Qian Cangyi's feet stepped on the elastic curved object, then his legs bent slightly, and then began to exert force, the whole person bounced again, his body moving in the direction of the ball, while dodging the palm of the giant Fu Zhiyao in the portrait.

Originally, the target of the giant Fu Zhiyao was Qian Cangyi, but he hit the ball.

Coincidentally, the destination of the ball bouncing turned out to be on the path when Fu Zhiyao stopped his hand, so when the ball reached the destination according to the predetermined route, it happened to be slapped by the hand that the giant Fu Zhiyao had withdrawn.

Under the influence of this tremendous force, the ball began to bounce back and forth at the edge of the frame at a great speed, like a game of marble elimination, which seemed to never stop.

As soon as Qian Cang landed on the ground, his lips pursed as his eyes began to catch the trajectory of the ball.

Although the speed of the ball is very fast, the size of the ball in the frame is not small, but rather large, so with Kankuraichi's dynamic vision, he is able to capture the trajectory of the ball and change his own path.

"This is the opportunity I've been waiting for."

Qian Cang started to run towards the black gate behind the giant Fu Zhiyao, he couldn't find a random place to hold the ball, he could only reach out and grab the ball when the ball was close to the black door, and at the same time leave the black door as fast as possible. Holding the black ball from too far away has almost no chance of escaping the frame, because the giant Fu will definitely reach out to block his way.

Kurome is the passage that left the picture frame, although Qian Cangyi did not personally verify this matter, but he believed in his judgment of Kuromon, the attack method of the ball ghost Xiaoli, according to Qian Jiangyue, it was relatively direct and there were not too many traps. In fact, the ghosts of Haunted Town are basically like this.

Previously, the direction and landing point of the ball were mainly based on the will of the ball, or according to Xiaoli's will, but this time it was completely different, and the force of the giant Fu Zhiyao's slap had put the ball in a special state of 'pseudo-control'.

The 'pseudo-control' state refers to the state in which the ball is unable to choose where it will land and where it moves, and in this state, the ball seems to move randomly as before, but in fact it can judge the landing point after the bounce based on the previous path of the ball, so as not to do useless work all the time.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Qian Cangyi already knew what was going on outside the frame before he ran from the front to the back of the giant talisman, and he knew that the two people outside were being attacked by Xiao Li, and they were both waiting for him to take the ball out of the frame.

The palm of the giant Fu Yuan's hand slapped from above, like a fly swatter swatting a fly, huge and oppressive.

As soon as Qian Cang raised his head, his feet began to exert force, and he ran to the side of his palm, which could dodge the fatal blow, if he was accidentally shot by the giant Fu Yao, the result would not only be dead, but might even be slapped into a meat patty. Qian Cangyi looked at the huge palm on the side in shock, and he found that the pores of the palm were larger than his face, and the fine hair looked like black poisonous snakes.

When the huge palm is raised, the ball just comes under the palm from the other side, and when the ball bounces again, it hits the palm of the palm and bounces to the ground again.

This scene came to Qian Cang's eyes, and several predicted routes of the ball bounced appeared in his mind, these routes were not accurate and had a certain error, but the general direction of the ball bounce would never be wrong.

Qian Cangyi exerted force on his right foot, and the whole person rushed out like a cheetah, and at the same time, the route in his mind began to adjust according to the change of the situation, and then the forefoot of his left foot was forced to the left, pushing his body to the right, and his body began to tilt, and the front of the leaning direction was the path that the ball was about to fly.

The ball is still in 'pseudo-control'.

Qian Cang's face was serious, and there was no expression of joy on his face that he was about to succeed, he stretched out his hands and held the ball in his arms, and after doing this, he did not slow down, because he could tell from the growing shadows around him that the palm above was slapping downward.

The black door is just a short walk ahead.

The distance between the person and the door is the distance between two points, and the only question is whether Kankuraichi will be able to slap himself into a patty between the huge palms above him and rush into the black door.

The current situation is very critical, but there is no situation where you have to use skills. Qian Cangyi doesn't want to use the leader of the time mound now, because the skill is not infinitely unleashed, and the consumption caused by using the skill many times in a short period of time will cause a great burden on the body.

He had already used it once when he deceived the newsboy ghost just now, and if he used it again now, he would only feel a little tired physically and mentally, but the problem was that this time was not the last time, after he left the frame, he still had to face Xiaoli, and he was not sure that he would still be able to hold the ball tightly with both hands after leaving the frame.

