Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Qin Mo said in a deep voice:

"The shadow monsters like humans with stronger inner dark sides, so An Yu might be the first prize."

This was also the first time he knew about the existence of shadow monsters, which Hua Chi had mentioned.

An Yu was the first to lose control, but now he was lying on the ground unconscious, which might be why he did not run out of the temple.

Li Qing did not lose consciousness before being controlled by the crowd.

Zhima, who was far away from Xu Xiaolou, nodded, his eyes sparkling and he squeaked at Qin Mo twice.

What I mean is, you are worthy of being an adult.

But no one can tell until the end.

It remains to be seen what changes will happen to Wang Ming and his group as they see their companions disappear one by one.

What's more, Qin Mo and the other two are here.

Qin Mo touched Zhima's head.

He was thinking more than that. From what Zhima said, this temple could only provide temporary protection. As the trials drew to a close, this layer of protection would gradually weaken.

A single protective temple has no function of teleporting humans, let alone participating shadow monsters.

is it him?

The figure of the old man who claimed to be a guide suddenly appeared in my mind.

Qin Mo looked up with cold eyes at the clay statue sitting in the middle of the room.

Glancing at Zhima who ignored him and acted coquettishly towards Qin Mo, Xu Xiaolou scratched his head, not knowing where he had lost.

So he rolled up his sleeves and got close to Zhima, revealing his slightly dark wrists:

"Zhima, look at my body and see if there is any mark on it."

Sesame snorted, her little ruby ​​eyes raised proudly.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaolou chuckled and moved his arm forward as if begging for mercy.

Humph, Lord Sesame! Don't bother with annoying humans.

Zhima lowered his head and rubbed Xu Xiaolou's arm.

It's like a cat, it actually relies on rubbing.

A smile flashed in Xu Xiaolou's eyes, but he quickly covered it up when Zhima looked up.

Zhima narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the strange Xu Xiaolou, and moved his ears:

"no".

I thought since a human would watch it anyway, I might as well watch them all.

Zhima immediately took action and said that only Wang Ming and his group had it, and Qin Mo and the other two did not have the mark of the barrier.

Hua Chi, who was twisting the rope at the gate, raised his head and stopped:

"It should be the three of us who arrived early and stayed in the temple the whole time."

Ultimately, it is all thanks to this temple.

Sesame nodded and squeaked.

Only when the body touches the barrier will it be marked.

Xiaoxiao, who was leaning against Wang Ming, shrank her trembling body, suddenly clenched her injured hand and lowered her head.

Will she disappear like Qingqing... and completely disappear in this dark forest?

Qingqing and she are sisters who grew up together. This time they came to Muyang Mountain to get to the bottom of her research project, and Qingqing came with her.

Wang Ming joined later. He heard from somewhere that for the safety of the girls, it would be better to have a boy come in with them.

She had a good impression of Wang Ming and wanted to test him, so she agreed.

I didn’t expect that some are injured and some are missing.

"Li Xiaoxiao...Li Xiaoxiao..."

Who! Who is calling me?

Xiaoxiao's face turned pale and she looked dazed for a moment, and her frightened eyes quickly swept around.

No one...

Looking around, her eyes fell on herself. Xiaoxiao realized that she was the only one who could hear the voice, and then she thought of Li Qing's sudden disappearance.

Xiaoxiao shouted in panic to Wang Ming who was closest to her:

"Wang...Ming..."

His voice was trembling, like the ice on a lake that cracked into strips under the scorching sun and melted away in an instant.

Wang Ming was still leaning against the wall with his head down, and didn't hear her voice at all.

It was as if there was an invisible wall that completely separated her and Wang Ming.

Seeing this, Xiaoxiao wanted to reach out and pat Wang Ming's shoulder, but her sore limbs caused her to fall down again after she had finally stood up.

Her knee hit the ground hard and it was so painful that Xiaoxiao gradually couldn't even feel the pain.

The biting cold invaded my limbs and froze the blood, and a feeling of powerlessness spread from the inside out.

Xiaoxiao raised her hands to cover her ears with tears in her eyes, and repeated in a low voice in collapse:

"No...no, don't call me."

With his limbs curled up in the corner like a snail hiding in its shell, he tried to give himself a sense of security in this way.

The cold voice still surrounded her ears, and each eerie and bizarre voice lured Xiaoxiao into darkness.

Like the whispers of a demon.

Feeling the rapid disappearance of power, he looked at the distance, smiled and opened his mouth, and the word Qin Mo came out silently.

Bright tears flowed from the corners of the eyes like a string of pearls, one drop after another sliding down the cheeks.

The act of opening her mouth had already consumed all her strength, which meant that she could only watch herself die.

On the expressionless face, there was only a pair of eyes filled with horror and death, which showed Xiaoxiao's current state.

Just like a mime with superb acting skills, he expresses himself only through facial expressions and body movements.

Qin Mo and the other two were gathered together discussing how to escape from the barrier before they completely lost their minds. No one noticed that Xiaoxiao was acting strangely in the corner.

The strange voice took in Xiaoxiao's performance and bewitched him:

"Do you hate it?".

"Why? Could it be...you?".

Xiaoxiao opened her lips and murmured silently:

"Why me?".

The whisper suddenly paused, instantly magnifying the dark side of Xiaoxiao's heart.

"Yes, why... is it you? Why... can't it be... someone else!"

Tears kept falling from the corners of my eyes, and some of them flowed into my mouth. I tasted the cold bitterness of the tears, and a smile fell, and I couldn't help thinking about what the voice said.

Yes! Why can't it be someone else!

"Yes, why can't it be someone else..."

Qin Mo and the others clearly knew what was going on, why didn’t they go find Li Qing!

Xiaoxiao had already forgotten that Huachi and the others had gotten into trouble before, and none of them went out to check on them.

Knowing Xiaoxiao's hesitation, the mysterious voice smiled and continued to encourage:

"Look, it's your friends who are in trouble. They are all fine. As long as they take your place, you and your friends can both survive."

Xiaoxiao had a dazed look on her face, and her eyes, drowned in tears, looked with hatred at Qin Mo and the other two who were standing not far away.

The eerie voice continued.

"Think about An Yu, think about Wang Ming whom you like, think about your best friend Qing Qing... Don't restrain yourself anymore, choose to listen to... the voice of your heart."

"Go ahead..."

Gradually, only one voice echoed in my mind.

Xiaoxiao bit herself hard, murderous intent appeared in her eyes, and her teeth bit her lips so hard that they bled.

I can't die, I don't want to die!

Xiaoxiao relaxed and was immersed in that voice.

In the last moments, Xiaoxiao heard a clear sneer, and suddenly a trace of regret flashed through her heart.

But the next second he lost all consciousness, his body completely lost control and turned into a puppet.

At the same time, Xiaoxiao also gained strength, and rushed towards Qin Mo and his group with the intention of being buried with them.

I am looking forward to your performance…little legacy…my Lord.

The sound of analyzing the sophistry completely disappeared.

Xiaoxiao rushed towards Xu Xiaolou, who was closest to her, with a clear goal, ready to grab him.

Qin Mo seemed to sense something and turned around to see Xiaoxiao rushing towards Xu Xiaolou. His eyes narrowed and he subconsciously pushed Xu Xiaolou away.

In this way, he was caught by Xiaoxiao and disappeared in the temple together.