Chapter 1365 Space Folding

Zhang Yi nodded, fully agreeing with Yang Xinxin's statement.

If one of Gao Changkong's strangers could destroy the Knights of the Round Table, then they could go home now.

On the other side, after Lancelot got the news about Yang Xinxin, he suddenly realized it and immediately followed the same method.

Finally, after a period of busy work, they solved the current problem with difficulty.

"Then we can calmly think of ways to break the situation."

Yang Xinxin said.

Lancelot warned: "Don't be too happy first. This method can only work for a while, but it will stop working soon."

Yang Xinxin frowned: "Why?"

Lancelot said: "Do you think that the black shadow's attack will disappear as long as it is stared at?"

"What does it mean?"

Lancelot said: "We have long tried the method of letting people stare at the black shadow, and then others look for a way out. But the people who stayed behind were assimilated without exception."

"Even if two people stare at one, it won't help."

"So later, we slowly discovered that if we stare at the shadow for too long, we will also be infected and assimilate into the shadow."

After Yang Xinxin heard this, she looked sharply at the soldier in the crowd who was responsible for connecting the electrodes to the brain.

I don't know when, the expression on his face began to disappear, and his whole face was covered with a layer of black air, and he just stared at them from behind the crowd.

"We are really in trouble now!"

Yang Xinxin's frown deepened. It seemed that this method of delaying time would only have a temporary effect.

After Qiongda heard what Yang Xinxin said, without hesitation, he rushed over and slapped the soldier hard on the face.

However, the left half of his face was bulging up after being beaten, but he didn't seem to be in pain at all. He just turned around stiffly and still looked at them.

Qiongda raised his gun with a cold face, wanting to kill him first.

Zhang Yi stopped him: "He is alive now and can still control those dozen shadows. If he dies, our troubles will only be greater."

Yang Xinxin thought for a while and said: "Continue to observe him like this, and the next person will be ready. Once he loses control, let the next person continue his work."

She needed to observe how long it would take for her to be assimilated after looking at the black shadow.

Anyway, there are dozens of people around, enough to use it slowly.

What she has to do is to find a solution to the problem during this time.

A group of people continue to move forward, trying to find clues through other parts of the asylum to break the situation.

Yang Xinxin lowered her head, thinking about what else she had overlooked.

The soldier who was responsible for "watching" the shadows followed them quietly and stared at them expressionlessly. However, the black mist on his face became thicker and thicker, and he even looked at them from behind. Not sure about facial features.

Zhang Yi knew that when his face was completely obscured by the black mist, he would completely assimilate into the kind of monster that would attack people.

Yang Xinxin muttered the rules written on the wall.

"First, the shadow must be watched..."

"Secondly, the black shadow will take the initiative to attack..."

"Third, destroy all the shadows and the game will end..."

"Qixi, after 24 hours, the game will end..."

"The black shadow cannot be attacked, but it must be made to disappear. Disappearance does not necessarily mean erasure, it may also mean that this space does not exist."

"But it cannot be stored in Brother Zhang Yi's space. This is related to Brother Zhang Yi's space characteristics."

Suddenly, Yang Xinxin stopped.

Zhang Yi quickly looked at her: "Xinxin, have you thought of any other ideas?"

Yang Xinxin's eyes were shining, as dazzling as black gems.

"Brother, your space cannot actively accommodate the black shadow, but what if we lure it there?"

Zhang Yi heard this and said: "Didn't we just try it? I used the dimensional gate to isolate you, and it will not enter the different space at all."

Yang Xinxin smiled lightly: "Brother, your different space is equivalent to a world in another dimension. After it isolates me, it is equivalent to the disappearance of my existence in this world. Of course it will not continue to act."

"But, what if it's Sister Muyan's shadow space?"

She said and looked at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan was silent in the team, and when she heard Yang Xinxin mention her, she walked over.

Yang Xinxin said: "Sister Muyan's space is synchronized with the outside world. It is not so much a space as a portable pocket in which things can be stored."

"Furthermore, the shadow space cannot be completely isolated from the real world, so shadow is needed as a medium."

"So essentially, sister Muyan's space exists in this world. We can try to attract those black shadows in, and then seal them into brother Zhang Yi's different space. In this way, we can erase their presence in this world. The existence of this world.”

"Isn't it the same as making it disappear?"

Yang Xinxin's analysis was well-founded, and Zhang Yi immediately said: "Well, there is no better way now anyway, let's give it a try!"

He immediately walked up to the soldier who was staring at the black shadow and removed the electrode connected to his head.

A moment later, in the darkness at the end of the corridor, tall black figures appeared one after another.

There were twenty or thirty of them at this time, each one two or three meters tall, with a huge black spherical head.

They crowded the front and rear passages, staring at Zhang Yi and others faintly.

As long as Zhang Yi and the others lose their sight for a moment, they will kill them at an incredible speed.

There is no point in delaying it, because if you stare at them for too long, they will be assimilated into black shadows.

Yang Xinxin stretched out her right hand, and holy light appeared on her body.

"Pong!"

The seraph spread its wings behind her, and its ten red feathers turned into arrows of love, shooting at the black shadows ahead.

Yang Xinxin used herself as a guide. She closed her eyes and attracted those dark figures.

Zhang Yi looked away from them, but looked at Yang Xinxin seriously to avoid problems.

Muyan was already behind Yang Xinxin, spreading her shadow like a bag.

"Shh!"

Ten black figures appeared in front of Yang Xinxin like ghosts, looking down at her with their heads lowered, wanting to press their bodies against hers.

Yang Xinxin lowered her head and retreated step by step into Mu Yan's shadow space.

When she entered it, Zhang Yi immediately let people in and controlled them as he did before.

After doing this three times, all the surrounding black shadows were controlled within Muyan's shadow space.

"Next, we need to move them to my brother's space."

Yang Xinxin said.

Mu Yan's voice was cold, "This is easy to handle. Just inject me with medicine and make me fall into a comatose state."

Otherwise, in Zhang Yi's different space, the passage of time between the body and the mind is out of sync. If you stay in it for one minute, your consciousness will feel like it has lasted for several months.

Yang Xinxin said: "Don't worry, we will collect all the black shadows and then do the last step."