According to the proportions between him and the ball inside and outside the frame, it can be judged that after he leaves the frame, his body will become larger, the distance between his hands will increase, and the ball will also increase, but the magnitude of the increase is completely different. This is evidenced by the different proportions of the frame, so it can also be concluded that he can no longer hold the ball after leaving the frame.

This is not something that can be avoided with care, it is a problem that will be faced.

Whether the ball will use this opportunity to escape, Kankura is not sure, and he personally tends to be.

Because of this consideration, Qian Cangyi does not plan to use skills at this time, of course, he will still use skills when he is on the verge of death, but this will bring new problems, and when he is on the verge of death, using skills may not be able to undo the current situation.

With this in mind, everyone's judgment of the current situation has a certain luck factor in it, and Qian Cangyi has already classified this.

The leader of the timeless mound is a skill that can be used a limited number of times in a short period of time, and according to the number of uses, it can be divided into two different priorities.

The first time you use a skill, you can think of it as a conventional means, and the so-called conventional means can be understood as when the skill can effectively resolve the immediate crisis, it can be used; The opportunity to use the skill for the second time in a short period of time will no longer be considered as a regular means, but as a hole card, and the hole card will have a higher priority, and the use of the skill at this time can be used when the only way to effectively resolve the immediate crisis can be used.

Priority is determined based on the actual situation.

In the current situation, the skill of the leader of the time mound belongs to the hole card, and Qian Cangyi does not plan to use it at the moment, because he believes that he can run into the black door before being touched by the palm of his hand, and he has confidence in himself.

Two seconds......

One second!

Qian Cangyi slammed into the door with the ball in his arms, and the palm of the giant Fu Zhiyao brushed against the hair on the back of his head.

After the darkness passed, the scene on the first floor of the Luck Memorial Hall appeared in front of Qian Cangyi's eyes again, and he immediately looked down at the ball in his arms, as he guessed, the ball in his arms was falling at this time because of the restoration of proportions, and it had fallen half the distance.

Oops!

Although Qian Cang had expected such a situation in advance, there were some things that could not be expected in advance, such as this time. The short half-second allowed the ball to fall early, and if Qian Cangyi wanted to reach out to catch the ball, he had to provide faster acceleration to his arm.

How much acceleration you need to provide is a simple calculation.

Qian Cangyi's height is 1.8 meters, roughly calculated according to the shoulder height of 1.6 meters, and the ball has fallen to Qian Cangyi's thigh at this time, close to the middle of the arm and the ground.

Assuming that the calculation is based on the gravitational acceleration in the real world, it can be concluded that the time for the ball to land must be 1.6 seconds, and considering the air resistance, the time to land can be considered to be within 0.2 seconds, and because the ball does not necessarily jump in the direction of the rebound after landing, Qian Cangyi must catch the ball at a moment before it lands.

All of this was taken into account, and the result was that Kankuraichi would have to provide nearly 10 times the acceleration of gravity to keep his arm on the ball in such a short period of time.

No way!

It's absolutely impossible to do this without using skills! Even though his reflexes are already very fast, he is still human after all.

In an instant, the sound of the car's horn sounded behind him, and there was no doubt that Xiaoli had changed the target of the attack.

The actor attacked by the ball ghost Xiaoli this time was Qian Cangichi.

Wutong's position was not far from Qian Cangyi, and when Wutong saw this, she quickly ran over, and at the same time she crossed her hands on her chest and made a defensive gesture.

Qian Cang blinked, he looked at Wutong who was gesturing towards him, his brows furrowed, he couldn't accurately judge what Wutong wanted to express for a while. In an instant, his heart beat violently, everything around him began to slow down, and the sound of the car's horn was constantly lengthened until it reached a certain critical point, and the sound seemed to fly into the distance and disappear completely.

Time, be killed!

This is the time and space that belongs to Qian Cangyi.

At such a critical moment, Qian Cangyi chose to use the timing of the second use of the skill here.

Qian Cangyi guessed that Wutong's gesture seemed to be to convey the meaning of 'don't worry about her here', but Qian Cangyi didn't completely hand over the matter of his own safety to someone he didn't fully understand, he believed in himself more.

A short second is fleeting.

Qian Cangyi strode out with his right foot, and at the same time reached out to hold the ball in his hand, after the touch of the ball in his hand, his body had already made a move to avoid the impact of the car, and when the surrounding time was filled again, his body would be in a safe place, where it would not be hit by the car.

