Given that the Orange Comrade struggled wildly and refused to obey and ran away as soon as he put it on the ground, Zhao Hao finally used a large number of paper shikigami to disguise himself as humans as bait.

About ten paper people disguised as ordinary people, both men, women, young and old, scattered around the center of this slum.

Zhao Hao cannot operate ten-lines, and these paper men are low-end products and can only execute simple commands. So it seems a bit strange.

For example, you go in this direction.

The paper man will foolishly follow the road, and naturally know the obstacles, but if he encounters a dead end or cannot climb over and drills a hole, they will start to hit the wall.

In the dark corridor with few lights, a person with expressionless face and dull eyes was slow and rhythmic. DuangDuangDuang hit the wall. How stranger he is than this deadly environment!

I wonder if the monster who attacked the man would be fooled?

After a while, Zhao Hao looked down at the Orange Hall, and the Orange Hall also looked up at Zhao Hao.

"It seems that he was not fooled..." The next moment, a man and a cat jumped away instantly.

Zhao Hao was in the narrow corridor and could only jump backwards, hanging his whole body on the wall like a painting.

The orange seat was even more overwhelming, and she got into the drawer of a waste table, and didn't know how she squeezed in.

This is a passive strike! This is a silent revenge on Zhao Hao's desire to use it as bait!

And there was a strange thing in the place where Zhao Hao and Orange were standing.

Just like a three-dimensional, suspended, large area of ​​translucent cloth with "patterned"?!

It covers a huge area, partly on the ground, partly on the wall, and a small part on the ceiling.

When Zhao Hao saw all kinds of stains and graffiti on the wall on one side, he suddenly thought of what it was.

This is like a huge graffiti that can wander on a plane and form a three-dimensional image in three-dimensional space.

Zhao Hao saw various filthy words, slogans, famous quotes flowing through its "body", and also saw various graffiti paintings, spray paintings, logos, etc.

This is a pair of "graffiti" that has become a spirit that has been separated from the wall!

Zhao Hao felt a little incredible. Although he had heard that some paintings in the Song Dynasty would turn into tricks and the contents in the paintings became tangled, he didn't expect that this large area of ​​graffiti could also become tricks!

Although this is a bit discriminatory to street culture, after all, fundamentally speaking, good paintings are just one thing.

The graffiti seemed a little dull. After not sneaking into Zhao Hao and Juba, he was a little confused. He was surging and changing in place, and hesitating for a long time.

Zhao Hao saw a lot of vivid graffiti on it, and the graffiti flashed by. Sometimes it was a family, and sometimes it was more gathered together.

Zhao Hao felt a very strange aura in this graffiti. It was not the aura of one person or something, but the aura of hundreds and countless people gathered. Those people were swallowed and absorbed by the graffiti.

And those who were absorbed by the graffiti, in a sense, did not die, but became part of the graffiti!

He swallowed thousands of people, and the spiritual power of this thing is very huge, even more abundant than that of ordinary bronze extraordinary people.

However, this thing seems to have only a certain instinct and has no brains, let alone use of spiritual energy. It only has instinct to swallow people and does not know any way to mobilize spiritual energy.

This thing seems to have limitations, at least those distorted people gave up and did not choose to swallow it.

This is normal. This tricky graffiti was obviously born for some reason and will follow certain rules. For example, only swallowing humans~

"Those missing people have been absorbed into graffiti and become part of graffiti. Do they exist in the form of graffiti?" Zhao Hao murmured in a low voice.

When he said this, the confused graffiti suddenly had a goal, and suddenly gathered and tightened, shaking like a moving translucent cloth, pounced towards Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao made a seal with one hand and threw out a fireball the size of a sea bowl.

But the fireball disappeared as soon as it was swept by the graffiti, but there was an orange-red fireball on it.

Zhao Hao quickly jumped back several meters, hanging it carefully on the wall without making a sound.

Sure enough, the graffiti lost its goal again.

It seems that he is looking for a target based on his voice. Is this a blind man?

This thing looks illusory, like a transparent cloth that constantly changes the content of graffiti in the air. With this look, you can basically confirm that you don’t eat physical attacks.

Zhao Hao also tried psychic spells just now, but it wasn't possible, at least it wasn't possible.

To some extent, this thing is special bronze. It has a strange ability and is completely useless by ordinary means.

Zhao Hao tried various methods later, including wind, fire, thunder, cold and high temperature, acid lightning...

At present, only shadow-related abilities and mental abilities can have a certain effect, but they are only suppressed.

The barrier can trap it, but it cannot hurt it.

Zhao Hao performed an extreme compression and had already compressed it into a sesame seed, and the graffiti was not damaged. It was as if the volume had no meaning. It could be large or small.

He carried out another barrier burst, but it was useless. The space cracks could not hurt the graffiti at all.

The existence of this thing is too weird. Maybe it was just a low-level trick, but it swallowed too many people and ended up getting a little out of control.

This thing may have to give the Seal of the Mysterious Bureau a headache.

But Zhao Hao didn't want to hand it over to the sealing department, because Zhao Hao felt that its abilities were very strange.

Those who were swallowed by it did not die, but transformed into another form, forming a certain degree of regeneration and living in graffiti!

During this experiment, Zhao Hao saw more than once a group of human-shaped graffiti of men and women, big and small, gathered together and scattered, and it really existed in another form!

And it seems that he is living a very happy life, and the faces of the graffiti people are full of smiling faces.

Perhaps, after asking for the difficult and painful material world, their spirituality has lived a carefree life in graffiti?

Is heaven? Graffiti Paradise?!

This reminded Zhao Hao of his dream. Since last time he tied a group of children with spiritual damage to his dream, some children with high spiritual potential began to appear in the dream.

They often appear in Zhao Hao's dreams. Although they can't remember anything after waking up, this makes the connection between them and Zhao Hao become closer and closer.

If they die one day, their souls will not be attracted to the underworld, but will come to Zhao Hao's dream according to their connections, and will always become a part of Zhao Hao's dream. Just like a minion.

However, the minions are physical, and Zhao Hao just didn't let them appear in the superficial world, worried about causing trouble.

And the graffiti in front of me has some meaning.

Although the means and principles may be different, the final results are the same.

But this thing has no mind at all, and it is all instinctively swallowed by certain rules.

Because it was born in this unattended slum, most of the people were swallowed up in a short period of time. Only some of the outer residents were left.

Those people probably had already noticed that something was wrong with the poor stock market, so they closed the door and didn't say anything.

But even if I guess something might happen to the slum, these poor people will not leave.

It can be seen that poverty is even more terrible than possible death.

It is these people's silent survival instinct that prevents the graffiti from spreading to the outside world, but wanders inside the already deserted slums. Otherwise, they will have to eat all the way to the edge of the slums and then enter the city.

It is normal for this thing to lose tens of thousands of people overnight. Now it is bronze. If you really swallow tens of thousands of people, you really can't imagine it.

Zhao Hao used the barrier to trap the graffiti, watching it climbing on the barrier barrier to display its own graffiti content, thinking in his mind how to deal with this thing.

There is really no good way to fight, but it will definitely not work.

I've been so sleepy, is it trapping it or myself?

Leave it to the Mysterious Bureau, but I’m a little unwilling to accept it. This thing looks very valuable.

Finally, I made a fuss: "Take some risk, try suppressing and sealing..."
Chapter completed!