Vol 2 Chapter 3498: Is it a man or a ghost!


Sinavis felt that his consciousness was ups and downs, like rootless duckweed in the sea, and couldn't find a place to stay.
He doesn't know where the end is, or how long he will wander like this again.
Accompanying this feeling of wandering is the kind of pain that cannot be described in words—this is a kind of pain that originates from the depths of the soul, which seems to tear his body and consciousness together.
"Where am I?"
"Am I dead or alive?"
In the deep darkness, Sinavis' consciousness raised such a question, however, no one could bring him the correct answer, including himself.
The of death in the Temple of Death was already dead, and now the true of death was only one step away from him.
Shinavis seemed to have a clearer consciousness gradually-he was really dying, and he was getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff.
At that place, there seemed to be an extremely powerful suction force that made him unable to resist even harder.
Shinavis’ consciousness became more and more painful, and the sense of tearing became stronger and stronger. It seemed that after a short while, his soul and body would be completely broken into pieces under the blow of this extreme pain. ! Then dissipate between heaven and earth!
Sinavis had countless grievances and complaints in his heart, but there was no place to tell!
What he is about to face is endless dark torture!
"Ah! I am not reconciled!" Sinavis roared!
However, this roar from the depths of the soul will not bring him any change in the status quo. He feels that his body is still being pulled towards the edge of the cliff by the suction that makes people feel fearful!
From the outside, Sinavis was still lying on the edge of a deadly tank cemetery. Beside him, there was an overturned armored vehicle and a black figure that almost melted into the night.
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After the dark shadow slowly emerged from the night, he quietly came to Sinavis's side. His steps were very light, and he even only left a lot on the ground covered with fine dust due to the bombing. Very shallow footprints, if you don't observe carefully, you can't find them at all.
This is like a lonely wild ghost, wandering between heaven and earth, with no place to come, no destination.
He was alive, he had been here, but there were hardly any traces left.
Not only can you not see his footsteps, you can't even hear his breathing, and you can't feel his body with the fluctuations that a normal life body should have.
He stood in the night, as if he should belong to this night.
If you look closely, you can see him, but you can't feel his presence.
This is an extreme sense of contradiction, but it will make people feel extremely harmonious in this person.
He seems to exist and does not exist, I believe...everyone will feel this way after seeing him.
However, in the past few years, he has not been seen too many times. Moreover, those who have seen him are almost dead-well, most of them died on the spot. Of course, there are some people who can live for a long time, but this comes from his "gift."
This dark shadow does not give people a sense of fear, but anyone who sees him will not feel any happiness...Of course, this is only the first impression. If you observe more, that kind of The fear will continue to increase, the reason is simple, because-unknown.
Human beings are always afraid of unknown people or things, because ordinary people can hardly judge whether the shadow standing in front of you is a human or a ghost.
After this shadow came to Shinavis, he did not immediately make any actions, whether it was to help the other party or make up for it.
He just watched quietly, ignoring the mercenaries in the distance who were searching in this direction.
Gunshots rang out sporadically. It was the mercenaries of the Morens Military Resources Company who were filling up their guns at the surviving enemies.
And these gunshots still did not cause a trace of life fluctuations on the dark shadow's body.
Staring at Sinavis for two full minutes, the black shadow finally made a hoarse, unhuman voice: "The deteriorating Temple of Life...there is something I want. I have waited for more than 20 years. It’s been over...for more than twenty years."
At this moment, the seemingly clear night sky suddenly thundered.
This is probably equivalent to the feeling of a bolt from the blue.
"I hate thunder, and I hate the night of thunderstorms even more. This will arouse some unpleasant memories for me." As he said, he extended a hand.
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Sinavis was not reconciled, really not reconciled to die like this, he had been the shadow of a certain for many years, waiting for him to grow old, for him to get sick, and for him to die.
He is the shadow of that person, he can't compete with him head-on, so he can only wait.
