Even if he grabbed long er and retreated for a long distance, Lin Sanjiu was still thrown ashen by the dust rain all over the sky, and coughed several times. The painter picked up the easel and hurriedly followed up, making a quick and uneasy circle; When her cough stopped, the huge dark figure in front of her stood completely straight.

As long as he looked at it, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be stunned. Even though she had guessed when she mimicked Ji Shanqing, when she saw it with her own eyes, she was shocked by the impact and lost her voice, and couldn't pronounce a word.

"This... Cough, what is this," long er coughed his face red, panting and asking, "is this guy... A giant?"

Looking up from the ground, this almost indomitable dark figure is indeed a human outline. The head of the dark figure is located on the shoulder, with a long upper body and a pair of longer arms, which flutter in the night sky - how many stories tall is this giant? Fifth floor? Eighth floor?

The dark shadow suddenly raised his hand, and his five fingers, like the trunk of a small tree, erected several long dark shadows in the night; When they were surprised, the dark figure waved his arms and slapped the Mound under him - amid the debris and splash of the warehouse and debris, he stepped up a leg high, "Dong", and his foot stepped in front of them.

"Painter, go to the back," Lin Sanjiu hurriedly called out the [ability polishing agent] card and whispered, "the target is that warehouse!"

As if she couldn't wait, the painter rushed back from her side, and within a few seconds, the sound of brush rustling against the paper began to come. Lin San Jiu raised the silver bottle in his hand, and the light shone around. Long er immediately gave a sound of chicken being pinched by the throat.

Several stories tall black giant, slowly bent down. With a "squeak" sound like leather pulling and tightening, the giant sent his face into the light and quietly looked at them.

... for a short time, the night seemed to be dead, leaving only silence.

No matter longer or Lin Sanjiu, they all seemed to be frozen. They could neither open their eyes nor make a sound. They could only stare at the huge and irregular face in front of them.

Dark black, light yellow, bronze, flesh pink, pale... Countless pieces of skin with different colors are spliced together to form a face that is full of 20 square meters. Looking down from the giant's neck, his shoulders, arms and chest were full of all kinds of skin like his face.

Some skin is delicate, some skin is rough, some skin is old, and some skin is scarred... I don't know how many people left their skin here, and they were put together to form a part of this huge human skin doll.

If the giant is just a doll, it's easy to do.

What really makes Lin Sanjiu uncomfortable is the strong consciousness of "trying to imitate human shape" emanating from this huge thing - there should be objects on the face, and there are also many on the face; At the place where the mouth is located, I don't know how many people's lips have been torn off, and I don't know what means they have been bonded together, forming a mouth with a downward corner of the mouth and a black hole like mouth.

The nose, eyebrows, and even eyelashes are pulled from different human beings. At first glance, it looks like a nose. If you look closely, you will find that it is a nose shape composed of dense human noses of different sizes; Just glancing at it, long er suddenly made a low retching sound - Lin San Jiu glanced at him with his spare light and found that his whole body had become as white as his face.

On the giant's face, only his eyes are two black holes, in which there is nothing.

The big mouth slowly cracked, and countless people's skins were under the pressure of being torn open, making a squeak.

"Although... Although you cracked... But, I don't care..." the stone friction like voice rang loudly, as if to stab into people's brain: "I need scalp and hair, ah, scalp and hair..."

Listening to his heavy breathing, Lin Sanjiu raised the small silver bottle. At the edge of the silver light, she vaguely saw the top of the giant's head - under the cover of long and short hair of various colors, its scalp suddenly lacked a piece, only a dark piece, as if a deep hole had been chiseled out.

"It's mine. I don't care whether you break my secret room or not. I want my scalp and hair."

"My secret room?" Lin Sanjiu immediately caught these words: "are you the copy itself?"

A living, self-conscious copy, just let her meet?

On that huge face, the eyelids and eyelashes moved slightly, making people feel that it seemed to turn its eyes. An indescribable feeling of greasiness passed through their skin, as if it had been touched by their eyes: "you... Recognize me? You're right... I'm the copy of the secret room, and I need scalp and hair. Give it to me!"

"No wonder a copy suddenly appears in a place where there is no copy. When did you come here? How did you come here?"

