The light of my cold firework was too weak, which caused my sense of distance to be distorted. I didnt know if that black spot was actually moving closer to , but if it was, then it was moving very slowly.
My witty remark didn't get a response, but I gradually saw a mirror image of myself appear in the dark spot.
Just like the one at the Corpse Country banquet, this black spot also had a mirror effect.
Because I was too small compared to that huge spot, my mirror image was just a small spot of light in the darkness. I was just like a little match boy, waiting to be swallowed up by the darkness that covered the whole sky.
I had never been so scared in my life. Well, it wasnt fear exactly. I had faced death countless tis beforeeven the absolute unknownso I was used to this kind of situation.
This was an emotion I had never experienced before. It was so strong that I was trembling all over and felt as if my internal organs were about to tear my body apartthe thing in front of , this huge darkness, was sothing older than any civilization I knew. I didnt know what it was, what its purpose was, or whether it had intelligence and purpose.
I felt this strange emotion from the depths of my soul. It was like the ancestors of the earliest generation with intelligence had written this emotion into my very genes, but it took thousands of years before I could feel it again.
At this ti, I saw the light from a flare reflect in the black spot as it soared into the air behind .
One, two, three.
Now that the whole space was illuminated brightly, I found that the black spot really did seem to be approaching , along with the cliff.
I had beco so close to it.
Then, four, five, six more flares shot up into the air.
I knew that this was Fatty's style. He was clearly anxious, but I couldn't look back at all. That black spot wouldn't let turn back, so I could only continue to stare at it. I thought it was spinning, and I even started to feel like it would swallow up quickly. It seed like it had sothing to tell , and I could even hear all kinds of voices coming from it that sounded natural and human. So were crying while so were laughing.
But I didn't look back, so Fatty was anxious.
He must have seen up here, but why did he shoot so many flares?
He wasnt stingy with flashbangs anymore even if the ammunition was precious, so maybe he had found more flares on Old Bing and his teams bodies. But still, he didnt have to fire so many off at once. Was he really that frantic? But why?
No, sothing must have happened behind to make him so nervous. Fatty wasnt the impulsive type, so there had to be so inevitable reason for him to act like this.
I suddenly felt that sothing major had happened behind , or
Ah, he was opening the way. He was showing Poker-Face a clear picture of the surroundings.
The six flares were like six suns, and under their dazzling light, that black spot pressed towards like a gaping mouth.
During those few minutes, I felt as if ti beca extrely slow and I seed to hear music like you would in the movies. I could also see soone running towards in the black spots reflection.
At this ti, I suddenly felt a gust of wind co up behind and soone squeezed my shoulder.
As soon as it happened, I found that I was suddenly able to move. I imdiately turned my head and saw that it was Poker-Face. He quickly moved in front of and faced that big black spot.
As if it could sense him, that black, mirror-like surface suddenly beca turbid and the huge oppressive aura paused. In that brief mont when it was still a reflective surface, I saw that countless shadows had followed Poker-Face up to the top of the stone temple.
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Well, Part 3 anyways (). Thank you everyone for bearing with the slow updates once I got put on that stupid project at work. I know the new status quo sucks, but slowly slogging away still gets it done in the end (*)b Restart Part 4 has about 65 chapters right now and the author is still updating like daily, but I will start on that tomorrow. 6 chapters in 2 days has wiped out this ti. Guess I'm getting old lol. Til next ti~
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