Horror Studio - Vol 3 Chapter 1892

Update super fast|;Wu You moved the wide lens in front of him, a little closer, he planned to go a little closer, when that time, throw mirror fragments upwards, trying to kill a person, no matter if this person is Qiancangyi or him “I”, the result can be accepted, and if you are lucky, you can even kill both of you. Watermark advertising testWatermark advertising test

He has observed the situation of the three people lying on the ground through the mirror. The life and death of Xiao Zuanfeng is unknown, and the other one, he and Qian Cangyi, are extremely weak. Even if they can fight back, they are at the most dying struggling level, and they cannot cause substantiality at all. threat.

“Sure enough, I still can’t underestimate you.” Wu You said softly. His voice was not loud, but Qiancang could clearly hear it. As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the fragments in his hand upwards, and the triangular mirror fragments rotated and flew upwards, and then rotated down after reaching the highest point.

The rotating mirror fragment fell like a sharp blade to Qiancang No. 1 position.

Qian Cangyi’s sight moved along with the fragment. He judged that the fragment of the mirror could not hit him. However, the problem was that the mirror would hit the nothing in front of him, or even kill it. The moment he got this judgment, he pulled his right hand out of Wuyou’s mouth and stretched it forward tremblingly, blocking the path that the mirror fragment must pass.

The mirror fragment fell on Qian Cangyi’s right hand, and a visible wound was added to his already scarred right hand.

Qiancang groaned, closed his eyes, and resisted the pain. He didn’t want his reaction to wake Wuyou in front of him from a coma. Now the situation is complicated. The Wuyou in front of him is not only the enemy, but he wins. Playing all the trump cards, if nothing in front of him dies, or there are other unforeseen accidents, then his result is only one-death. True death can no longer be awakened from rest by the dead.

“Even if it is weak like this, can he make this degree of keen judgment?” Wuyou who was hiding behind the mirror let out a sigh of admiration. However, this sentence came out of his mouth with a hint of warning. Come down, I will throw three yuan, don’t know if you can catch it?”

As soon as the voice fell, a square mirror fragment flew out again, the same angle, the same sharpness.

No, you can’t continue to drag on!

Qiancang frowned. He used to stay on both sides of the door with his past self, and even said something. Although the delay was not short at the time, the space-time force was only used when it took effect. It was caught off guard, and when it didn’t take effect, it was like a cloud of impenetrable smoke.

Since the mirror can block the line of sight, can it be broken?

As soon as Qiancang released the left hand that was in front of him, he took out the silver brilliance. Compared with his previous movements, he moved like an old grandmother crossing the road.

The square mirror fragment had not fallen yet, and another triangular mirror fragment flew out at almost the same angle.

Seeing the new mirror fragments flying out, Qiancang knew that he could not wait any longer, so he raised his left hand, pointed the muzzle at the mirror that was blocking nothing, and then pulled the trigger. The silver bullets spun out along the rifling and flew towards the target.

In an instant, blue silk thread appeared around, and the bullet was wrapped by the blue silk thread and stayed in place. There is no time to stop the bullet.

Qiancang gritted his teeth, but did not use the leader of the Time Tomb to fight against, because his vitality is not much, and even has been maintained at a low level. If he uses it rashly, although he will not faint, he may die directly.

“Is there not enough vitality?” Wu You found out. He moved the mirror in front of him and continued to move forward. After reaching the bullet position, he slowly changed the angle of the mirror, and then collided with the bullet to make the bullet deviate from its original trajectory, “Now we Only two meters, it seems that victory belongs to me in the end.”

Speaking of the latter, the tone of nothing was not proud, but rather cautious. Because he understands that a person who travels a hundred miles is half and ninety, the last two meters is the most likely distance for accidents, and he must be more careful than before.

Wu You continued to throw out the mirror fragments in his hand, but because he was in a state of time pause and he had no limb extensions, all the mirror fragments from his hand remained in the air, waiting for time to begin to pass again.

One, two, three…More and more mirror fragments are floating above the mirror in front of Wuyou. These mirror fragments are like 100-meter race runners, staying quietly behind the starting line, and only waiting for the firing of the starting gun, they will Will fly to the only end.

Qian Cangyi borrowed the surrounding mirror to see this scene. His pupils contracted, and the picture after the time stopped flashed in his mind. Whether it was him or the unconsciousness in front of him, they would be pierced by sharp fragments. If the situation is extreme, it can even pierce the throat directly.

Is that the end?

Qiancang’s eyes flicker~www.mtlnovel.com~ If he has enough vitality, he has many ways. Whether it is ancient gaze or the curse of bones, he can easily resolve the predicament in front of him. If he is not passive, he can also find a way. Conversely, in response to nothing, for example, using the powerful light of the three-piece nuclear power to hide their precise position and delay more time.

Time began to flow, and the blue silk thread disappeared.

The fragments of the mirror that had been prepared rushed out under the starting gun. The target was the two people on the ground. The sharp edges continued to rotate during the fall, as if they were about to speed up to the finish line at the end, exuding dazzling cold light.

Qiancang’s pupils shrank suddenly, and the leader of Time Tomb started. The mirror fragment stopped right above him, and he also took this opportunity to fire a second shot. However, the bullet was still in the air as soon as it came out of the chamber. Despair almost suffocated him. In an instant, he had the urge to close his eyes and wait for the result.

Fight again?

As soon as Qian Cang had this idea in his heart, the sad and dead feeling enveloped him, making him extremely frightened. This extreme fear of death seemed to remind him to prevent him from continuing to use the guide of the Time Tomb. He knew that once he used it again, he would definitely die, he… just a human, human has its limit.