After waiting for so many years, Sinavis finally waited for the result he wanted, and was finally able to send the other party successfully. However, the position under the has not been covered, and he has not been able to find his new title. Has he not been able to face all the gods in the dark world with pride, he is about to fall?
Even if he really went to hell, Sinavis would be remorseful-why, why did he come to Africa to deal with Apollo?
A quasi-celestial figure, before he radiated his brilliance to the world, was carpet bombed to death by an old bomber like B-52?
Sinavis’ consciousness was still sliding down toward the edge of the cliff. He tried every means to stop this slipping trend, but he couldn’t do it. Seeing... half of his body was already covered by that. When a horrible suction pulls out of the cliff... At this moment, it seems that a hand suddenly stretched out from the void, grabbed his body, and then easily defeated the horrible suction. Pulled Sinavis' body back.
He almost died, just a little bit.
To be precise... Sinavis was half dead, and then stopped by the owner of that hand.
His death process was interrupted artificially, and he temporarily survived...As for how long he can live, it may not be up to Cinavis himself.
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"Hi..."
Shinavis seemed to take a breath, it was a clear pain.
The pain was very sharp, very different from the pain of broken bones everywhere in the body.
He felt his consciousness gradually returning to his body, and finally had the ability to open his eyes.
So, he saw this night, and also saw the dark shadow that had almost melted into the night.
The dark shadow was stretching out a hand and placing it on Shinavis' arm, and that clear and sharp pain came from this.
No, to be precise, it was the black shadow holding a syringe in his hand, and the syringe had been accurately pierced into the vein of Sinavis' arm.
Shinavis didn't know what potion the black shadow injected himself, but as the potion was slowly injected, he obviously became more and more sober.
Even if it is a temporary return, this state of soberness is already a miracle.
Sinavis didn't know who this shadow was, and he didn't even think about resisting, because in this state, he couldn't even lift a finger, resisting this unknown mysterious shadow is no different. Yu Chiren said dreams.
After giving Sinavis the injection, the black shadow retracted his hand. His two hands made a naming motion, sandwiching the syringe between his palms, and then gently pressed...
This glass syringe turned into countless glass shards, falling one after another, falling on the floating dust of the battlefield, and it was difficult to find a trace.
And in this shadow's hand, only the metal needle was left.
He used his index finger and thumb to pinch the two ends of the needle, and then the slender needle was directly squeezed, twisted and deformed, almost completely invisible.
The sharp needle did not pose any threat to his hand skin at all! Even the stratum corneum of the skin could not be penetrated!
Shinavis was very awake now. He didn't know if he was back to the light, but the clear pain everywhere in his body had been reminding him... he might not live long.
Seeing the movement of the black shadow just smashing the syringe with both hands, Shinavis' eyes flashed with astonishment.
He is actually a master, and he knows a little bit about people who are more powerful than him, but Shinavis has never seen it before. A person can be so tough.
He was so close just now, but he didn't hear any sound related to the rupture of the syringe!
The good glass syringe, silently turned into powder!
So... Sinavis couldn't help but have an idea... If the opponent's palm slaps on his head, will his head fall to the same end as this syringe?
"If you want to talk, you can talk now. Of course, you can't talk too much." The hoarse voice of the black shadow made Sinavis' weak body involuntarily get goose bumps. This is one. What kind of sound... This sound is like a saw in the human head!
Sinavis tried to open his mouth, but he didn't expect much change except for a weak voice.
"Who are you? Why save me? How long can I live?" Sinavis asked three questions directly.
It seems that after waking up, his thinking has become clearer.
"You want to know too much, but I can only answer you one question." Sombra looked at Sinavis. Yes, the latter thought he made a gesture of looking down. From Sinavis From the angle, he couldn't see exactly what the other party's face looked like, his whole body was shrouded in shadow and darkness.
If Su Rui saw this scene, he would definitely judge it in the first time, whether it was Hades, the of death, or the death of Yamamoto Changshan, the darkness on them was far less dense than this shadow!
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