Takenaka hibernated quietly in the dark basement, after killing as a ghost, 50% of his attribute weakened made him look a little tired, but his state of mind was quite calm, according to the strategy, as long as the search team did not realize his methods, it would be difficult to find him, so 20 seconds of time was fleeting.

When the time came, Takenaka adjusted his breathing, stood with his back to a piece of money, and gradually, as if sinking into water, his body slowly sank into the basement wall again.

After Takechu fused with Rag's apartment, he could only see a dark patch in front of him, and all his actions could only be done by his ears, so he discerned the direction of the down, walked up the wall, swam to the ceiling of the basement, closed his eyes, and began to concentrate and listen carefully.

Solid is a good medium for sound propagation, and it can reach nearly ten times the speed of air propagation in wood or cement, and the whole bamboo is fused with the cement of the ceiling and the wooden floor of the hall on the first floor, and it is easy to find the trembling footsteps of the search team.

He laughed in his heart, these stupid guys, they shouldn't have noticed that the real threat came from under their feet, the little guy corrected his angle and walked in the direction of the sound.

Sure enough, Takenaka soon spotted the search team moving slowly towards another room, sounding like a flock of frightened quails, huddled together in a heap and walking extremely slowly.

Takenaka swam to their feet and closed his eyes again, trying to feel the chaotic and slight footsteps stepping over his head with fear, it sounded like the footsteps of the search team had become a little more mixed after he had killed, and the fear had made some people start to lose their pace, and if you looked closely, you could see that someone had accidentally bumped into each other.

Started to act, Takenaka sneered, slowly poked his head upward, carefully controlled the distance, and raised the top of his head a little bit.

Upstairs, the search team led by Bloor is like a great enemy, this time they have specified the area that everyone is responsible for monitoring, all around, the ceiling, each corner corresponds to the corresponding personnel, compared to the last time, he doesn't believe that this time someone will be killed for no reason.

However, no one noticed that there were a few more strands of hair on the wooden floor at the feet of the search team.

Takenaka's plan is as simple as that.

He hung upside down from the ceiling at first, not for the purpose of being scary and boring, but deliberately misleading Bloor and his men, directing their attention in the wrong direction, and the big mouth thought that he was cautious and cautious in searching the formation without dead ends, and also specifically watched the ceiling, which was actually what Takenaka wanted.

The trap has been prepared again, just waiting for the ignorant prey to take the bait.

A tall and thin man of the wine gang stepped on these hairs, and Takenaka, who was hidden in the darkness, frowned and began to count down.

In other words, hair is not sentient, but the scalp connected to the hair is a sensitive part with abundant neurons, and even the slightest touch of the hair can be accurately captured by the scalp, which is how Takenaka senses and measures contact with prey.

The tall and thin man walked away, unfortunately, he stayed on the bamboo hair for less than 1.5 seconds, and narrowly escaped.

The walking cadence of a normal person is about two steps per second, and the area occupied by the hair in the bamboo is limited.

Extreme fear and nervousness produce psychological and emotional reactions in physiology, which will lead to shortness of breath, decreased control of muscles, to put it bluntly, people tend to be dizzy at this time, stiff limbs, and lower mobility than usual, which is just like some athletes who perform very well in usual training, and when they arrive at the competition, they will be nervous because of their psychological quality, so that their movements are deformed, and they cannot play their real strength.

This is the case with the search team, in the midst of psychological fear and the tension of searching, and some of them are no longer able to get out of their normal cadence, so it is not difficult for the soles of their feet to stay on the ground for more than 1.5 seconds.

Takenaka felt a slight touch from the scalp again, and the second prey came to the door, this guy seemed to be very flustered, and he didn't know what the reason was for stepping on the soles of Takenaka's hair, and he didn't move the nest all the time, chance!

"If you can't find it, you'll die. Takenaka lowered his voice and gently spit out a few words, through the thick floor, and it was no wonder that the big mouth they couldn't hear it all the time.

