Muscles all over the body were tense.
In an instant, Lin An took a step back and reached the limit of speed.
I saw a black shadow suddenly rush out from the corner, and the air flow brought by the sonic boom stung my skin, making a loud noise in the sealed room.
Almost bumped the tip of my nose.
Once again feeling the terrifying speed of the Weeping Angel, Lin An did not dare to stop and had to change direction.
"boom!!"
Deafening.
The Weeping Angel that didn't hit him froze for 1 second before mechanically locking its position.
The soulless eyes in the ferocious face carved from stone are intimidating.
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
The secret room shook violently.
Zhang Tie and others who were staying outside the secret room had their hearts almost in their throats.
"Team Lin!!..."
Nothing can be done.
Before Zhang Tie recovers his talent CD, anyone who enters will die.
...
Crazy avoidance.
In the secret room, Lin An and the Weeping Angel statue turned into two black afterimages, moving at high speed in the small room.
A series of mixed sonic booms mixed into a sharp scream.
Dust fell off the wall.
The stone wall is made of unknown material and is extremely hard.
The impact force, which is enough to kill any awakened person, turns into invisible kinetic energy waves that vibrate on the wall.
There has never been such an intense dodge.
With his body weakened, Lin An could clearly feel the spiritual energy inside his muscles, rushing through his blood vessels like a knife.
The bones scream.
Howling in the ears.
A large amount of lactic acid is secreted, and the blood flows like it is rushing into the heart.
Retinal hyperemia.
The inertia brought about by high-speed movement is enough to tear apart the bodies of ordinary people.
In previous battles, I only had to dodge fatal attacks, and I didn't even bother to dodge them.
but now.
Lin An felt like he was dancing on the tip of a knife every second.
Even if it is rubbed by the statue, the limbs it touches will be instantly shattered into pulp.
Forcibly divide the will into two parts.
While avoiding the impact of the statue, he observed the reenactment.
37 seconds...
39 seconds!
It's like slow motion.
My mind was shaken.
After barely overcoming the impact, Lin An tried his best to look at the scene of the deceased.
From a third perspective.
The man who was moving the statue suddenly screamed and his palms seemed to be burned.
After he turned his eyes to the face of the statue facing away, a faint silver flashed from the edge of the picture.
That's the problem!
No detail was spared.
Pupils contracted, Lin An tried his best to record every detail.
These pictures can only be seen from the third perspective!
He didn't believe that the time the Weeping Angels took action was really only related to the number.
The ability of monsters to steal time by looking at each other in the plot has no reason to disappear.
He remembered clearly that when he and others were attacked by monsters, there was no silver light at all.
What exactly is the opportunity for the monster to take action?
...
In the reenactment, the awakened person who wanted to move the stone sculpture looked horrified.
The moment the Weeping Angel lowered his hand, a line of blood and tears slowly flowed down.
"boom!!"
Turning his head subconsciously, he was instantly smashed.
After the recent awakened person died, the rest of the people reacted.
The killing begins.
The screams of humans dying echoed.
...
"boom!!"
"boom!!!"
The time comes to 40 seconds...
Eyes red.
It's now!
My physical strength has reached its limit.
Lin An didn't dare to miss every detail and launched the reversal of cause and effect without hesitation.
Come!
One of the special effects from Infinite Talent, the descending effect suddenly enveloped the entire secret room.
The weakening effect was ineffective, but almost the moment it was activated, he felt the familiarity of having used it before.
Teleport!
The black domain shrouded the whole place, and the advent effect that was activated after returning to the peak state covered the whole place.
Quickly recover from exhaustion to the limit.
After a white light appeared, Lin An appeared strangely behind the Weeping Angel.
How fast your thinking is, how fast you can teleport!
I can still hold on for 20 seconds!
enough!
Every frame of the replay is engraved in the eyes.
He needed time to see clearly what happened to these people in the sarcophagus before they died.
It is even more necessary to compare and compare the experiences of the two parties in the secret room.
as well as...
I clearly remember the abnormality in the sarcophagus gap, but I can't remember the scene.
2 seconds later.
After activating the flash skills continuously, Lin An's eyes flashed with surprise.
Sure enough there is a problem.
The Weeping Angels encountered by the first batch of deceased people were obviously weaker than the ones he encountered.
Although the difference is not big, anyone who encounters them will die.
But after repeated comparisons, Lin An could see that the Weeping Angel he faced was faster!
This is unreasonable.
According to common sense, there are 15 people in the first batch of entrants, and only 9 people are brought in by themselves.
No matter how you think about it, the other party should be encountering greater difficulties.
What's more, the second time he entered, he was now facing the Weeping Angel.
The speed did not slow down at all, it was exactly the same as the last time.
After ruling out all possibilities.
Lin An came to a conclusion instantly.
The speed of the Weeping Angels is not constant.
The number of the secret rooms is the same, which means that the speed has nothing to do with the number.
In terms of time, the first batch of deceased people also stayed the longest, which means that it has nothing to do with time.
So the only possibility...
The speed of Weeping Angel is only related to the strength of the entrant.
This monster is definitely at the extreme speed.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so embarrassed.
It was the first time Zhang Tie was blocking him, so he didn't feel much.
but now...
Lin An couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
The faster you go, the stronger the monsters you face?
what is the reason? Is the system targeting him specifically?
With questions in mind.
He simply recalled the clip where the silver light appeared in the reenactment scene.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The explosions sounded like meteorite impacts.
Continuous high-speed collisions forced Lin An to keep dodging.
If you really can't avoid it, you can only use the flash skill again.
As time passed, the anxiety in my heart became more and more intense.
I can't even tell what it is...
Just a glimpse, a fragment.
He couldn't get any more information from the reenactment.
His eyes sharpened.
58 seconds!
Breathing heavily, he activated the three states of Infinite, Demonic, and Reversal.
Lin An once again distanced himself, took a deep breath and interrupted the reenactment.
If you can't see it, there's nothing to see.
The first batch of deaths occurred at the 56th second.
Starting from the 30th second, except for the first deceased who died instantly at 30 seconds, the rest of the people in the secret room died at a rate of one person per second.
There were 27 people in the entire team, and they lasted 26 seconds.
The Weeping Angels broke out of the secret room.
Since the replay of the first batch of deceased people could not bring him any more information, he would leave the last time for the scene he saw.
"Reenactment!"
"Screen locked, gap in sarcophagus!"
The last 2 seconds limit time.
Lin An put his last hope in the scene he saw.
I must have seen something!
Even if it’s just for a moment!
The picture flows.
I saw the reenactment jump back to the moment when I looked at the sarcophagus.
In the tiny cracks in the rocks, Lin An saw "it".
Zoom in, zoom in and zoom in.
In the still picture.
In the gap between the sarcophagus, there is a pair of blue and white eyes.
The heartbeat stopped.
Subconsciously he looked at the sarcophagus.
Lin An finally understood what the hidden characteristics of the Weeping Angels were.
Inside the sarcophagus, there is a second monster.
it.
Always looking at myself.
Stealing my power.
