A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village

Ch. 74

In the middle of the night in early summer, the stars are low, and there is a refreshing aroma of plants in the night sky.

Xiyu Ability: One As Ten Million. Activated!

This was one of the grace abilities that Xiayu possessed. With this ability, his divided body was able to accomplish his task well. Because his twin has the same skills and strength as his original body.

Wow..a little tired.

"Finally the task here is done, how are Akbar and Xiao Li?."

Within the ranks of Xiayu's Divine Skills this one was also very high. No matter who it was, once they set foot into the country of the Sancha Immortal, every person they met on the road, every animal, every and everything could become Xiayu's clone.

Xiyu walked back and let her magic disappear slowly.

A bird in the sky, an ordinary citizen in the streets, a servant in the estates of officials, servants and innkeepers, even deep underground, in the ancient ruins, during his time in the Sancha Immortal country, as long as he was in the Sancha Immortal country, even the hibernation of snakes or ants crawling on the ground could be him.

Akbar's side.

He is still trying to contact Bagas but is not yet connected. Anxious and worried melded within him as if testing him.

Akbar and his three friends still ran for their lives.

"Be careful. This street is full of vehicular traffic and doesn't yet understand monsters." Arman shouted at Akbar, Salsa and Dinda.

"You guys go that way, I'll take this line."

Akbar nodded and left immediately. The parking lot is across and the traffic lights are still red. He rubbed his eyes and stood patiently at the zebra cross.

The pedestrian traffic light quickly leaped into the green, he took a step forward, and the scene before him suddenly swayed, like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, which was a little like a mountain, and the whole vision blurred for a moment.

He rubbed his eyes instinctively, and at the same time heard a sharp braking sound, and shouts erupted all around him.

"Be careful!"

"Surge!"

The sense of crisis was like an explosion, instantly spurring adrenaline. Akbar retreated two steps instinctively, and followed the source of the braking sound. At this sight, horror replaced the sense of crisis, and goosebumps suddenly appeared.

The ones shouting and reminding to be careful were the two girls standing across the street, their faces full of fear and worry. However, their entire bodies seemed to freeze, and they maintained excessive movements, emitting a strange death.

Akbar As if the stop button was pressed, everyone's time stopped. The whole world fell into a dead silence, and Akbar felt that he had wrongly entered the horror wax museum for a moment.It is not a living person of flesh and blood, but a cold wax statue.

In this sudden oddity, Akbar's heartbeat suddenly increased sharply, and his breathing inevitably became faster. He forced himself to remain calm, looking around vigilantly.

Akbar felt something crawling behind his back like a snake, cold and sinister. In an instant, he moved.

Akbar started to have headaches but prayer only had one way out ... Just one step at a time. Akbar's mind kept trying to find a way out. At the same time, a line of words emerged from thin air.

This... The russians?