"I'm so tired of walking. I've been walking for a long time." The copy said vaguely, and slowly they raised their hands: "there was no one in the previous place, but I still need scalp and hair... Plus the two of you, it should be enough..."

"Painter!" Lin San Jiu grabbed long er Chao and jumped back, shouting angrily, "not yet!"

As soon as her voice fell, a strong attraction suddenly appeared behind her. The air was drawn behind at high speed, and a sharp cry was sent out in the air; When she pressed longer's head, the already fragmented warehouse suddenly turned into countless black shadows, rushing across the giant's body, over their heads, and rushed into the canvas.

The giant could not escape, and the various people on his arm were scratched one after another, revealing the dark underneath. It seemed that it didn't feel pain, and slowly turned its head to look at its arm. Then suddenly, it screamed loudly and angrily, shaking people's eardrums - Lin Sanjiu took the opportunity to grasp longer and retreated again, shouting: "if you don't leave, the next target sucked into the painting is you!"

The painter quickly tore off the last canvas and raised his pen in front of the new canvas.

The giant paused and roared, as if thinking about what she meant. Although it is covered with human skin, it obviously does not have the same flexible thinking ability as human beings; After a long time, it spoke intermittently: "scalp... Hair..."

"It doesn't seem afraid?" Long er asked tremblingly.

Lin Sanjiu breathed steadily, and his eyebrows gradually tightened.

"Can't you understand?" She bent down and picked up a stone. As soon as she opened it, the stone immediately exploded into powder in her hand: "if you don't go, I'll kill you. Then, don't mention your scalp and hair, and you won't even have a piece of skin left on your body."

She didn't know whether she could frighten a copy with her false voice potential.

It was the first time she faced such an enemy.

How can the copy survive? After living, what is its current state and what is it? Is there an entity?

At first, the appearance of the copy - that is, the warehouse - had been destroyed by her, but the copy itself was still there. And after tearing the giant's skin, it not only did not suffer any damage, but also seemed to have only a dark and deep nothingness under the skin.

In the face of such things, how to fight, where to fight?

If you can avoid fighting it, of course, it's the best... Lin Sanjiu thought of it and drank again, "I have something to do right now, and I don't want to waste time with you here. I'll give you ten counts. If you don't leave after counting, I'll wipe you off the planet. One!"

She didn't know how much the other party could understand her words and whether she would believe them. There was no movement on the expressionless face of the giant with the corners of his mouth down for a long time; When her heart rose higher and higher, and her mouth counted to eight, the copy giant finally straightened up slowly.

It seems to realize that the scalp and hair in front of it are not so easy to handle.

"Scalp, hair..." the copy giant said hoarsely, turning his body calmly. "Chamber of secrets, find the next person to enter the chamber of secrets, I will have a lot of scalp and hair, one by one, cut neatly..."

It walked towards the distance step by step. With each step, it became shorter and shorter, as if it were melting into the soil a little bit. The two of them stared at the shrinking figure. For a moment, no one could believe that the progress was so smooth that they forgot to breathe; Until long er took a sharp breath, Lin Sanjiu suddenly regained consciousness.

Is this... This empty city plan really successful?

"Go, go, actually go." Long er stammered. It was obvious that she was bluffing just now: "eh? Why do you look unhappy?"

Lin Sanjiu's face at this time can be called extremely ugly.

"This copy not only lives, but also moves and pursues its own goals... It even weighs the situation and uses the content of the copy to capture evolutors." She said low, looking at the back of the copy giant sinking into the earth a little bit: "why on earth did it become like this?"

"Only it knows." Long er dropped a face.

"You're right." Lin Sanjiu glanced at him. Before he could react, he suddenly shouted, "Hello, copy!"

This call just came out, as if even the painter was scared to "Yi" half a sound.

The huge human shadow actually stopped moving gradually.

"I haven't asked you yet. You didn't have self-consciousness at first, did you? Why did you live?" Lin San Jiu raised his voice and asked, "why do you want human skin?"

The skin was pulled to creak, and the giant slowly turned his head. The nose, composed of countless noses, looks like a mass grave full of rubble in the dark.

"A big flood is coming," it said low. "I wake up. I need legs, I need human skin, and I need to run."