The coffin flew towards the weakest of us like a living thing, and Chen Hao didn't dare to slack off at all, and the big wooden stick in his hand smashed directly into the coffin board.

It's a pity that the blow missed, and countless blood lines flowed out of the coffin and wrapped towards the little boy behind Chen Hao.

"Be careful!"

I pulled Feng Qian away from the coffin immediately, and Lin Xiayue also dodged it.

However, there seemed to be only one target for the blood-colored silk thread, although Chen Hao's wooden stick blocked part of the blood thread, but the frightened boy had long lost the consciousness of dodging.

Only a few sounds piercing the body were heard, and the little boy did not resist at all, and the blood-colored silk thread penetrated his body, and in an instant, the blood was pulled out of the body and rushed straight into the coffin, and a few wisps of blood appeared in the originally dark coffin.

Chen Hao glared at the coffin angrily and hit the coffin board with a loud roar.

I didn't stop him, I saw the black coffin deftly flash, directly avoiding Chen Hao's attack and rushing towards me.

I just protected Feng Qian behind me.

The coffin floated in front of me, as if it was scrutinizing me and Feng Qian.

Lin Xiayue and Chen Hao didn't make a move, and now the two of them have nothing to do with this weird coffin.

Feng Qian shuddered and hid behind me, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

At this moment, the coffin board, which had been closed, suddenly opened.

A foul stench came from the coffin, and I quickly held my breath for fear of inhaling some poisonous gas.

Along with the stench, a puff of yellowish smoke escaped from the coffin, gradually enveloping the entire courtyard in yellow smoke.

I seemed to see an old corpse in the coffin, which had been corroded by the years.

But in the center of the corpse was a rectangular piece of paper, and when I looked at it, it seemed like something I had seen before.

But at this moment, the black coffin seemed to be summoned, and it rose to the sky, not knowing where it was going.

"Chen Hao!"

After confirming that the coffin was leaving, I talked to Chen Hao and them.

I patted Chen Hao on the shoulder and said, "I don't blame you. ”

After all, the high school he was responsible for was born and died, and Chen Hao was still a little unhappy.

"Brother Zijian, I'm still too weak." Chen Hao said with some self-reproach.

Lin Xiayue was not as guilty as Chen Hao, but she was a little happy.

It seems to be happy that a burden has been lost.

Although I don't like Lin Xiayue's approach very much, she is not wrong.

There is no obligation to protect this kind of person who has nothing to do with him.

The yellow fog did not dissipate with the disappearance of the coffin, but became thicker and thicker, as if to completely close our field of vision.

Chen Hao pointed to Feng Qian behind me and asked, "Brother Zijian, don't you have to appease your little brother?" ”

I shook my head and said, "This kid is okay with adaptability, just wait for this time to pass." ”

Although Feng Qian was very scared now, he had to accept this fact.

There's no way I'm going to tell him it's just a dream, as long as you wake up and nothing happens.

I can't tell such a lie, and it has no practical use.

Only facing it is the only way to solve the problem, and you can't hide from the first day of junior high school.

Now that he has been involved in this trial, Feng Qian has no chance to get out.

Getting rid of the attack of the black coffin, I only had time to check the messages on my phone.

The relevant information of this trial has already appeared on it, and surviving for three days in the Sealed Door Ghost Village is a requirement for this mission.

After completing this mission, you can safely return to the tall building and get a week's rest.

I don't want to think about how to get out of this trial, and the dean has repeatedly emphasized that even if we escape this trial, we will still be captured, and we can only survive according to the rules with the fate of the trialists.

If I really want to end this seemingly never-ending trial of life and death, the easiest way to minimize casualties is to find the big ghost and the little ghost.

According to the Dean, the big ghosts and the little ghosts are hidden among the contractors and are able to mimic and use their abilities.

In other words, the people around me and me may be replaced by big ghosts or small ghosts.

Is it Zheng Wei, Su Mu, Carbon Head, Han Xue, those contractors who have awakened? Or are these contractors around me who are also unable to exert their full strength?

If we ordinary contractors can end trials with this method, then for the big ghosts and small ghosts, they have only one way.

The trial will not end until the number of contractors is reduced to only one except themselves.

It stands to reason that the big and small ghost cards should do everything they can to prevent us from completing the mission and causing more death. But these trials have been running in an orderly manner, is it possible that the big and small ghosts have not yet appeared?

Could it be that there is a lot of money? He suddenly appeared in the trials of D-University and was the only transfer student contractor.

I can understand what he said at the beginning, and the ability to use the ability after entering D University is completely due to the special environment of D University, but Qian Fatzi's explanation for coming to D University is still a bit far-fetched.

Could it be that the fat man is one of the big and small ghost cards? When I mentioned Fat Money, I thought of another person, the voyeur I almost caught in the store where Lin Wan and I met Fat Money again.

I don't think this voyeur has been following us once or twice, even when I'm in the library scuffle, but he's very cunning, and whenever I look into his gaze, he will restrain his breath and I can't do anything.

This voyeur should be the most suspicious candidate.

The question I'm thinking about now is how to find out about this suspect.

Just as I was thinking, this familiar feeling of being stared at reappeared, this person was in this ghost village.

Excluding Lin Xiayue and Chen Hao who were beside me, the rest of the people are all suspects.

Who will Sun Cheng, Li Feng, Wang Shaowei, and Jiang Linlin be?

Is it because of Wu Yuwei's death and my parting of ways with the skinny monkey Sun Cheng?

Although Jiang Linlin had a holiday with me, I knew too little about her.

Wang Shaowei only met once when he was in the library.

Could it be Li Yuan? He lied about his poker suit before, and one of him and Qian Duoduo must have lied.

If there really is a big ghost and a little ghost among them, can I kill him?

Chen Hao called me a few times, and I came back to my senses.

He and Lin Xiayue had already returned to the main road in the village, and the entire village was now completely enveloped in yellow smoke.

"Isn't it going to be toxic?"

Chen Hao made a breath-holding gesture and asked, but I had reached the limit of my own breath-holding at this time.

I had no choice but to take a big breath of yellow gas, and there were no other symptoms except for some irritation in my throat.

But now there's no way around, we can't stay breathless for three days.

If this mist is really poisonous, then according to common sense, the poison will not last more than a day.

In other words, the source of the yellow mist must be found and the black coffin must be dealt with in order to survive.

I asked Chen Hao and Lin Xiayue to be a group, and I thought that I could still protect Feng Qian.

The four men rushed into two adjacent houses.

Although it is not a good way to separate in the current situation, there is no other way for the efficiency of the search.

I forcibly pulled Feng Qian into a decaying house, and immediately opened the ancient mirror phantom to scan the environment inside the house, and there was no trace of ghosts.

Feng Qian reacted and pulled him out of the house again, and hurried to the next location.

I thought Feng Qian was just scared so he let me run around, but as time went by, the sun had risen into the sky.

The scorching sun did not dispel the yellow mist, but added a touch of heat.

Suddenly, Feng Qian broke free of my hand and stopped.

"What's wrong? Feng Qian. ”

Feng Qian didn't talk.

I looked up at his sunken eye sockets and blank eyes, and I knew it was over.

This kid is possessed by something!

Feng Qian let out an eerie laugh at me, and a black coffin with blood streaks suddenly appeared behind me, emitting a ghostly light.