"This body ...... It's really uncomfortable.

I rested for so long in a row, and I didn't delay sleeping...... How long has it been? I obviously felt that my body couldn't hold on. ”

Countdown: 8 hours.

On the mountain road, Han Dong needs to rest for a few seconds almost every five steps...... The lungs are completely underhydrated, and both legs are trembling slightly from the lack of exercise and the lack of essential vitamins.

As for the fellow believers Akaman, they were all better than Han Dong in terms of physical fitness.

Holding the cross tightly throughout the whole process, she had thick dark circles under her eyes, and she could hardly see any 'flame of hope' in her eyes, and followed Han Dong all the time.

Although Han Dong's body doesn't seem to have much value.

Han Dong found a building sign on the map, "There should be a farmhouse bungalow ahead, let's go in and hide, shall we?" ”

After a while, the flashlight shone on a stone brick house set up halfway up the mountain.

The single-storey design, there are still a lot of cracks in the wall, which has obviously been abandoned for a long time.

Han Dong really can't walk anymore, and if he continues to hold on like this, his body may collapse completely...... No matter how dilapidated the building is, you can only go in and take a break.

As soon as I walked into the abandoned building.

Rumble!

A flash of thunder streaked across the sky, followed by rolling thunder.

Bang bang.

Heavy rain poured down.

Fortunately, the bricks and tiles of the roof were tightly laid and there were no water leaks...... Otherwise, if a body like Han Dong is drenched in the rain and may catch a cold and get sick in the last few hours, then everything will be over.

The two sat against the wall in the lobby area.

Han Dong hurriedly took out some high-calorie food from his backpack, as well as a bottle of Banlan Root Powder to replenish energy and prevent illness at the same time......

Compared to Han Dong, Akkaman, who was sitting opposite, was a little calm.

She didn't eat or express any emotion, she simply clutched the cross and stared blankly at the front.

The two of them sat still and listened to the sound of the torrential rain washing over the bricks and tiles for about five minutes.

Suddenly, Akkaman spoke.

"You know what? The basement of the church is very similar to this one, dark and damp...... At the end of each day, the priest would ask me to stay there for a while. ”

"Hmm......" Han Dong smelled a strange aura.

"Although I don't want to...... But it can't be helped.

If I don't take the money back, my father will beat me, and it hurts even more than the priest. I have to be obedient, and as long as I am obedient, I will take the money back. ”

The more she spoke, the more agitated Akaman became, and she even began to scrape hard with her fingernails on the dirt floor.

"You know what...... Obviously, I can become an employee in the church in a few more months, and I will be paid a fixed salary every month! Being able to engage with more and more people will bring my life back on track.

It's just this time!

My father didn't allow me to continue working at the church, he had too much foreign debt and needed to sell me to pay off the debt.

No...... I'm not reconciled! I 'disposed of' my father, and I was homeless and had to go to church to find a priest to help me.

But the priest, who had always been 'very nice' to me, changed his face and refused to keep me working in the church, and even wanted someone to arrest me!

I really don't want that, I really ...... I just want a simple life.

Can you understand my feelings!? ”

Time.

Click!

There was a strange sound of joints writhing in Akkaman's body, and he changed from a sitting position to a 'crawling position'.

Han Dong immediately established contact with Chen Li through the use of 'prison' and passed on an extremely important message to her...... Whether or not he succeeds will determine whether Han Dong can survive.

Sou!

Akaman in a crawling position, his black hair floating in the air.

Han Dong's conjecture was completely correct, and the real evil spirits were mixed among the six people.

Her speed was almost so fast that Han Dong couldn't see clearly, and ten fingers had already been attached to Han Dong's cheeks.

A familiar sense of death.

It is very similar to the moment when you are lying in a hospital bed and your breath fails...... Only this time the death may be faster.

"Wait...... Can I finish it myself? I don't have a long time to live. ”

As Han Dong said this, he took out a short knife that had been prepared earlier and stopped at his own neck.

Such words and deeds caused the evil spirit 'Akaman' to stop his current actions.

Han Dong's performance was completely different from the previous two...... In Han Dong's eyes, he couldn't see the fear that others had before they died.

Along the way, Han Dong's physical state was seen by her.

It is impossible for such a vulnerable person to escape, let alone survive.

In Ackman's eyes, the young man named 'Nicholas' suddenly became interesting.

“…… I'll give you a minute. ”

Han Dong showed a helpless smile, "Thank you, before I die, I have a question."

Why don't you just kill most of us on the first night?

Anyway, the memory of the deceased will be erased from the memory of the person of the event? Doesn't it do you any harm, does it? ”

While Han Dong was asking, the knife in his hand had already cut into the flesh.

Akkaman was unguarded, and answered his pre-death question because he was 'interested' in Han Dong and concluded that he could not live.

"For the first few days, I could only kill one person a day! And it can only be done at night.

It is only in the last twelve hours of the game that this mandate is tapered...... Got it? In the last few hours, I'll kill you all.

Don't worry, someone will come to accompany you in a moment. ”

Han Dong's speculation was confirmed again.

The "limit" is there.

"Thank you."

Han Dong didn't hesitate much.

The blade slashed through the neck, cutting deep enough to be lethal......

Such a weak body could not withstand such a heavy blow at all, and the pupils gradually lost their luster, and they just leaned against the wall and died.

It didn't take long.

Akaman receives a system prompt that is unique to him.

"Due to the death of the survivor, the cooldown is reset to 4 hours...... The current number of survivors is: 2.

In this way, Ackman did not linger any longer, and crawled out of the abandoned tiled house like a spider, and quickly pursued the direction of the mountain where Edward and the others had fled.

…………

Yamashita.

Inside an abandoned farmhouse compound.

The blonde Monica's eyes widened and she looked at the indifferent captain in front of her, Edward.

Her abdomen has been pierced by a steam arm.

"Why ......" Monica didn't think that she was not killed by evil spirits, but by the 'life-saving straw' she wanted to rely on.

"Because of 'her'!"

Edward squinted at the woman in red, standing quietly in the woods just outside the farmhouse.

"You lowly civilians, from the moment you enter the space of destiny, you are destined to become 'bait'.

The purpose of your existence is just to buy me time. ”

Edward's image of a good guy collapsed in an instant.

As Monica fell, the woman in red, who had been wandering among the trees, also left......

Seeing this scene, Edward breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect such bad luck that the evil spirit actually chased me first...... I had to immediately join up with the weakest duo and continue to use their 'time'. ”

After a short rest, Edward immediately reversed the mountain!