" Glide Through Mysterious Dimensions "

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This time there were no lanterns, and the surroundings were pitch black. Qingping stumbled as she walked, no longer steady.

Wang Jing quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qingping’s arm.

“Don’t even think about sneaking away. I have to hold onto you.”

Zhou Wu was too lazy to pay attention to his little tricks, and only kept a wary eye on the movements around him.

In this world, if there is no moon in the sky at night, it is truly dark, so dark that you can’t see your fingers in front of your face.

The three of them turned this way and that, not knowing how many houses and alleys they had passed through.

The three of them were also walking clumsily.

Originally, Zhou Wu was following behind them, vaguely keeping an eye on their figures, but who knew that when they turned a corner, Zhou Wu was careless, and heard Wang Jing sigh.

He quickly rushed forward, turned the corner, but the person was gone.

Zhou Wu concentrated and listened carefully, but there was no sound of walking.

He felt a little at a loss, turned his head and looked around, but couldn’t see anything.

Suddenly, he felt a subtle breeze brushing his face, and not daring to be careless, he dodged to the side.

He didn’t know what kind of heavy object it was, but it brushed past his body.

With a “thump,” it crashed into the wall.

Zhou Wu broke out in a cold sweat. Damn it, he was attacked.

He turned around quietly and swung his stick in the direction the heavy object had come from.

“Bang!”

Judging from the sound and feel, it seemed to have hit a pillar.

He hurriedly dodged, jumping to the right.

He managed to dodge the heavy object attack, but Zhou Wu slammed headfirst into a door frame.

Not only was there a loud bang, but he was also dizzy from the impact, and his head throbbed.

After his head was hit, Zhou Wu squatted down in pain. Who knew that a heavy object would smash past his head?

There was another loud bang, and it smashed into the door frame.

Zhou Wu, squatting on the ground, used his wooden stick to forcefully stab towards where the heavy object had come from. This time, the wooden stick hit flesh.

The person groaned, but didn’t say anything. There was a rustling sound, and they gradually ran away.

Zhou Wu covered his head, where a large bump had formed. The surroundings became quiet again.

Originally pitch black, and after a chaotic fight, Zhou Wu had lost his sense of direction.

He couldn’t stay in the same place, so he randomly chose a direction and continued to grope forward.

He could barely protect himself, so he couldn’t care less about what happened to Wang Jing.

He found that the numbers on his forehead had been sharply reduced by more than forty minutes with just one collision.

He sighed. This thing was so damn awful, as if it was deliberately driving people to their deaths.

If it were normally, a person whose life was only a thousand minutes, or less than a day, would have already collapsed and been paralyzed.

Fortunately, a series of strange encounters prevented Zhou Wu from calming down to consider the problem of his life’s end.

He didn’t dare to think too much, and moved forward silently. As long as he didn’t die on the spot, he had to fight against time.

Zhou Wu kept turning randomly in the dark and narrow houses and alleys.

When he touched a corner, turned around and walked forward, who knew that a fist would smash towards him.

This was entirely based on intuition to distinguish it.

Unable to see anything in the darkness, Zhou Wu couldn’t dodge the fist attack. As he felt like he had been hit by a heavy hammer in the chest, the wooden stick in his hand also stabbed out.

The other person was also stabbed by him, and Zhou Wu was hit and staggered against the wall in front of him, his chest and abdomen churning, almost vomiting blood.

He heard the other person curse, “Damn it, he has a weapon.”

Another voice said in surprise, “A weapon? That’s a foul. Kill him.”

After a moment of silence, no one spoke around him.

Zhou Wu judged that the people opposite were two guys trying to stop him from completing the task.

Seeing that no one was speaking, one of them cursed, “Damn it, it doesn’t count as a weapon. I’m stabbed and bleeding a lot.”

He kicked off the wall behind him, and stabbed the wooden stick in the direction of the voice.

The man standing in the alley was stabbed by Zhou Wu in the side of his waist. The nearly two-meter-long wooden stick pierced through his waist and abdomen.

A shrill scream came from his mouth, scaring the other man to retreat.

What kind of movement was that? What kind of blow had he received?

His body shook, and following the scream, he swept his leg over.

With a “bang,” Zhou Wu was swept far away by the leg and crashed into the wall again.

His body slid down the wall to the ground, limp and unable to exert any strength.

His arms ached as if they were about to break, and a surge in his throat made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and didn’t dare to make a sound, fearing that the other person would follow the sound and attack him again.

Lying on the ground, he found that the numbers on his forehead were rapidly decreasing. Originally, there were still a little over a thousand, but with just this one kick, he had lost more than two hundred minutes of his life.

He wanted to support himself to stand up, but his arms were unable to exert any strength.

It was clear how heavy the other person’s kick was.

He couldn’t help but cough, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Ignoring the pain, he immediately rolled away from the spot.

As soon as he dodged, he heard a thump. He didn’t know what it was, but it smashed into the place where he had just fallen.

He could tell from the sound that if he hadn’t dodged in time, he would probably be dead from just that one blow.

It seemed that the gap between him and the other person was still quite large, and he couldn’t fight the other person head-on.

But he was already injured, and he wasn’t a match for them when he was in full strength, let alone now.

Just as he was thinking about how to counterattack, his body suddenly shook, and a force rushed into his body for no reason.

He instantly realized that the man he had stabbed in the waist was dead.

The numbers between his eyebrows increased frantically, like a rolling electronic counter, soaring upwards.

This feeling made Zhou Wu very happy.

The numbers slowed down when they reached 3879.

Then the tendons, bones, and blood vessels in his body began to change.

There was no longer the pain of the first rebirth, only a feeling of bloating all over his body, as if he was filled with endless power.

Unable to hold it back, he hummed from his nose, a very happy sound.

As soon as he hummed, Zhou Wu knew it was bad. In a completely white environment, both sides could only locate each other by sound.

Now that he had made a sound, the other person’s attack would arrive with the sound.

Sure enough, a gust of wind swept over.

Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and no longer dodged. His whole body was full, and it was time to vent.

He raised his foot and kicked hard towards the gust of wind that was sweeping over.

The two feet met in mid-air, only making a bang, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

Zhou Wu’s leg bounced twice in the air, realizing that something was wrong.

If he was abnormal, then the other person must be even more abnormal.

Zhou Wu retracted his leg and heard a very suppressed groan not far from him.

This sound not only exposed the other person’s position, but also told Zhou Wu that he was injured.

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