Chapter 415: Terrifying Opponent

The image of the Simo Building has changed a bit.

The protagonist this time is still Zheng Xun, and Yiyuan and Nanqiang are with him.

The three of them are going to watch the fireworks on New Year's Eve, but it hasn't officially started yet, so they go shopping in the mall.

Zheng Xun is very excited, perhaps he hasn't been allowed to leave the mansion for a long time.

He runs around the mall, looking at this, touching that, curious about everything, and full of energy.

His legs can move freely now, and there is no problem at all.

Nanqiang and Zheng Xun are together, the two of them eat and walk, and Yiyuan follows behind them, pushing an empty wheelchair. I don't know what it does, maybe to prevent Zheng Xun's legs from suddenly getting sick.

No matter how the two people in front run around, he can always appear around them in the first place.

It's getting late, and it's almost time for the fireworks. Zheng Xun holds a drink in his hand and takes the elevator to the sixth floor with Nanqiang and Yiyuan.

There are already quite a few people gathered on the sixth floor, and they occupy a position in the middle.

The fireworks show officially started, and people were exclaiming and admiring.

Colorful fireworks exploded in the night sky one after another. Zheng Xun was in the middle, with Yiyuan and Nanqiang on his left and right respectively.

He looked up and quietly looked at the fireworks outside the window, the bright light lit up his black eyes.

He looked very seriously, perhaps this was one of the few happy moments in his life.

I don’t know why he parted with his childhood playmates, but since he came to the Seventh Hospital, his mood seemed to be very low.

Even when he left the hospital, he always looked depressed.

However, happiness was fleeting, and when the accident happened, no one was prepared.

The fireworks that should have been isolated outside the window suddenly broke into the room, and fires were set everywhere, and the crowd was in chaos. Everyone was running outside, and there were cries everywhere.

Zheng Xun, who was pushed by the crowd, seemed reluctant to part with the gorgeous fireworks, and stared out the window in a daze. Yiyuan and Nanqiang tried their best to take him away, they were the few people who left by chance.

Zheng Xun, who escaped from the fire, stood downstairs, wrapped in a blanket. The Siming Building was lit up by flames under the night sky, and Zheng Xun's back looked lonely and thin.

No one knew what he was thinking.

But Zheng Xun, who was watching the video, seemed to be able to empathize with him, and he fell silent.

The video ended.

The raging flames and the endless night.

Zheng Xun slowed down before sharing his judgment with Dahei.

"The fire in Siming Building is recorded in the White Tower World, so this should belong to the timeline of the White Tower World..."

But Zheng Xun could not rule out that there was also a Siming Building in his world, and a similar fire had occurred.

There should be a thousand threads of connection between the two worlds. Otherwise, he would not be able to be teleported from the original world to the White Tower World so smoothly.

So far, Xingfu Community, the Seventh Hospital, Linxun Mansion, Siming Building... four meta-copies have appeared.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next one will be the fifth meta-copy - the wax museum.

"Putting the wax museum's own image in the wax museum? Nesting dolls..."

In such a weird scene, Zheng Xun did not forget to complain.

"Let's go, Dahei, let's continue watching."

Zheng Xun walked forward, but the black child did not follow.

"... Dahei?"

Zheng Xun turned around, and the subordinate who was supposed to be behind him was gone.

He was shocked, and the first thing he did was to open the cloud space.

In the subordinate column, there were only Little Red Riding Hood and Xiaoyin.

Dahei was gone.

There were black shadows everywhere, and even if Zheng Xun lay on the ground to look for it, it would be difficult to find his subordinate.

Besides, although Dahei was introverted, he was not the type to leave without saying a word.

It would tell Zheng Xun where it was going, instead of disappearing like it did now.

Zheng Xun's heart was hanging. Dahei was still injured, and if it encountered danger at this time, he was afraid that it would not be able to hold on.

He tried to recall the subordinate, but it was useless.

At this time, the colorful images around also changed. The speed of their flashing suddenly accelerated and became irregular shapes, like a crumpled paper ball.

In just a few seconds, there was a snapping sound, which almost broke Zheng Xun's eardrum, and all the images disappeared.

The exhibition hall suddenly became dark. Zheng Xun turned on the lighting function of the bracelet.

No effect.

It was as if he was covered in a layer of black cloth. The light could not shine through at all, and the surroundings were still dark.

This situation was very wrong.

Zheng Xun remained calm, took out his hammer again, and held it in his hand.

In the darkness that he could not see, there was suddenly an extremely slight tearing sound.

A black shadow took shape in the darkness. It was exactly the same height and size as Zheng Xun.

At the same time that Zheng Xun conjured up the inflatable hammer, a hammer also appeared in its hand.

It was as if Zheng Xun's own shadow had the ability to move.

Although Zheng Xun could not see clearly, his body's fighting instinct reminded him that there was an invisible enemy here.

A strong wind suddenly came from behind him, and Zheng Xun reacted quickly and turned around to block it.

Bang!

The hammers that became hard in combat mode collided with each other, and Zheng Xun's hands holding the hammers were numb from the shock.

Who? !

The darkened images suddenly brightened up again, and this time the colors were no longer colorful, but dark but shiny.

If he had to describe it, Zheng Xun thought it was probably the so-called "colorful black".

All the copies in the video disappeared. Now, they all turned into flashing black blocks, and a white crescent shape appeared on it, like a person's grinning mouth, an uncomfortable smile.

Zheng Xun's ears were filled with the sharp and continuous laughter. What he thought at the beginning was really right. This wax museum was either light pollution or spiritual pollution.

And now in this dimness, a powerful enemy has appeared.

The only advantage of these suddenly appearing big mouths is that their shining white teeth illuminate part of the exhibition hall.

With this little light, Zheng Xun was able to see his enemy clearly.

"Dahei?"

What he saw was a shadow man walking out of the darkness with a hammer in his hand.

"No, you are not..."

When the shadow showed its whole body in his eyes, Zheng Xun realized that it was not the young man's figure like Dahei at all.

This guy... is he exactly the same as him?

Zheng Xun was still wondering, but the shadow did not plan to give him more time to think.

It simply attacked decisively, and Zheng Xun urgently blocked the opponent's attack.

This time, it did not pause at all and immediately took the next move.

In just a few moves, Zheng Xun judged one thing from the opponent's fighting style.

This shadow man not only looks like him, but also has the same fighting style and habits.

This is his own shadow, and the perverted white tower brought it to life.

He is now fighting himself!