That's right, half a head. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info turned his head tremblingly, and Pan Juncheng finally saw the figure of the terrifying man behind him who put his hand on him.

The man's body was only the left half, as if it had been torn in half by something. In the wound that had been ripped out, a whole bunch of disgusting stuff huddled together, trying to squeeze out of it.

Pan Juncheng even smelled a foul smell from his intestines.

At this time, Pan Juncheng finally discovered that hidden in the bloody night, there was only a straight line of left footprints that was printed.

A wave of fear filled Pan Juncheng's heart in an instant. He wanted to escape, but could he really escape? Looking at the terrifying ghost that made people want to vomit, Pan Juncheng saw that on the left half of the head mixed with red, red, white and inexplicable unknown things, the ghost... He even sneered at him.

Yes!

Pan Juncheng trembled with fright, he wanted to retreat, but he found that no matter what he was, he couldn't move.

The ghost's sinister smile became heavier and heavier, and in the end, the terrifying face finally reached its limit, and Pan Juncheng's world... Forever plunged into darkness.

Pan Juncheng... Dead!

So far, of the five best friends, Sun Haiyang is finally the only one left. And in the whole incident, only the last four people were left alive. It's just that Pan Yuefang's husband seems to be the only one who seems to be Sun Haiyang!

For Sun Haiyang, the chance of getting this multiple-choice question right is only one-third. And he, can he answer correctly?

.........

At this time, on the opposite side of the hill where Pan Juncheng died, the surroundings were still dim, and a sturdy figure walked alone in it. He was cautious and vigilant about everything around him!

"I don't know how the fat man is now!"

Shaking it, Sun Haiyang looked around. His courage is obviously much bigger than Pan Juncheng, but there is just some cold sweat on his face.

Of course, he didn't know that Pan Juncheng was dead, he just hoped that one of their two mountains would be able to find ritual props.

However, deep in his heart, Sun Haiyang hoped even more that this ritual prop was on the side of the mountain where he was.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the ghosts, he chose the kind of thorny path that was basically unnoticed along the way. He was gambling, and the gambler had no idea where he was.

Around the mountain, there are terrifying dead trees that are stained with blood. There were no leaves on the ground, as if it would never belong here.

Raising his head, Sun Haiyang looked at the moon blocked by the branches, and squatted directly on the ground to rest. took out the mobile phone Sun Haiyang pressed the power button, and after three seconds, the mobile phone finally turned on. However, Sun Haiyang was not happy at all.

Sure enough, just a second later, the phone prompted that the battery was low, and then it turned off.

"It would be nice if our phones were all charged. So maybe we can get to know each other. I just don't know if this kind of place can be opened. ”

Perhaps, most of them can't be done, even in those barren mountains in the real world, it may not be possible, and it is even more obvious here.

It's already halfway up the mountain, and all around, there is a suffocating sense of fear. Although Sun Haiyang is more courageous, it is inevitable that he will be a little weak.

In a few moments he rested, got up again, and began to open his way again. Sun Haiyang was always cautious throughout the whole process, and even the ground, tree branches, and even some inconspicuous corners were thoroughly searched by him.

He was reassured that nothing was out of the ordinary.

"Is it true that the ghost doesn't have the ability to know where I am? Or did he go after the fat man? ”

Sun Haiyang couldn't help but guess like this. However, he still had the worst in his mind, that is, the ghost was chasing him, and it was likely that he was crouching somewhere waiting for an attack.

After a troublesome period of crossing, Sun Haiyang finally got out of the bloody forest. Sky... The moonlight could finally hit the ground unhindered.

From here, he could even see the bare summit in the distance. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a suffocating sensation that pierced his mind almost instantly.

It was as if something was watching him in the dark. No, it's waiting for him...

Looking at the top of the mountain above, Sun Haiyang actually found that a series of bloody footprints from his right foot slowly extended down from the top of the mountain.

Sun Haiyang's vision is very good, even though he is now in college, this still cannot be changed. In addition, this place is not far from the top of the mountain, at most a hundred meters, so he can clearly see the bloody footprints that are getting closer and closer.

The horrific scene almost made him forget for a moment what he was about to do. However, he came back to his senses in an instant.

Wait a minute!

Why is there only a footprint on his right foot, a cold thought, suddenly welled up in his mind. As if to tell him whether this answer was right or not, the next moment, with the moonlight, a long shadow was stretched far away, and even affected Sun Haiyang's eyes.

He finally realized that the ghost had torn his body in half in order to be able to hunt them both at the same time. A chilling emotion was born from the bottom of Sun Haiyang's heart, if he said so, then whether Pan Juncheng is dead or alive now? But now is not the time to worry about Pan Juncheng, because with bloody footprints, the ghost with only the right half of his body is still approaching step by step.

And in the process of climbing the mountain, he obviously won the bet, otherwise the ghost would not have waited for him on the top of the mountain. It doesn't matter anymore, though. If he didn't find the ritual props soon, he would have to die.

At this time, he could only pray, those things, right on this mountain.

Ghost... It was still approaching rapidly, but he didn't have the slightest clue about the path of the ritual. Wait, at this time, Sun Haiyang found that next to the long shadow, there were a few thin and not so long shadows.

Almost subconsciously, he followed the shadows and looked up, and the end... He finally found his goal. That point was on the top of the mountain, a whole lot of bloody, I don't know what it was.

Well!

Sun Haiyang gritted his teeth, and in the next moment, he moved, like a parabola, drawing an arc, quickly approaching the top of the mountain.

He didn't dare to run in a straight line, that was undoubtedly an act of looking for death. But under the extreme threat, Sun Haiyang's speed has already reached a terrifying realm. Still, that doesn't change, the rapidly approaching ghost!

This will be a contest of speed and speed, and the moment Sun Haiyang ran to the top of the mountain, a vicious chill was already approaching him a meter away. But Sun Haiyang didn't even wrinkle his scalp, and he trampled on those ritual props ruthlessly!