The distant voice returned to its original place, Fu Zhiyao in the frame glared at Qian Cangyi angrily, and the phantom of the silver car also appeared where Qian Cangyi was standing just now. Everything started to work again.

Wutong came to the place where Qian Cangyi was standing, her hands pressed to the ground, an oval golden mask wrapped her in it, and the force of the car's impact was all concentrated on the golden mask. Ripples spread from the point of impact along the golden mask to the ground, and with a click, several cracks appeared on the ground near the golden mask, as if it had been hit with a huge force, but the sycamore in the mask did not suffer any damage.

The force of the car's impact had been channelled to the ground by the golden mask.

This is the skill of Sycamore.

"Huh?" Qian Cangyi stood outside the golden light mask and looked at the sycamore with his hands pressed on the ground, and he was slightly stunned.

Wutong turned her head and was surprised to find that Qian Cangyi was actually standing outside the golden light mask, her eyes looked back at Qian Cangyi with the same expression, and then her lips opened slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end she still didn't speak. She waited for all the force of the impact to reach the ground before she withdrew the golden light mask.

"Are you alright?" The shadow puppet show ran over to break the embarrassment between the two.

"Nope." Wutong shook his head and said to the shadow puppet play.

"I've got the ball now, but why don't I see Lily's figure?" Qian Cangyi stretched forward the leather ball held in his right hand, and at this moment, the black glass above suddenly became transparent, and a blue leather ball fell, and the landing point was the cherry-colored leather ball in Qian Cang's hand.

The timing of the blue ball was too tricky for the three of them to react, and they didn't know how to react.

The blue ball touched the cherry-colored ball, and the next second, the color on the ball began to flow.

The blue color flows to the cherry ball, and the cherry color flows to the blue ball.

The color swap is almost instantaneous.

The blue ball in Qian Cang's hand began to grow larger, as if something had been inflating inside, and there was no intention of stopping.

The new cherry-colored ball bounced back to the second floor and pierced back through the ceiling of the first floor as if it had never appeared.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became eerie.

Qian Cang threw the blue ball in his hand into the distance with a flick of his hand, and the swollen blue ball flew for a distance before exploding with a 'bang'.

After the explosion of the blue ball, a puddle of blue liquid flowed from the ground, and the ground where the liquid had accumulated made a 'snort' sound, and a puff of white smoke came out. The liquid after the explosion of the blue ball is corrosive.

"This is too ......" Wutong's eyebrows wrinkled even deeper, she didn't know how to evaluate the means of the ball ghost Xiaoli, it can be called endless.

"It turns out that there is a follow-up." I really don't know whether to laugh or cry now.

"There's no time to talk about that, we need to go up to the second floor as soon as possible." Qian Cangyi took a deep breath and turned around and walked towards the second floor, where he glanced at Lemon's corpse before ascending the stairs on the second floor.

I might see him again.

Although Qian Cangyi didn't know why he had such an idea, he did have such a strange idea at this time.

This hint of doubt did not stop Qian Cangyi from moving on, and he soon reached the second floor, where a picture appeared in front of him that pushed him to the edge of speechlessness.

On the second floor of the Luck Memorial Hall, countless leather balls are beating irregularly, these leather balls are of various colors, blue, green, yellow, purple, etc., the only special place is that the red leather ball is only a cherry-colored leather ball.

The shadow puppet and Wutong stood behind Qian Cangyi.

"How could it be ......" Sycamore's eyes dimmed, and she quickly judged what to do next.

"Shall we grab the cherry red ball? In the midst of so many balls. The shadow puppet player pointed to the cherry-red leather ball that was beating not far away, and his heart was a little bitter.

"There is no doubt about it. I have a question, just now we got the cherry red ball, you know what happened later, when we got the cherry red ball again, can we avoid the same situation again? Qian Cangyi said what was in his heart.

"Yes, it's a big problem." Sycamore nodded heavily.

"In other words, we need to find another way to get rid of the ball." The sight of the shadow puppet began to look on the second floor.

The second floor of the Luck Memorial Hall is slightly different from the first floor.

The glass cabinet containing the snow was broken in order to catch the cherry-colored ball, but during this time, the snow was gradually expanding, and at this time it had occupied nearly a third of the space on the second floor, which was colder than the other two-thirds.

This level of cold is biting cold.

Xiaoli's figure appeared on the stairs on the first floor, she was lying on the steps, looking up at the backs of the three with a pair of vicious eyes, and then she began to climb up, not fast, but not slow. ()

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