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"It's Gao Ming who should run away, right?" After hearing the word Gao Ming, Situ An's eyes changed slightly.

"Are you scared?" Gao Yun, who seemed to always have only one expression, slowly showed a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that there are people in this city that you are afraid of. This is not like you, Situ An ”

"After leaving Hande Private Academy, you talked more." Situ An took a step forward, grabbed the chains on his body with his backhand, and shouted towards the headless clay sculpture: "Future God, I agree to all your requests. If I want to be your believer, come and use my body as your shrine!”

The will of the headless clay sculpture is not in the underground parking lot. Situ An seems to know this and dares to call upon the gods unscrupulously.

The chains that penetrated his body rattled, affecting all the wounds on Situ An's body. His soul was like a piece of paper that could be torn at any time, but the strange thing was that whenever he was about to be unable to bear it, the helpless Thin black lines would emerge from the clay sculpture of his head and penetrate into his heart.

"In order to escape from Gao Ming's hands, is it worth it to become a selfless puppet?" The smile on Gao Yun's face has disappeared: "At least Gao Ming never intended to erase your will."

"That's because I'm still useful to him." There seemed to be fish swimming under Situ An's skin. From the open wounds, an extremely horrifying scene could be seen. His body was densely packed with twists. The silk threads, most of which are black threads that smell rancid, and a small number of which are red threads that smell strongly of blood, are all "faith".

Shaking his head, Gao Yun raised his hand: "You think yourself too important, don't you?"

"This sentence is not bad for a high life. You are not even qualified to be one of the thirteen candidates, so don't stay here...deliberately delaying time!" A hole was torn out on Situ An's scarred back. , a large amount of faith flowed under his skin, and after a moment, an eye suddenly opened among the chaotic and crazy threads.

The eyes turned, and the whites of the eyes slowly spread. If Gao Ming were here, he would find that the eyes hidden in faith are exactly the same as the eyes of the clay sculpture.

"The biggest mistake Gao Ming made was arrogance and greed. If I were him, I would definitely crush my opponent to ashes and destroy him physically and mentally!" Halfway through Situ An's words, his mouth turned into another unfamiliar word. From the sound of his voice, he seemed to be truly parasitized by a god.

Black threads began to grow on the chains rooted in the void. The future god was not inferior to the Flesh Immortal. It was eroding those chains step by step and wanted to completely control Situ An's body.

"The future god's will is with Gao Ming. The clay sculpture head evolves into the most beneficial future behind the door. The clay sculpture body is hidden here to give birth to a new life. I finally got in here. I thought I could occupy the ownerless body, but I didn't. Thinking that Situ An would be here, Gao Yun seemed to be thinking to himself: "Did the future god see this future? That's why he rescued Situ An at all costs?"

"Anyone who spies on the throne of God should die!" Another hole opened in Situ An's cheek, and one eyeball stared at Gao Yun indifferently. It didn't care what Gao Yun was saying at all, as if the outcome was already determined.

Thick shadows escaped from the corpses hanging in the underground parking lot. The chain on Situ An's left arm finally couldn't bear it and broke.

With a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, Situ An's voice and the voice of the indifferent god sounded at the same time: "You are the first, and the next one will be a good life!"

Hate, endless hatred runs through the future, dyeing everything around him into darkness. The aura exuding from Situ An is very terrifying. He seems to be merged with the death realm of the entire Changcheng community, while Gao Yun is subject to all the rules Targeted at him, his body and vitality were constantly being deprived of him.

"Did another chain break? This Situ An is really difficult to deal with..." Gao Yun's words were very strange. His raised hand did not reach out to Situ An, but to his own head: "A few more times, I will But I really can’t hold him back.”

With one palm strike, Gao Yun's head was shattered. Like Situ An, his mind was filled with blood-red twisted beliefs!

Cracks appeared on Gao Yun's body and began to be broken in large areas. The white student union armband on his arm fell off by itself and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Situ An wanted to retreat, but the distance between the two was too close. Those bloody beliefs directly invaded his body without giving Situ An time to react.

These bloody threads did not harm Situ An, and were unable to defend him at all. They just completely penetrated into his body.

"Backtrack!"

Having cycled through life and death so many times in that tunnel gave Gao Yun an incredible ability - backtracking, sacrificing everything in himself, and reversing the target within a certain distance to a certain time.

Situ An, who was almost completely occupied by the future god, suddenly stopped. The eyes on his cheeks slowly closed, and the torn wounds on his skin began to heal. His expression, memory, body, everything was going backwards. Go back fifteen minutes.

When Situ An was being recalled, a student wearing the uniform of Hande Private Academy came out of hiding. He picked up the white armband that fell on the ground and put it on his arm.

The moment he put it on, his expression and demeanor changed.

With a slight sigh, the student picked up the corpse with a broken head on the ground and hung it upside down on the pillar around the clay sculpture, letting the remaining bloody faith flow out and gather around the headless clay sculpture, slowly eroding it.

"The clay sculpture that pollutes the future god in this way may have a chance to occupy its body. If my life is about to pass, then I will live in the future."

Each corpse hanging upside down represents a retrospective, representing a "Gao Yun" who sacrificed himself.

The student in school uniform arranged his armbands. After he finished the last step, Situ An's cold voice appeared not far away: "Student Union? Gao Yun?"

Silently raising his head, Gao Yun stared at Situ An not far away: "We meet again."

"Gao Yun, you fought with me endlessly at Hande Private Academy, and now you want to stop me?" Situ An's eyes were red. He didn't know why, but his heart seemed to be filled with hatred for Gao Yun and Gao Ming. meaning.

Glancing at the seventeen corpses hanging around the pillar, Situ An's heart seemed to be torn apart. He said to Gao Yun in an extremely dangerous tone: "Sooner or later I will find your true body."

Hearing Situ An's words, Gao Yun raised his eyebrows. Situ An's words were something he had not said seventeen times before.