43 Phantom
Satan hugged Youying and ran quickly in the corridor. He hurriedly tried to find a way out.

Youying nestled in his arms, her eyes half-opened, her eyelashes trembling slightly.She looked at the ceiling and whispered, "Go to the left."

Satan sensitively caught what Youying said. He stopped suddenly, lowered his head and asked, "Left side?" As he said that, he looked up at the fork in the road in front of him.

"Well," Youying said in a weak but firm tone, "the far left."

There are light and faint traces on the ceiling. If you don't think carefully, you will easily think that they are patterns on the ceiling. However, if you look at it at a certain relative speed, those patterns will slowly turn into pointing in a certain direction due to the retention of vision. arrow symbol.

Should have thought of this earlier.

Satan didn't know why he wanted to go to the leftmost corridor, and he didn't ask any questions. Instead, he ran towards the leftmost corridor as Youying said.

The pattern on the ceiling of the corridor slowly changes into a fixed shape as the speed increases. When approaching the fork in the road, a long arrow will point in the direction of a certain corridor.

"The one in the middle...the second one from the left...the one on the far right..." Youying's weak voice reminded, and Satan followed her instructions all the way.

She looked at the ceiling. The subtle and shallow patterns would turn into arrow shapes under relative acceleration. There was wind in her ears, and it was like flying in Satan's arms. The special smell coming from his body was on the tip of her nose.

It is obviously the simplest principle, but the final answer is amazing.That shallow arrow shape is a symbol of life.

Finally, they followed the arrows and reached the original place.There is a location there that can automatically rise and take people up.

Satan's footsteps slowly changed from running to walking. He carried her to that position and put her on her. He patted her shoulder and said, "You go up first, and I will be there later."

Youying stood in that position, looking at Satan quietly. The ground sensed that someone was standing there, and it automatically switched, cutting out a circular position and lifting it up with her.

From the beginning to the end, Youying was watching Satan quietly, from looking up to looking down, and then looking down.

Satan held her hand and didn't let go until the end.

After Youying finally rose and left, the corners of Satan's mouth curled slightly, like a smile.Suddenly he felt something was wrong behind him, and at that moment, he heard an incredible voice coming from behind -

"Satan."

The smile froze on Satan's face.

……

Youying successfully arrived at the lobby in the game area. The place was still the same as before, with a few lights on and the rest of the place dark. The door at the door was open and the scene outside could be seen.

The clear light is like the light of survival.

Youying stood there waiting for Satan to come up.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

As we reached the back, Youying's mood became heavier with every passing second. When she counted three minutes and one second in her heart, she finally couldn't help it anymore and stood in that position and got down again.

When she arrived at the bottom, she looked around, but did not see Satan's tall figure. She was a little panicked and yelled with all her strength, "Satan! Satan! Where are you?!"

The empty corridor was so deep that the bottom was invisible, and Youying's pale and confused face was reflected in the glass door.

Satan doesn't know how to find the exit. If he gets lost here, it may be difficult to find the location.

Youying's head was dizzy, and she could only feel the darkness in front of her eyes. She was so dizzy that she couldn't help but hold on to the wall next to her, and bent down. The scene in front of her was dark for a while, and then slowly returned to normal.

She slowed down, looked up and saw a black figure appearing behind the glass window in front of her.

The back was tall and straight. The man was wearing a black jacket and a pair of gray-black shorts that only reached halfway to his thighs. His back was facing her direction, his hands were in his trousers pockets, and the thin, honey-colored muscles of his calves were tight and perfect.

"Satan?" Youying called softly.

However, instead of turning around to look at her, the man raised his feet and walked forward and left.

Youying followed, quickened her pace, and shouted, "Satan!" She stumbled a bit as she ran, pushed open the glass door and continued to chase the figure. She used her loudest voice, "Don't leave! Come back!"

However, the figure did not stop and continued to stride forward.

The man's steps were steady, long, and fast. Youying's weak physical ability could not compare with him. She could only run as fast as possible in his direction.

However, even so, the distance between them is getting wider and wider.

"Satan! Come back!" Youying's eyes were inexplicably filled with tears, and her normally calm pupils had other colors, and the crystal tears were like the best decorations.

The scene in front of her was otherwise blurry, and the tall and straight figure gradually became blurry. Youying stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, fearing that the figure would disappear if she didn't pay attention.

Finally, after walking for who knows how long or how far, the figure in front of him finally stopped.

Satan turned around and looked at her, with the corners of his mouth raised in a slight arc, and said in a surprised tone, "Youying? Are you here?"

The man's brows and eyes are still as sharp as before, and his face has deep and clear outlines, but the corners of his shallow mouth have a gentle arc that was not seen before. That kind of gentleness is extremely gentle, with a kind of bone-crushing affection.

Satan stretched out his hand towards her and whispered, "Come on, Youying, come to me." His voice was still as low and hoarse, but it was much gentler.

Youying looked at the other party from a distance, tears falling involuntarily in her eyes. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears gently, with a smile on her lips, and nodded towards Satan, "Yes."

She walked slowly towards the person in front of her, her eyes gleaming with hope, and her mouth smiling like never before.

Satan stood there with a deep smile in his eyes.

Just when Youying was about to walk lightly in front of Satan, the figure suddenly turned into scattered fragments and disappeared. It was like an illusion was shattered, and the mirror of the dream was shattered with glass slag all over the floor. , there is not even a scum left.

phantom.

Behind the broken sporadic light was the tall and straight figure of Satan. He held a sharp dagger in his hand, his face was gloomy, and his whole body was filled with a strange and cruel aura. When he saw the ghost in front of him, he put away the dagger.

"Idiot! I can't even tell which one is real?" Satan put the butterfly knife into his pocket, walked in front of Youying with steady steps, leaned over and said in her ear, "I just dealt with it. I lost one of you!"

(End of this chapter)

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