Dark Shadow Skin (2)

Lin Yan focused on the shadow in the alley. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that the shadow was like a pool of flowing water. There seemed to be layers of ripples on the surface, as if they were flowing.

"Am I imagining things?"

Lin Yan looked around. The entire Ding'an City was terrifyingly silent.

He casually took out a piece of dried meat that he had not finished before. With a flick of his finger, the dried meat suddenly appeared like a stone when it left his finger and fell into the shadow of the alley.

"No reaction…!!"

The dried meat landed on the shadow. After a few breaths, the shadow in the alley suddenly moved!

Suddenly, a pitch-black color seeped out from the ground, spreading like ink. A completely black hand that looked like asphalt suddenly stretched out from the shadow and grabbed the jerky.