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On the forest path, the group of people is in a hurry.

The women's faces were still white with unregained blood.

This is a large force led by President Wilson.

There were twenty people in total, five men and most of the women in the camp.

Their destination at this point was the landing port.

Perhaps it was the fear that affected the speed of travel, knowing that he still had half an hour of safe time, but he frequently turned back on the road, lest the mad 'ghost' suddenly appear within reach.

It took half the time for the group to reach the landing port.

"Fuk!, how could it not!" Andrei yelled in a rage.

The men and women present all looked very lost.

Looking at this scene, President Wilson looked fixed, unmoved on the surface, but secretly happy in his heart.

He had long expected this scene in front of him.

How could the devil from Asia let them go so easily?

Why, then, did Wilson lead them to this place where they were destined to gain nothing?

That's because what President Wilson wants is their confused state of mind at this time.

Only those who lose themselves in this way are the easiest to control.

President Wilson was never a man to sit still, and he had been planning a dangerous plan before he stepped out of the courtyard.

That's killing 'ghosts'!

Since the 'ghosts' participating in the game are restricted, then they also have a chance to be able to fight back!

As long as the cooperation is good, several people will keep their eyes on it, stare at the eyes of the 'ghost' from multiple angles, limit its movement, and then use tools by others to knock it down!

Even if it's a monster, if it's torn apart, it will turn into a pile of dead things!

But the most difficult and important thing here is cooperation, and what President Wilson is doing now is to shatter the hope that remains in their hearts, and to shatter it so that nothing remains.

And then implant the idea that they trust in themselves.

"Calm down, everyone. President Wilson spoke.

Thirty-eight eyes all looked at him, looking at Wilson's indifferent demeanor, and everyone inadvertently, the fear in their hearts also faded a little.

"I know the helplessness, the fear, the panic in your hearts, and so do I, but we are not yet at the point of losing hope!" President Wilson's voice was so powerful that the hearts of the people drew toward him.

"That yellow-skinned monkey wants us to play with him? why, all we have to do is flip the table!"

"President...... What should we do?" asked Andrei the question that was of concern to everyone.

"Good question, we must be anti-guest-oriented! We must not take ourselves as prey! We are the hunters! And those are just beasts full of weaknesses!" President Wilson subtly downplayed the terrifying image of the 'ghost' in the hearts of everyone.

A humble speech, but surprisingly effective.

The thought was implanted in everyone's hearts, 'Follow President Wilson and they can overcome everything.'"

Before that, of course, is to find the supply crates.

Wilson knew very well in his heart that even if they faced the 'ghosts' who were waiting to be captured, it would be difficult for them to muster up the courage to approach, let alone kill them.

They need weapons.

The sense of security given by weapons is like the claws of a tiger and the teeth of a lion, which is indispensable.

"Found it, President!" Andre found a gray supply crate underneath a reef.

The grey crate was quickly moved to Wilson's feet, and everyone gathered, staring at the crate, wondering what the grey crate could provide them.

Wilson frowned, not very satisfied with the behavior of these people who put down their hands and gathered together, but he did not express that teaching was not a simple speech.

Wilson crouched down and opened the supply crate.

Unlike the green supply box they found, there was no food or water in this gray supply box, only a one-handed axe lying quietly in it.

Wilson raised his eyebrows and said secretly, "It's really a pillow that someone brought me when I was dozing off." ’

"Andrey, you use it. Wilson assigned the one-handed axe to Andre, the strongest man on the team, a black man who was over two meters tall.

Andrei did not refuse, and with a light grab, he lifted the one-handed axe and held it tightly in his hand.

At that moment, a woman on the side suddenly exclaimed, "It's it! It's coming to kill us!"

Only then did everyone realize that the 'ghosts' had followed their tracks and caught up!

Riots, collapse in an instant!

"Be quiet!" President Wilson would not allow fear to swallow them, and shouted to the crowd.

"Everybody's staring at it!"

The panicked crowd didn't think much about it, they all obeyed Wilson's call, and in an instant, forty eyes were fixed on the 'ghost', and the 'ghost''s action suddenly stopped!

"All right, stand apart, men, follow me!" Wilson commanded.

When everyone saw that Wilson's plan was effective, they were all shocked, and the plan to kill the 'ghost' was launched in the bumps!