A few seconds ago, the bamboo that was still blended with the basement ceiling and the floor on the first floor was like a fish dragged out of the water by the fishing line, and the whole was out of the "water" that was swimming freely just now, and fell down, and the ground in all areas of the basement was paved with soft pads in advance, so that no matter where the bamboo fell, the soft cushion could just support his falling body, which was not the bamboo afraid of falling and the like, but falling on the soft cushion would only make a very slight "poof" A muffled sound, which minimizes the chance of an enemy spotting.

Big Mouth thinks he's going crazy, or rather, maybe he's crazy, damn it, if it's all a nightmare, he's going to wake me up fucking soon!

He and his brothers had been cautious to the limit, but the hateful Francis still found an opportunity to strike, and less than 20 centimeters in front of him, one of his most trusted henchmen fell silently again.

As before, there was no sound, no trace, and this good man, who could still draw a knife and cut people after drinking three bottles of high-strength whiskey in a row, died of suffocation.

What the fuck is this hide-and-seek, just burn down this damn house, and die with the damn little bastard!

Bloor's psyche was on the verge of collapse, and he reached into his bosom, where there was the flat flask he never left with, and just spilling the high liquor inside could completely destroy this damn place.

"Boss, boss!"

In a trance, Bloor felt a hand grasp his wrist tightly, and the action of pulling out the wine bottle was stopped, and this real touch also pulled back his heart that was about to fall into the abyss of madness.

"Boss, listen to me, I know the reason for the incident!"

Bloel turned his head to look, and the person who spoke was a guy who had just been promoted to the elite, looking a little thin, and among the elite of the wine gang lined with strong men, he looked a little weak, Bloel felt that he had some impression of him, this guy seemed to be called Joseph or something, and the person who proposed to accept the three games just now was this guy.

"Joseph?" Bloor asked, "what are you going to say?"

"It's me, Boss!" Joseph affirmed Bloor's name for himself, and seeing the crazy red in Boss's eyes gradually disappearing, he withdrew his hand and said: "Boss, in fact, I don't need to say that you must have thought of it, that little Francis bastard's trick is actually not worth a copper plate, boss, look here." ”

Joseph stomped his foot lightly as he spoke, and the wooden floor made a slight "thump" that drew everyone's eyes to the ground.

"You mean... Downtown?" Bloor understood at once what Joseph meant.

"That's right" Joseph nodded, and continued excitedly to Bloor, "Dear Boss, if you're willing to adopt my plan, then we might as well ..."

Takenaka finished a 20-second rest, infiltrated the Lago's apartment again, and walked to the basement roof as usual, and through identification, the footsteps of the search team came to his ears again, but this time the footsteps made the little guy murmur a little in his heart.

The opponent is a person, not a poultry, in Takenaka's prediction, he didn't plan that the other party could stand still and let him die with his hair one by one, what he thought was that after about two or three people died, the wine gang, which itself lacked discipline, should collapse and go crazy, and start to run around the whole house, roughly not too different from the plot in the horror movie, this is not to say how unbearable the elite of the wine gang is, but people's instinctive psychological reaction in the face of unknown fear.

As long as they break up the formation, it will be easy to do, Takenaka can be more calm, easy to follow the sound of hunting, through the blind spot to hunt them one by one, killing a person is definitely much easier than killing a group of people, if this is the case, Takenaka is confident that in the haunted house hide and seek game will leave all the wine gang.

However, the actual situation often does not develop exactly according to the established plan, and at this moment, the wine gang shows more composure and organization than Takenaka expected.

In the case that three people have fallen one after another, the team of this grass platform team still maintains a close formation, cautiously searching and advancing, which is too firm mentally.

Takenaka shook his head, feeling that he might be too sensitive, and in any case, if they didn't change, they would continue to kill people according to the routine.

Thinking of this, he slowly controlled the strength to float again, and the soft hair appeared on the floor again, still the same as the situation just now, very inconspicuous.

Here it comes!

The familiar slight feeling of pressure told Takenaka that someone who was already looking for the team had stepped on his hair, and the contact was complete, and as soon as the time was satisfied, the guy would die.

At the same time, on the first floor, in the east wing of the small reception room.

Joseph and the other two elite of the wine gang were staring intently at the floor, and the search team had changed their strategy at his suggestion, and the location of the floor was the new focus of surveillance, and special personnel were assigned to keep an eye on it, and in order to verify his guess, Joseph also went into battle himself.

