Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhang Yi stopped him: "He is alive now and can still control those dozen shadows. If he dies, our trouble will only get bigger."

Yang Xinxin thought for a moment and said, "Continue to observe him like this, and have the next person be prepared. If he loses control, let the next person continue his work."

She needed to observe how long it would take for her to be assimilated after looking directly at the shadow.

Anyway, there are dozens of people around, enough to use them slowly.

What she has to do is to find a solution to the problem during this time.

The group continued to move forward, trying to find clues to break the deadlock in other places in the asylum.

Yang Xinxin lowered her head, thinking all the way about what else she had overlooked.

The soldier who was in charge of "watching" the shadows had been following behind them quietly, staring at them expressionlessly. However, the black mist on his face became thicker and thicker, and later even his facial features could not be seen clearly.

Zhang Yi knew that once his face was completely covered by the black fog, he would be completely assimilated into a monster that would attack people.

Yang Xinxin muttered the rules written on the wall.

"First, the shadow must always be watched..."

"Secondly, the shadow will actively attack..."

"Third, the game will only end when all the shadows are eliminated..."

"Fourth, after 24 hours, the game ends..."

"The shadow cannot be attacked, but it must be made to disappear. Disappearing doesn't necessarily mean being erased; it could also mean it no longer exists in this space."

"But it cannot be stored in Brother Zhang Yi's space. This is related to the characteristics of Brother Zhang Yi's space."

Suddenly, Yang Xinxin stopped.

Zhang Yi quickly looked at her: "Xinxin, have you come up with any new ideas?"

There was a gleam in Yang Xinxin's eyes, as dazzling as black gemstones.

"Brother, your space cannot actively contain the shadow, but what if we lure it over there?"

Zhang Yi heard this and said, "Didn't we just try it? I used the dimensional gate to isolate you, so it won't enter the alien space at all."

Yang Xinxin smiled faintly: "Brother, your alternate dimension is equivalent to another dimensional world. After isolating me, it is equivalent to my existence in this world disappearing. Of course, it will not continue to move."

"But what if it's Sister Mu Yan's shadow space?"

She said this and looked at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan had been quietly in the team, and came over when she heard Yang Xinxin mention her.

Yang Xinxin said: "Sister Mu Yan's space and time are synchronized with the outside world. It is more like a portable pocket that can store things than a space."

"Also, the shadow space cannot be completely isolated from the real world; it needs shadows as a medium."

"So essentially, Sister Mu Yan's dimension exists in this world. We can try to draw those shadows in, and then seal them into Brother Zhang Yi's other dimension. In this way, we can erase their existence in this world."

"Isn't that the same as making it disappear?"

Yang Xinxin's analysis was well-reasoned, and Zhang Yi immediately said, "Well, since there's no better way right now, let's give it a try!"

He immediately walked up to the soldier who was staring at the shadow and removed the electrodes connected to his head.

A moment later, tall black shadows appeared one after another in the darkness at the end of the corridor.

At this time, there were as many as twenty or thirty of them, each of them was two or three meters tall, with a huge black spherical head.

They filled the front and back passages, staring at Zhang Yi and the others dimly.

As long as Zhang Yi and the others lose sight for a moment, they will come at you at incredible speed.

There is no point in delaying the time, because if you stare at them for too long, you will be assimilated into the shadows.

Yang Xinxin stretched out her right hand, and holy light appeared on her body.

"Pong!"

The six-winged angel spread its wings behind her, and ten red feathers turned into arrows of love, shooting towards the dark shadows in front.

Yang Xinxin used herself as a lead, she closed her eyes and attracted the dark shadows over.

Zhang Yi turned his eyes away from them, but looked at Yang Xinxin seriously to avoid any problems.

Mu Yan was already behind Yang Xinxin, spreading out his shadow like a cloth bag.

"Shh!"

Ten dark shadows appeared in front of Yang Xinxin like ghosts, looking down at her with their heads lowered, as if they wanted to stick their bodies to her.

Yang Xinxin lowered her head and retreated step by step into Mu Yan's shadow space.

As soon as she entered, Zhang Yi immediately sent someone in and controlled them using the same method as before.

After doing this three times, all the surrounding black shadows were controlled within Mu Yan's shadow space.

"Next, we need to transfer them to my brother's space."

Yang Xinxin said.

Mu Yan's voice was cold. "That's easy. Just inject me with drugs and put me into a coma."

Otherwise, in Zhang Yi's alien space, the time of his body and mind would be out of sync. If he stayed there for one minute, his consciousness would feel like it had experienced several months.

Yang Xinxin said: "Don't worry, let's collect all the black shadows and then do the last step."