, and his own consciousness had obviously completely disappeared passed by him, and then he suddenly moved.

This action was not seen by anyone.

There is no reason for it, just because the speed is too fast.

Just when the person whose existence was about to perish passed by Fang Li, an arc of light flashed across Fang Li's side, cutting across that person's body.

The man immediately stopped in his tracks, and then a faint blue flame burned all over his body, turning into ashes and dissipating.

No one paid attention to this scene.

People are still walking around like people coming and going.

Fang Li raised his eyes and looked around.