She has hundreds of thousands of supernatural powers, but she always says she is weak.

"On your head!" Zuo Xiuyan only had time to remind him with this sentence.

"Snapped!"

Violent slapping sounds were heard in the distance, along with a muffled scream. Then, accompanied by an indescribable creaking sound, the giant hand slowly disappeared.

Zuo Xiuyan ran over quickly, and when he saw the puddle on the ground, he turned his head away and took a few steps back, unable to bear to look at it.

Many people came over cautiously to check it out, and then there were screams and retching sounds one after another.

As the gray fog surged, all traces of the man disappeared.

People ran in all directions, but bumped into invisible barriers and fell to the ground.

Many people smashed the barrier hard.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Help, I want to get out, let me out! I don't want to die!"

"Why are we locked up again? Where is the exit we were promised? It's a lie!" Someone broke down and cried.

"We can't get out, we will all die here... die here, die here..." Someone's eyes were blank and he kept repeating the same thing.

Zuo Xiuyan gritted his teeth secretly, his heart beat faster, and cold sweat kept oozing out of his back.

The disappearance of the exit and the bloody death were also a huge shock to her.

Everyone's hopes were pinned on the exit on the first floor, but who would have thought that not only was there no way out, but instead they fell into an even darker abyss.

She breathed deeply.

Don't panic, don't panic!

Let me think, what is the pattern of the monsters' appearance this time?

Zuo Xiuyan asked loudly: "Who can recognize who is dead?"

People were still in chaos and no one answered.

As a last resort, she raised her voice again and shouted, "Look who has disappeared around you!"

"Zhang, Zhang Hao." A trembling voice came from the corner.

Zuo Xiuyan walked quickly towards the place where the sound came from and saw a girl sitting on the ground, hugging her curled legs tightly.

"Did you see how he died?"

"I... didn't..." She looked up, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, "He's gone. He was next to me. I..."

Her words were confused, but Zuo Xiuyan understood what she meant.

"Where were you just now?"

"That's it."

Zuo Xiuyan frowned.

The hand appeared in the middle of the hall. If the two of them had not moved, the deceased should not have been in the corner.

Are they randomly selecting people and forcibly taking them into their hands?

No, there is still too little information available. I have no clue and cannot make any inference.

You have to take your own risks.

Take the initiative to observe the giant hand up close!

When it appears again, go face it and use emotional perception to see its composition.

"Everyone listen up! The giant hand may come again. Spread out, don't crowd in one place, and pay attention to the movements around you!"

The area of ​​the giant hand that was opened was larger than a large conference table. If they didn't disperse, it would be more than enough to kill five or six people with one slap.

Just as he finished speaking, that strange feeling appeared behind him.

Zuo Xiuyan turned around quickly.

I saw a giant hand suddenly appear from the side and fly straight to the opposite side.

She rushed over immediately.

As the distance shortened and she gained emotional perception, she saw a dark grey vortex slowly spinning on the back of the giant hand.

Strands of grey light and shadow flowed out from it, like blood, and were transported to various parts of the palm.

Not long after, the giant hand hit the barrier and disappeared instantly.

Fortunately, no one died this time.

Zuo Xiuyan stopped.

Could it be that the vortex is the source of energy for this giant hand?

So, can destroying this source put an end to the hunt?

Just like the previous sight derivatives, if the "sight" is destroyed, the skill effects produced by the derivatives will disappear.

The fact that no one died this time was strange, because there was no explanation for Zhang Hao's movement.

The time when the giant hand appears is also irregular. If you count from the moment the gray fog appears, the interval between two appearances is not consistent. Only when it appears again can we determine whether it is fixed or random.

Suddenly, the unusual movement came again.

"So fast?" Zuo Xiuyan was shocked.

As she dodged, the giant hand almost brushed past her body, and the airflow made her hair flutter.

If she was a second slower, she would have been shattered to pieces.

Just when she felt relieved, her body was pulled away by a force and her vision blurred instantly.

Her hair stood on end.

That is the direction of the giant hand.

When Zuo Xiuyan's feet touched the ground again, a giant hand blocked all her vision. Four fingers like pillars bent inward and enveloped her in darkness.

She was less than a meter away from the giant hand, and it was too late for her to dodge!

Those who saw this scene were so scared that they quickly closed their eyes, fearing that they would see the bloodiness of the next moment.

Zuo Xiuyan’s mind suddenly changed.

She stared directly at the giant hand, concentrating all her mind on it and pouring out all the thoughts of restraint and suppression.

Stop it!

The giant hand paused and began to tremble.

After using "Visual Pressure", Zuo Xiuyan felt a great mental exhaustion and a dull pain in her head. She quickly rushed to the side.

Just one second gave her a great opportunity to escape from danger.

The giant hand reached forward and grabbed nothing, then disappeared into the gray fog.

When those people opened their eyes, they saw Zuo Xiuyan standing beside them just fine.

They all exclaimed: "She's still alive..." She was clearly about to be grasped by the giant hand, so how did she get out?

Zuo Xiuyan quickly ran to where he had been standing before.

The movement that nearly killed him was definitely not caused by the giant hand.

If it was pulling forcefully, someone would have died last time. Moreover, she did not sense any energy covering her body. This was not a random occurrence, but the result of certain "conditions".

That's only one possibility.

When she saw a person in that position, all her guesses were confirmed.

"It's really you."

"Is your talent transfer?" Zuo Xiuyan frowned, "To be precise, it's exchanging positions."

Shen Zhi was stunned: "You..."

Then he smiled with pride and relief: "It's you this time? So what if I'm right? You're lucky to be alive."

Zuo Xiuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully pondering the other person's words and expression.

Is it you this time?

This sentence is really amazing information.

"It turns out that your ability cannot select a fixed target, but can only be targeted in a certain direction, so you don't even know who you have replaced in the fog."

It was not a question, but an affirmation.

Shen Zhi's smile froze as he realized what he had exposed.

"Faced with the giant hand, your mental strength is no match for it and you can't change its position, so nature chose humans."

Zuo Xiuyan's eyes were very gloomy.

Shen Zhi didn't care about other people's lives at all. If he couldn't avoid it, he would just find someone to die with.

This bastard has already killed one person. If I hadn’t had my new skills to save my life, it would have been the second one!

The anger in her heart reached its peak at this moment.

I just want to live a good life!

Fighting against the derivatives is already so strenuous, yet there are still people who would put her in a situation where she could die at any time.

In addition to avoiding derivatives, does everyone have to guard against internal harm?

but……

Zuo Xiuyan looked at the dark grey energy hovering over the other person and sneered, "You have been targeted by death."

"What did you say?" Shen Zhi's face changed. She must have seen something! Just like she knew who would be attacked by the derivatives before.

Zuo Xiuyan grabbed the porcelain shard and rushed over: "Let's see whether it kills you first or I kill you first!"

"Fuck!" Shen Zhi turned around and ran, disappearing into the fog.