MTL - What’s Wrong With Seeking Death?-Chapter 155 (two)

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, leaping forward suddenly, the whole person almost hit the door—

The expected strong resistance did not appear.

... She thought that she would have to hit her head and break her blood, and it was unknown whether she could successfully open the door in the end. The truth is, the moment she bumped into it, the door swung open. In the near future, the momentum was too late, and he fell to the ground. She raised her head in a daze, and was facing a pair of eyes piercing through the black mist.

...No, strictly speaking, it wasn't black mist at all, but a denser black mass. The thing changed shape at will in the empty space behind the door, and gradually changed into the most frightening appearance.

A bunny-like silhouette. Jiang Lin remembered very clearly that before she separated from the other three, the manic stars bit them to pieces in such a shape.

And now, that familiar silhouette has opened its "mouth". Jianglin could see clearly that there was a bright light in the depth of the "mouth".

It is the light of the night. It is the starlight shared by the long night and the eternal day.

Coming: "..."

Jiang Lin: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Saying that, she flashed out without hesitation, and closed the door behind her forcefully by the way.

Pressing the doorknob firmly with both hands, Jiang Lin looked at the door that was closed again, and felt the cold sweat and trembling on his body belatedly, something seemed to be screaming crazily deep in his brain, trembling from his fingers to his soul .

In the next second, there was a bang—the sound of a collision coming from the other side of the door.

Jiang Lin trembled from fright, and instinctively blocked the door forcefully. She looked around nervously, trying to find a way to get out, but after two seconds, she seemed to realize something, and pulled the corners of her mouth giving up.

…really.

The door in front of her was washed away by a flood of black shadows. Looking at the oncoming nightmare, she couldn't help trembling, but she didn't try to escape a step further.

Let yourself be wrapped and engulfed by the stretched black shadow. Like a fruit stone thrown into the abyss. There is even a feeling of relaxation.

I knew it earlier. She thought silently.

Not everyone has the opportunity to choose.