he came from the mirror

Closer to home.

The two stopped at the door of the porch. Fang Ziming opened his eyes, so Tang Yu leaned over to the door and opened the cat's eye to look out.

After only two glances, he stepped back.

"It's a huge piece of black." Tang Yu touched his chin and sighed: "The lights were knocked off by them, and it looked like it was dark in the corridor. I really couldn't see my fingers."

Fang Ziming slapped him on the back: "Don't be poor. Hurry up and work, we can finally enter [-] as soon as possible to see what's going on with that medium."

Tang Yu half turned around, turned around and saluted the young man crookedly, and said lazily, "Yes, sir."

Then, he clenched the long and short knives tightly in his hands, and motioned for the other party to open the door for him.

"You just watch the excitement from behind, don't use your superpowers lightly." Tang Yu leaned sideways to Fang Ziming, and whispered in his ear: "Let's leave the physical work like chopping garbage to my brother."

Fang Ziming took a step back, avoiding the warm breath on his ears when he spoke: "You..."

The man didn't wait for his response, put his right hand on the doorknob and pushed it, then stepped over the threshold, and just calmly broke into the team of shadow ghosts.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the mutants turned their heads: "?"

Fang Ziming: "..."

At this moment, inside and outside room [-], Fang Ziming had the same expression as the dozens of shadow ghosts around him.

【who I am?where am i ?what am i doing ? ? 】

[Why is this person among us?Why is his expression so natural?Is it a companion?Is it a companion?Is it a companion? 】

Just when everyone was stupefied, the man who made the astonishing move raised his hand and pressed the arm of the shadow ghost closest to him.

With an unserious smile on his face, the handsome man raised his head amiably, and said to the two-meter-tall mutant in front of him who was thinking about a problem with his mouth open: "Then, I'll start with you. "

Shadow Ghost tilted his head to the left: [Oh? 】

After saying this, Tang Yu shook his left and right hands, and the long and short blades were unsheathed instantly.

The corridors and stairwells on the third floor were crowded by shadow ghosts and there was almost nowhere to go. The surroundings were dim and there was no light. But even so, the two sharp blades held by Tang Yu still reflected a strange Silvery white strange light.

Just like the last glimmer of glory on the tip of the long-handled sickle that the deceased saw when the god of death took his life in the middle of the night.

Shadow ghosts have no eyes, but this does not affect their perception of changes in their surroundings. They can "see" Tang Yu holding a knife, and they can also "see" the murderous intent on the blade when the other party turns the two knives. cold light.

Under the watchful eyes of all the shadow ghosts and Fang Ziming, Tang Yu held the long knife with his right hand and the short dagger with his left. He took a deep breath, and then suddenly disappeared in place.

At the same time, the shadow ghost whose arm was held by him before shook his shoulder, and his head fell off his neck without warning!

The white knife light flickered in the dim corridor, and Tang Yu was like a butterfly wearing flowers, wandering wantonly among the demons and ghosts.When the shadow ghosts realized that the crisis was imminent, he had already strolled back and forth on the tens of meters long aisle, and at this time he stood safely back to the original position.

Until this time, the first shadow ghost whose head was cut off by him finally fell to the ground!

Tang Yu spun the blade and put it back into the sheath, snapping his fingers casually.

He snorted and said, "Pour them all for me!"

There were a total of 23 shadow ghosts in the corridor. With that crisp finger snapping sound, as if some switch was pressed, all 23 heads fell to the ground!

But the bodies below their necks are still standing upright, as if they haven't realized that they are dead.

Perhaps the body structure of the life forms living in different spaces is different from that of human beings. Even if the heads are in different places, the incisions on their necks are all clean, and no blood is sprayed out.It was at this time that the two humans could intuitively feel that although the shadow ghosts looked like humans, they were indeed two different species from them.

Tang Yu was still refreshed after killing the shadow ghost. He walked back to Fang Ziming, hooked his fingers at the stunned young man, "Come on, hold me by the corner of my clothes, and brother will take you across the 'road'."

Fang Ziming glanced at the more than 20 headless corpses in the corridor, who were about to fall over their heads, and said somewhat suffocated: "...Do you call this Malu?"

But now is clearly not the time to chat.

Before the headless corpse fell down, Fang Ziming quickly walked out of [-]. He followed closely behind Tang Yu. Before the shadow ghosts crowded in other floors and stairwells noticed something strange, the two quickly pushed away. [-] door, and then lock the door firmly from the inside.

Just as he was locking the door, the huddled shadow ghosts in [-] heard the movement and turned their heads to look over in unison.

Tang Yu's expression is calm, he even wears a pair of big sunglasses on his face, the lower part not covered by the glasses is still handsome, and coupled with the golden ratio of bodybuilding, he really looks like a certain person who goes on tour in micro clothes Star of the century.

The man immediately followed his own personality, raised his hand and shook the "fans" in the room reservedly twice, and then kissed the shadow ghosts coquettishly: "Hi! While we still have time for each other , does anyone here need an autograph?"

Fang Ziming had already locked the door, and when he saw this, he turned around and kicked his ass: "Hey, sister, hurry up and work, don't add drama to yourself."

