My Sister is Fuji

"What should I do?" Director Zhao was desperate.

The black figure stretched out his hand and pressed it towards Director Zhao's head.

"brush!"

Director Zhao got out from under its crotch.

Withered and yellow vines tied to Director Zhao's ankles were pulled down by Su Mu.

The steps smashed Director Zhao's forehead, and he screamed.

Su Mu tore off the rhizome from Director Zhao's foot, which was the withered creeper next to him.

Su Mu looked at the back and said, "Thanks to you, this thing is harder than a rope."

The back was frozen in place, surrounded by mist, without turning around, his face changed into that of Su Mu, and he went straight down.

tread!

Dust and gravel rolled up.

An oppressive force made Su Mu breathless and forced him to take a step back.

The leaf shouted: "Don't attack it, its target is you now!"

Su Mu's eyes were serious and his spine was tense.

"Du!" The voice of the figure stepping down was so clear.

"Su...Su Mu." Director Zhao's voice was weak, "Although I shouldn't speak at this juncture, I'm really afraid...my hand..." He yelled frantically: "A creeper has grown!"

Director Zhao collapsed and raised his hand. The ivy grew out of the broken hand.

The figure approached, followed by fear.

Su Mu heard Ye Zi's voice: "Take him away, maybe he can escape!"

Su Mu did not retreat but advanced, took a step, his eyes were firm: "I can't retreat."

The two stood opposite each other, with the same face, except that one was from the back.

Su Mu's feet swept across its ankles suddenly, bringing a strong wind, making the back somewhat transparent.

Su Mu broke both of his ankles, and his own ankle suffered the same injury. It broke and hit the pole of the handrail next to it.

Su Mu raised his hand, the pole broke, flew in the air and spun, passed through the back of the head, and nailed it straight to the ground.

"It's useless, you will get hurt too!" Ye Zi said anxiously.

Su Mu ignored it, his brains flowed out from his chin, he continued to break off the handrail, and nailed it to the hands and feet of the back, trapping it on the ground.

"You want to restrict its movement? It won't work! It can break free immediately!" Leaf cried.

"I'll get hurt, but that doesn't mean I'll be nailed to the ground like it, and I won't be able to move."

Su Mu's eyes flickered, "It will be hurt by stones, which means it has no special resistance to ordinary objects; I don't need to run away, I just need it to stay where it is for a while."

Su Mu broke off an iron pole on the armrest, pointed at the back and said, "What are you afraid of in the fog? Just now you became transparent because of the wind, but I could see clearly." He grabbed the iron pole and spun it.

"call!!"

The sound of tearing wind.

Leaf standing on top closed her eyes, put her hands in front of her, and her hair was rolled back like a flag.

"ended?"

Director Zhao was confused, the wind stopped, and he watched the mist dissipate in front of him.

It was different from Director Zhao's breath of relief.

Ye Zi put down his hands, his face was tense, like a tightly stretched piano wire, and the words spit out: "It is invincible."

Su Mu wiped off the brains from his chin.

Director Zhao's expression was sluggish, and he looked at the creeper on the cut of his left hand in horror, changing from emerald green to withered yellow.

"call out--"

Blood sprayed in the air.

Su Mu tried his best to twist away, but most of his body was still pulled into the shadow of the stairs.

Su Mu opened his eyes wide.

"It's useless." Ye Zi said pessimistically.

The figure emerged from the shadow of the stairs and stood in front of Su Mu and the others.

"It is invincible. It is not only a fog, but also a shadow. Even if you are afraid of the wind, you can still hide in the shadow of a lifeless still life to escape."

Su Mu didn't need him to say more, just grabbed Director Zhao and ran up.

Director Zhao struggled and shouted: "You should run down! There is a rooftop above, and there is nowhere to go."

Su Mu tightly held the iron rod that had been removed from the handrail, held Director Zhao up with his armpit, and said, "Only the rooftop can have a chance to destroy it."

Director Zhao leaned behind him in fear, and his back followed him unhurriedly.