"Dang!"

When the bell rang for the ninth, Fang Zhe began to feel a little excited in his heart.

Then I saw him squatting behind a tombstone as fast as he could.

The tenth bell rang throughout the outside of the church, and when the aftermath gradually dissipated, it was a deathly silence.

Nothing had happened, and some of the crows hovering in mid-air had slowly fallen.

Fang Zhe's breathing slowed down subconsciously, he squatted down, moving his steps little by little, moving from behind this tombstone to behind another tombstone.

The sound of "rustling" sounded, even if he was very careful and moved very slowly, the sound of his shoes rubbing against the concrete floor was still a little loud.

Fang Zhe was startled, he suddenly felt as if there was a gaze in the darkness looking towards him.

One rolled on the ground, and he rolled directly under another tombstone, shrinking his limbs, not daring to breathe.

At present, it can be known that each of the four survivors should be endowed with abilities, as for whether everyone's abilities are the same, this Fang Zhe can't be sure.

His ability is a doppelganger.

And what kind of image the captor will be, and whether he will also have some kind of special ability, this is not clear to Fang Zhe.

In his mind's eye, the captor appeared as a terrifying monster, searching for prey somewhere in the church with his crimson eyes.

Fang Zhe hugged his knees tightly and began to think.

"At the moment I should be on the periphery of the church, which looks so big that it looks like a football field. The question is, what does it mean to escape? The shadow didn't say the rules, didn't give a time limit, and didn't tell the direction of the escape. ”

", didn't you say that you were good at acting, why did you come up and play peek-a-boo."

Fang Zhe, who slowly poked his head out from behind the tombstone, glanced around, and after confirming that there was no movement around him, he began to continue to shift his position.

Hiding somewhere all the time is actually a very dangerous thing.

Along the wall, Fang Zhe kept shuttling among the tombstones, sometimes rolling over the ground, sometimes crawling on the ground like an earthworm.

All around, except for the silence, there was silence, and occasionally there were a few crows' crows, which made people's eyelids jump.

At this moment, there was a "dang" sound! The dull bell rang again.

Fang Zhe immediately lay down and hid behind a pile of weeds, ignoring the dense ants and several unknown insects around his elbows.

The crow flew up and hovered in midair.

Immediately, Fang Zhe saw with his own eyes that those crows were divided into several groups and descended in different directions, and several of them swooped down in the direction where he was.

"Grass!"

Fang Zhe, who didn't expect this at all, couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and he frantically shook his arms, trying to throw those ants out of his body, while running quickly.

Even so, he noted down the general direction where the other crows had landed.

Although he had been running, Fang Zhe had always followed the direction of the inner perimeter of the wall, which was equivalent to running around the outermost circle of the entire church.

On the one hand, he wanted to figure out the general layout of the church, which was a clear map. On the other hand, he felt that the inside of the church must be dangerous, but the outside would be relatively safe.

Of course, this idea was quickly rejected by Fang Zhe.

Because he didn't run long before he realized that there was a monster in front of him!

The monster is tall, about three meters in shape, and its entire head is wrapped in tentacles, so it is impossible to see the face clearly, or the monster has no face at all.

The hair is covered with tentacles, and the limbs are tentacles, and everything is tentacles.

It stood in front of a large closed iron door, looking left and right, its slimy and soft tentacles twisting and turning there, and Fang Zhe was a little hungry.

"If this is an octopus teppanyaki, it will be so fragrant."

Of course, Fang Zhe just thought about it at most, his body was still very sincere and slowly regressed.

"Could this monster be the captor, or maybe it's a helper? Could it be that this is the captor's ability? ”

"That gate is supposed to be the way out, but it's closed, and it should need a key. It's a pity I couldn't get to see it up close. ”

Fang Zhe slowly retreated, while analyzing the current situation in his heart.

The monster stood there, still looking left and right, and did not notice Fang Zhe who was moving.

At this moment, the bell rang again, and the sound of "dang" was very loud.

Immediately afterward, the crows circled in the sky and landed in different directions, and several of them spotted Fang Zhe's location.

"Ahh

The crow flapped its wings and made a hoarse and unpleasant cry, as if it were weeping for a grave.

"! Don't come here! ”

Fang Zhe was shocked, and shouted frantically at the crow in his heart, he immediately squatted in place, not daring to move.

A few crows, still landing, near where he was, pecked at the ground as if nothing had happened.

The monster didn't move, Fang Zhe moved back slightly, the monster's head turned over, and the tentacle face was facing the direction where Fang Zhe was, and it didn't turn back.

“。。。”

Fang Zhe's body leaned down slightly, not daring to move anymore, his mouth lightly made a sound of repelling.

"Go, go."

Keep fanning your fingers at the crows.

The crow ignored him, but the tentacle monster began to move slowly in this direction.

"You're a fucking chicken!"

Fang Zhe got up directly, he spread his legs and ran, he didn't even have the time to look back.

He could now confirm one thing, the church bell would ring every half hour, and then the crow would fly into the sky and land near the direction of the survivor.

This is kind of reporting time.

Either the captor's ability or the hidden function of the play.

This is a change of tactics to force the survivors to flee here as soon as possible.

Running and running, Fang Zhe thought it was almost over, so he dared to turn around to see if the monster behind him had caught up.

However, when he turned around, he realized that the tentacle monster had not only caught up, but also narrowed the distance.

Originally, looking at it from a distance, Fang Zhe didn't think this monster was very scary, but when he looked at it after the distance was closer, his whole person was not good, and his SAN value dropped wildly.

The monster's lower body was like an octopus, and several slime-soaked tentacles squirmed rapidly on the ground, and the slime even pulled out a long, transparent silk thread, leaving traces on the ground like a snail crawling over.

The tentacles are like small hands, sticking forward, like seaweed swaying in the water, and like slender tongues.

Fang Zhe took a sharp breath, his legs burst out with great force, and he rushed forward desperately.

Just as he was running around a corner, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from the darkness and pulled him over.

"Shhhh Don't talk! ”

In the darkness, a male voice rang in his ear, and a palm covered his mouth.

Fang Zhe opened the palm of his hand and said softly, "Hey, it's an old routine." ”