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Looking at Situ An's face, Gao Yun paused slightly and said softly: "I don't want to fight with you, but you are always such an eyesore. Gao Ming will be here soon, you still have time to run away now."

"The one who should run away...is you, right?" Situ An seemed to have remembered something. He did not attack Gao Yun this time. His pupils turned and he glanced around.

The development of the plot once again went awry. Gao Yun clearly remembered that after the previous seventeen times of looking back, what Situ An said was that it was Gao Ming who should escape.

Why changed the name? What did Situ An realize?

After coming out of the tunnel, no one or ghost can detect Gao Yun's ability. This is a rule controlled by Gao Yun himself.

Licking the blood on his lips, Situ An's eyes stayed on the corpse that had just been hung next to the pillar. The black faith under his skin began to surge, and his will seemed a little unclear.

Holding the end of the chain with his five fingers, Situ An had a strange expression on his face. He seemed to be trying his best to suppress his smile, and his face was already a little distorted.

Frowning his eyebrows, Gao Yun put a hand into his pocket. He noticed that Situ An seemed to be feeling something at this time.

"My soul was penetrated by chains, and my body was full of wounds. I suffered a lot in the torture chamber during this period." Situ An grabbed the few remaining chains on his body: "But I have never given up, even if it is only I will try my best to survive even if there is a chance.”

"If you say a few more nonsense, Gao Ming will follow the induction and tell you bad news. He has left the past god's apartment and entered this building." Gao Yun's expression returned to normal, seeming to be okay with everything. They were all numb, and there was no extra emotion in his eyes.

"What I hate the most is talking nonsense. If you think I am chatting with you, it means you are not far from death." Situ An carefully looked inside his soul, and seemed to have finally determined something. On his face His smile could no longer be suppressed: "I've been waiting so long just for this moment!"

The black faith under the skin has accumulated to a terrifying level, and cracks appear on Situ An's skin. This time, he is obviously more terrifying than the aura he showed in the past few times, as if he deliberately exposed himself in the past few times. Hidden clumsy general.

"I don't know what your trump card is, and I don't know what I'm going to face. In fact, I have doubts about everything, including myself." Situ An's voice was trembling, and he didn't know it was because of the severe pain. , or because of extreme excitement: "My memory is completely normal, and my body has not changed at all. Your ability is indeed special, but you have overlooked one thing."

Standing where he was, Gao Yun didn't seem interested in what Situ An said.

"You made me forget a lot of things, but it seems that your ability can only target one person, and you can't make me and the chain that represents a high life forget at the same time." Situ An didn't know what Gao Yun's real ability was, but this keen The madman noticed a detail: "My body is penetrated by eighteen chains, and each one is engraved with the names of those who were tortured to death by me. I endure their torture day and night, but now my body How many more chains are there?”

Gao Yun's ability can only have an effect on one target. Situ An has indeed lost his memory, but every time he uses the power of the clay sculpture of the future god to impact his own bonds, the chains will become fragile.

This lunatic may have discovered the problem during the second backtracking, but he has endured without being exposed. He backtracked again and again, lost his memory again and again, and became acutely aware of the problem again and again before confirming his plan.

Situ An has full confidence in himself. He believes in himself at every moment. Because of this, he made such a choice.

"Although the future god has a divine bond with me, it never planned to let me go from the beginning. Without your help, it would not be so kind as to burst out with power to break all the chains for me again and again. That sinister and vicious god , and he is planning to use this to threaten and control me!" Situ An stopped talking nonsense. The remaining chains on his body were full of cracks. At this time, there was only one relatively intact chain left: "Thank you, Gao Yun, thank you. Help me regain my freedom!"

"You're welcome, even if you know the answer, I will still do it." Gao Yun's reaction was not intense: "I am eroding the clay sculpture of the future god. You will help me consume its power every time you come back, which is more convenient. My occupation, because of this, I didn’t care about you.”

Situ An wanted freedom, and Gao Yun wanted to erode the body of the clay sculpture of the future god more easily. The two sides were old enemies, but they maintained a tacit understanding. When the conspiracy was of no use, they would use conspiracy to force the other party to do things that were beneficial to themselves. So what if you see through it.

"Everyone gets what he needs when his strength is equal. I don't believe that you can use your abilities without any cost. Now the balance has tipped." After the words fell, Situ An's back and arms were torn apart, and there were hideous wounds. One of his eyes opened. This should be the first time he fully mobilized the power lent to him by the future god.

"Without your help, I wouldn't be able to get out of trouble. To express my gratitude, I will bury your body with Gao Ming's body." The flesh and blood in the entire underground parking lot is growing crazily, and the headless clay sculpture slowly raises its arms. , made exactly the same action as Situ An.

"Crack!"

The chain full of cracks exploded in front of his eyes, leaving only one chain that penetrated the collarbone of Situ An intact. However, as Situ An's laughter rang out, countless thin black threads crawled out of his body, entwining tightly around him. On the chain.

This time Situ An did not come close. Gao Yun's eyes darkened and he began to move forward. As long as the body that was used as a sacrifice died, the backtracking would start to be used again.

"No wonder you have to be afraid. It turns out that death is a condition for you to use your abilities." Situ An and the headless clay sculptures stomped on the ground. The corpses in the underground parking lot that died tragically clasped their hands together, closed their eyes and chanted sutras, and turned their bodies one by one.

The dead man spoke, his eyes opened, and the thick aura of death grasped Gao Yun like big hands.

Situ An didn't kill Gao Yun, he just wanted to trap him.

After doing all this, Situ An attacked the last chain while paying attention to his surroundings. He was looking for Gao Yun's true form.

"You and Gao Ming said that I was an evil ghost. You sacrificed every living person just to use your ability once. Compared with evil and indifference, what is the difference between you and me?"

Situ An's eyes scanned the surroundings. Not to mention seeing Gao Yun, he didn't even know what Gao Yun's true form was until now. What does it look like?

"Sure enough, when people get older, they talk more." Gao Yun's voice did not change. He was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere.

On one side of the wall made of flesh and blood, someone dug a hole with a sharp knife, and you could vaguely see Xia Yang holding on to Xia Yang who was trying to get in.