Something was painted on top of the painting we looked at yesterday, and we threw the firewood aside. Sitting down by the fire, I deliberately sat next to He Tian, and he noticed that he was just smiling at me, not speaking.

I smiled back and watched him scribble in the painting. I didn't notice anything else in his paintings. On the contrary, the Japanese devil drawn yesterday was originally hidden in the dense forest.

Today, the Japanese devils have grown a lot, as if they are approaching the people sitting around the bonfire. It reminded me of the nightmares the three of us had.

Is there any connection? The nightmare I had yesterday, and He Tian drew it today. Tang Hai and He Tian also came over, and they had carefully observed the painting yesterday.

Naturally, you can see that the Japanese devils have become bigger, and their faces have also changed. How could it be good to feel like a nightmare coming true, no wonder their faces changed.

This made me believe that there was definitely something wrong with He Tian, but I couldn't feel the yin qi in his body. I can't feel the anger, if it's about magic, I don't think He Tian is a person who knows magic.

After practicing a body of yin and evil spells, the blood and yin qi on his body are absolutely strong. Animals with sufficient spirituality and people with keen senses will not approach such people.

After many years of dealing with ghosts, how could my feelings not be keenly suspicious, I tentatively asked He Tian: "Teacher He, didn't you say yesterday that the painting has been completed?" Why did you draw it again today? ”

"Oh." He Tian smiled and said: "When I got up today, I saw the scene after the wind and rain, and I felt it, so I painted it again." ”

I nodded as if I understood, "I see." "When I say this, I don't believe it in my heart. What does the wind and rain have to do with the devil getting bigger, it's just a pretext.

It seemed that there was nothing useful left, so I greeted He Tian and walked towards my tent, and then walked around the tent. As I expected, there was nothing, no trace of the spell at all.

Tang Hai and He Tian also came to me, and I took them into the tent to discuss what to do next.

But things are getting weirder and weirder! I saw that the painting painted by He Tian on the easel, it looked more and more weird, the picture was already very bizarre, at this time, the devil in it was carrying a handful of shots on paper, and the bigger and bigger it was, it was like a close-up.

That face full of ugliness has a touch of weird murderous aura.

When Tang Hai saw it, he was immediately frightened and pointed at the easel and shouted, "What the hell is going on?" I guess it's a prank! It's certainly not that kind of thing. ”

Eight achievements are that kind of thing! I shook my head and sighed, how can I have a good sketch, and I can also encounter this stubble thing, is it possible that my natural bad luck will bring disaster wherever I go.

But now is not the time to think about this, if you don't quickly investigate the cause and control the main cause of the outbreak in advance, then it is likely that more than a dozen classmates will come with you, and even Teacher He Tian!

At the moment, I walked up to Mr. He Tian, observed it, and found that he was not unusual, which made me wonder.

It looked like a normal person, and there was nothing special about it, so in the end I had to squat next to Mr. He Tian, who had never looked at me since the beginning, and kept looking at the trench field in front of me.

Until a student suddenly shouted: Teacher He!

When Mr. He saw a student looking for him, he found me next to him, and he looked at me with some confusion and said, "Classmate, what are you doing?" Aren't you going to paint?

Before I could speak, the classmate who called Teacher He immediately ran over and said with a panicked face: Teacher, I went to sketch elsewhere with a few classmates, but I turned around and they were gone.

I searched for a long time and didn't find anyone, and the neighborhood is all peaceful, it can't be gone all of a sudden, except that they all went into a trap, shouldn't it be a trap dug on the battlefield, so I thought to the teacher, should they have any accidents? There won't be any strange people around, but we're students, should we call the police if we know it's dangerous?

The student was already talking incoherently, and he must have been frightened.

I didn't think it was that simple, so I immediately reassured the student and said: Don't be nervous, let's go see the situation on the spot.

Teacher He also comforted him and said: "Don't worry, don't panic when you encounter something, you are already an adult, you must be calm." ”

Then he asked the student to take him to the place where his classmates had disappeared, and I followed the teacher to the place where my classmates had disappeared, and it was really a flat area, and there were only a few small holes nearby, which looked like it should have been in the artillery range before.

In fact, within a radius of fifty meters, if a person wants to hide with the sprint, it is impossible, so this classmate said that when she turned around, she found that the other classmates were missing, which must be a supernatural phenomenon.

I think there may be ghosts left over from previous battles on the battlefield.

I haven't noticed it yet, because it's daytime, so it's impossible not to be a ghost.

It could be that some of my classmates stood in a strange place, and then I asked where that classmate disappeared?

The classmate pointed at the place at my feet and said, "That's right here, I just turned around next to me, and the other classmates disappeared." ”

"At first, I thought it was a prank, but after looking around, I found that it didn't seem to be the case, and when I returned to the camp to find those classmates, I found that they didn't come back, and I was afraid that something would happen to them because I didn't know the people here, so I hurried over and told Mr. He."

Then I crouched down and looked at the ground beneath my feet, and found that there were indeed messy footprints, but there were no footprints around, how did those students disappear as soon as he turned around? Then I stomped on the ground nearby to see if there was any room for it? Or a trap or something like that, because anything can be set on the battlefield, especially traps.

That's what I found seemed normal, let alone any caves or something.

How did those classmates disappear? Then I saw that Teacher He was hesitant, and immediately suggested to the teacher: "Do you want to gather your classmates, let them not sketch first, but find those students first." ”

After hearing this, Teacher He quickly nodded and said, "Yes, this matter is not a trivial matter, but we can't afford to take care of it in case of an accident, especially the missing student, who is likely to be nearby." ”

Then Mr. Peng and I went back to the camp with this classmate, and then gathered the other students and asked them to report the number one by one, and after taking turns to report the number, I found that there were originally fifteen people here, but now there are five fewer students?