Tang Yu had no choice but to take back his sunglasses, and resentfully picked up the knife again.

"As a star, I add some drama to myself, isn't it just like a dog eating feces and pigs, it's extremely normal." He whispered: "My friend, you are jealous. Jealous that I am more of a star than you."

As the man said, he slowly pulled out the long and short knife.

"It's really troublesome, I have to work again." He walked forward slowly, with a taste of disgust in his bored tone.

This time it took a lot longer. Tang Yu used to fight fast in the corridor before. After pushing the door and coming out, he went straight to work without saying a word. When the shadow ghost was caught off guard, he cut down all the enemies.But after entering Room [-], he not only put on a sculpt, but also took the time to chat with Fang Ziming.

It's only so long, but it's enough for the mutants in the room to come back to their senses.

Fang Ziming stood at the porch, and occasionally a few shadow ghosts with closed eyes ran over, wanting to squeeze a soft persimmon, so he simply opened a protective cover for himself, and let the mutants surround the cover and hammer fiercely, but what happened? Even knocking can't break the thin layer of photomask.Instead, the bursts of movement attracted the mighty and domineering Tang "Sword King" who was walking behind him on the battlefield.

"King of Swords" raised the murder weapon and Kaka twice, killing all the mutants who had been busy around Fang Ziming for a long time.

The man glanced at the protective cover, then tapped it with the back of the knife: "The quality is pretty good."

Fang Ziming: "Give me one too?"

"No." Tang Yu said disgustedly: "Which pure man wears a protective cover when he goes to the battlefield? What a mother, a real man should face the barrels and shells directly!" Of course, there are no barrels and shells here, but for the enemy's The same applies to the Maw of the Abyss.

Fang Ziming: "..." Hey, is this alluding to his motherly appearance?

The young man smiled coldly, and shot back: "A real man should wash his underwear himself."

"..." Tang Yu turned around and continued chopping garbage. At this time, his keen hearing seemed to have problems again, and he perfectly skipped the personal attacks from his teammates.

In the midst of a chaotic battle, Fang Ziming saw Tang Yu dodging the sneak attack of the five shadow ghosts, and suddenly shouted: "Be careful behind you!"

Tang Yu immediately stabbed the long knife fiercely from the armpit upwards with a backhand, and a soft "poof" was faintly caught in his left ear. The man put away the knife and continued to move forward, ignoring the unlucky mutant behind him who was stabbed through the chest .

Fang Ziming watched him smash Shadow Ghost's heart, and couldn't help but let out an admiration that only he could hear: "Wow."

As if he was finally tired of this mode of constantly wielding a knife to fend off the enemy, Tang Yu clicked his tongue lightly, and he threw the dagger in his hand towards the ceiling. He was lying on top of his head, opening his bloody mouth to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack. The shadow ghost fell down in response, with the snow-white dagger sticking out of its mouth.

The man wiped off the thin sweat on his chin with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Here comes the knife."

In an instant, two hundred knives appeared around him out of thin air.

With a wave of Tang Yu's hand, the knives immediately moved into action.

Five minutes later, Tang Yu withdrew all the murder weapons, stepped on the stumped limbs all over the ground, and wobbled back to Fang Ziming.

"It's done." He returned to his previous appearance, raised his index finger at Fang Ziming: "Let's go."

Only then did Fang Ziming remove the protective cover, and Tang Yu pinched the corner of his clothes again, and said to him, "Brother, take you across the road?"

Fang Ziming ignored the corner of his clothes, raised his hand and used the power of the domain to move all the scattered corpses in the house to the nearby garbage transfer station, saying, "Get lost."

Tang Yu chuckled, didn't care at all, turned around and walked into the bedroom step by step.

Fang Ziming walked beside him, and they walked a few steps side by side, and stopped beside the single bed in the bedroom.

The door of the closet placed against the wall was wide open, and the one-person-high mirror on the right was facing this side. Only Tang Yu's figure was in the smooth mirror surface, and Fang Ziming's mirror image was not inside, but the two of them were not surprised, and they were already used to it. up.

After Tang Yu came in, he ignored the mirror and stared at his bed instead, looking and looking solemnly.

Looking at him like that, Fang Ziming knew that this guy was probably thinking about whether the bed had already been trampled by shadow ghosts. After all, the sheets and quilt were really messy, as if they had been back and forth by hundreds of big men before. Like rolling over.

Tang Yu said seriously to his bed: "You are no longer clean, I want to abandon you."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming, who knew the inside story, could understand that he wanted to change the bed to someone else who didn't know the truth of the matter. He probably thought this guy was making some scumbag declaration.

The author has something to say: Announcement: This article will enter V on March 3, that is, tomorrow, three chapters will be dropped when entering V, thank you friends for your continuous support ~ ok! =26=

And, the real world copy is about to open, hehehe.

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Tang Yu VS Thirty Shadow Ghosts

Shadow Ghost (showing fangs): [Aha, there's an orphan here! 】

Tang Yu (drawing out the long knife): "Aha, there are thirty singles here."

Fang Ziming: "...do you have any misunderstanding about the word 'ordered'?"