Here it comes!

Joseph's companion on the left side gently tugged at the corner of his coat and reached out to the ground, and Joseph looked in the direction he was pointing, and the ordinary wooden floor, which looked thick and old, had accumulated a layer of dust on the floor because of the lack of cleaning, and some of the messy footprints left by their trampling.

However, there are a few strands of hair that sit on top of the dust, and if you don't look closely, this subtle thing doesn't even attract attention.

Can't be wrong, if the hair is accumulated at the same time as the dust, then it is bound to be buried in the dust, so fresh floating on the surface, it can only mean that it has just fallen, the wine gang members all have standard peaked caps, as for the boss Bloel is even more burned with a small round hat with an aristocratic style, they will not easily lose their hair on the ground, as for who is the owner of these hairs, the answer is about to come out.

Joseph confirmed his judgment and nodded to Bloor, and the big mouth immediately motioned to the Wine Gang elite not to stop and walk back and forth, keeping the footsteps to create an illusion.

At the same time, one of Bloor's die-hard men gently moved to the spot where the hair had been found, and he blushed and trembled and stepped on it.

This is the plan that Joseph arranged just now, if they only find the ghost's action pattern, and can't find him and catch him, then finding it is equivalent to not discovering it, and it won't play any role, and they must also artificially create an opportunity to capture the ghost, but in order to achieve this goal, it is necessary to sacrifice someone's life.

The man with a blue face was the dead drift that was pushed out.

Joseph was only seventy percent sure, but he wasn't very panicked, if this wine gang was elite

If he dies, then it's a chance to end the first game, and if he doesn't die, then keep looking, no matter what, it's not a big problem.

The chosen man was a dead man, the kind who was bent on giving his life to the big mouth, and the wine gang saw him slowly stepping on those strands of hair, and they all turned their eyes - the ghost can only kill if no one is aware of it!

Everyone's nervous atmosphere didn't dare to come out, their hearts were pounding, and they didn't seem to be able to stand the pressure, and they wanted to jump out of their chests to catch their breath, and there was no doubt that this was the longest 1.5 seconds in the world.

"Poof!" - the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Joseph turned his head as if he had been burned, and his brother died before his eyes, but he wanted to cry out with joy, and he was right, and Francis was downstairs!

Now there was no need to lower his voice, and Joseph shouted, "Boss Bloor, quick!"

Without Joseph's warning, Bloor had already led people from the stairs next to him to the basement in a frenzied run.

His feet were the fastest in the current search team, and in less than 5 seconds, he had already rushed down the stairs, and in the dim light of the basement, a thin figure was lying on a palm-thick cushion, Bloel was overjoyed, it's you, Francis imp!

The moment Takenaka landed on the mat, he heard rapid footsteps coming from upstairs, and his steps were fast and firm.

When the little guy heard it, his heart was broken, it seems that there are still capable people in this pile of wine gangs, and his own routine of killing people from the underground has been recognized, and judging from the footsteps that came straight to him, the other party also plans to use the time to calculate, and exchange a life for his own 20 seconds to weaken the time, the purpose is to create an opportunity to catch himself, a good plan, a good heart!

Takenaka frowned and thought about it, he actually stretched his body and lay more comfortably, he didn't get up and run away, originally, it didn't make much sense for him to continue to move around with 50% of his movement speed now, and according to the information of the little sparrow, there is no intelligent layout in the wine gang, the big mouth itself is not stupid, and the combat strength is also very strong, in the gang struggle, this is barely enough, so the wine gang has not had a so-called military advisor.

However, this person suddenly came to prominence in the haunted house hide and seek, and he didn't even find out about the existence of the little sparrow before, what else could he be?

Only the pickers!

Takenaka looked at the big mouth that rushed over, motionless, it's okay, you can't kill me with physical attacks at all now, you can only play with me, and the guy behind you, I really want to have fun with him!

On the first floor, Joseph slowly stood up from the corpse of the dead man, and now that Bloor was not around, his whole person changed his momentum, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, unstoppable, the look of cowering disappeared from his face, and the shallow smile appeared strong and confident.

Francis, you're also a selector, this combat mode is also very much to my liking, it's so interesting, I really want you to have fun!