"It's really like a person running in front and the soul chasing behind."Yin Zi rubbed his handle, the sweat on his palm making the handle wet.
Ever since she found her dark side, that black shadow had been following her like a parasite.
Although they were only following the path that they had taken before, the number of purple-red shadows would increase, bringing with them a blood-red fog. As long as they were touched by the shadows, they would die immediately and the game would fail.
The five or six shadows behind him kept coming, and the danger of death was always imminent.
"This part is really no different from a horror game. It's too scary!"It was clearly a battle of pursuit, but it made Brother Yin feel hope and despair constantly intertwining.
It was the kind of despair that dragged him down from the goal he wanted to achieve again and again, the endless struggle of himself.
