C47 Shadow (2/2)

I am not a newly-born fool, and I also know that there are a lot of blind tricks in this world. This brainless fellow in front of me, it is very possible that he was disguised, after all, tonight, Mai Tianyou even had several fake heads hanging out here to do a live broadcast. There is no guarantee that someone else would use this kind of trick to scare people, or do something else.

”Cluck, cluck …”

However, just as the other party made such a sound that made my hair stand on end, I immediately came to the conclusion that no matter what it was, this thing in front of me is definitely not human.

Because I am so familiar with this sound. Whenever I meet those ghosts, especially those powerful dirty things, I will hear it. It is as if this sound is a way for these ghosts to communicate or express their will.

[The commotion is too f * cking unpleasant to listen to. The streamer, go fuck him.]

[I saw a shadow, it should be a disguise.]

[Host, stop dawdling. Hurry up and take action. Our big sister Tang Rou still doesn't know what to do.]

This sentence reminded me. Rather than getting scared to death by the opponent here, I might as well take the initiative. After all, Tang Rou had chased that guy here and hadn't responded at all. That stuffy groan must have been caused by Tang Rou's attack.

However, if he were to fight with the opponent now, besides the dagger in his waist, all that was left was the broken half of the peach wood sword.

In the end, I clenched my teeth and took out the peach wood sword. After all, based on my experience, the thing before me shouldn't be afraid of ordinary swords.

”Cluck, cluck …”

This kind of sound that makes one's scalp tingle continuously approaches me. When that thing walks, it is as light as a feather, as if there is no one with long heels. Furthermore, with every step it takes, purple and black blood would continuously spurt out from the hole.

”Demon, eat my sword.”

With one hand holding the phone, I quickly swung the half of the peach wood sword in my right hand as if it was the thing in front of me that was stabbed through my body.

Maybe it's not the first time I've encountered these things, so I'm not particularly flustered right now.

The peach wood sword unexpectedly stabbed into his chest and directly stabbed into it. I didn't feel any resistance at all. In fact, half of my palm charged into his chest under this huge impact.

It felt like he was stuck in a pile of mud.

However, the other party suffered such heavy injuries. This didn't seem to affect him in the slightest. Instead, he let out a 'gege' sound and stretched out his arm, grabbing onto my throat.

Although this thing is half a head shorter than me, it should be taller than me if I put it on my head. Thus, it didn't seem to use much strength as it had already lifted me up with one hand.

The peach wood sword was embedded into the other party's chest and unable to be pulled out. I kicks the other party's body with all of my might while trying to take out a dagger to cut off his wrist.

However, this fellow's strength is simply too great. Furthermore, I was simply unable to lower my head. Thus, I could clearly feel a 'pa da' sound as the dagger that was originally pinned to my belt fell to the ground.

”This is really over.”

I felt like the air in my body was going to be used up soon, and what was even worse, my throat felt like it was being gripped by a pair of iron pliers and was about to be crushed.

”Hurry up and help …”