Feng Tian's words for himself fell on Lin Zhiyan's ears, but they did not arouse the slightest trace of gratitude from him. On the contrary, the unwillingness and jealousy in his heart became more and more boiling.

"If it weren't for your decision, how could my proposal be implemented by everyone. What does it have to do with you, the decision-maker, who is to blame for today's mistakes? Lin Zhiyan thought indignantly in his heart, "I don't need you to pretend to explain it for me here, it's disgusting." ”

However, even though Lin Zhiyan thought so in his heart, there was no hint in his tone. Instead, he sincerely apologized with guilt: "It's me who I'm sorry for everyone, it's all my fault." ”

The boundless darkness well concealed the distorted color on Lin Zhiyan's face, and the others could only hear his sincere apology, and naturally they would not doubt him.

The scarred group decided to rest on the spot and resume their previous strategy of static braking.

At this time, there was less than half an hour left before the nightmare of the "Demon of the Night" arrived.

The voice of the "Night Demon" sounded in Lin Zhiyan's mind again, and the demon informed him of the deepest fear factor in the hearts of the other four, asking him to catalyze this fear as much as possible in the time before the nightmare came.

Lin Zhiyan accepted without the slightest hesitation, and he began to wander among the other four, talking to them casually, and between the words, he seemed to unintentionally mention the things that frightened them, and deliberately rendered them more and more terrifying.

The nightmare finally came.

Everyone fell into the maze of nightmares, but Lin Zhiyan was the only one who was half-asleep and half-awake, as if he still had a little bit of sanity.

He saw his companions fall asleep, lying defenselessly on the ground, exposing all the weaknesses of their bodies.

He staggered to his feet, his hand holding the knife trembling and waving it at his companions.

At this moment, the other four were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and he was the butcher with a sharp blade.

As more and more blood flowed out, as the vitality of his companions passed, Lin Zhiyan's heart became more and more crazy.

The feeling of slaughter gradually evolved into an addictive pleasure, and he became more and more addicted to it.

When the sky slowly turned white, and the light of the first day fell on the earth again, the gloomy mood that had grown unbridled in the darkness finally came back to hibernation.

"Bang dang", the trembling hands could no longer hold the knife, and the knife fell to the ground fiercely.

Lin Zhiyan looked at his companions who were strewn all over the ground, the fear in his heart climbed into his heart little by little, the blood on his face gradually receded, his legs gradually lost the strength to support his body, and the whole person sat on the ground with a "plop".

In his mind, the hoarse and evil voice of the "Night Demon" sounded again: "Congratulations, my child, you will receive my precious inheritance. ”

This congratulatory words did not bring Lin Zhiyan a little joy, but made the fear and uneasiness in his heart more and more thick.

His whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and even his lips began to turn white and blue.

At this moment, he just wants to escape from this maze of death and blood, he doesn't want the so-called inheritance of the "Night Demon" at all, he just wants to sleep well and forget all about it when he wakes up.

However, how could the demon let go of its once-in-a-lifetime inheritor, whether Lin Zhiyan wanted it or not, it had already forcibly injected its powerful and majestic dark magic into Lin Zhiyan's body.