What really worries him is that the situation here seems to be getting worse and worse, and there is no doubt that there will be more dangers to come. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Another gust of wind blew, and everyone seemed to hear the footsteps faintly. However, when they looked up, they didn't see half a figure.

Where did the footsteps come from?

Royasin looked around carefully.

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong.

He expanded the perception domain and increased the intensity of his perception, but he was horrified to find that he was the only living person in the entire mountaintop area.

How so? What about them? What about the little girl Ai Yuxi just now?

He cautiously looked around as he walked, weaving from tent to tent, trying to sense the scent of the living in those tents.

However, he failed. There was no one in all the tents.

Unwilling, he took a deep breath, randomly chose a tent, and slowly unzipped it.

The moment he unzipped it, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face.

Luo Yasen felt his heart flutter violently, and the innocent smiling faces of those children came to mind.

He pulled the flashlight from his backpack and sped up into the tent. The hand holding the flashlight kept shaking, but he didn't press the switch for a long time.

The night was like ink, and the tent was extremely dark. He hadn't turned on the flashlight yet, because he was afraid of seeing what he didn't want to see the moment he turned it on.

The strong smell of blood made him almost vomit, but he eventually forced him down.

Suddenly, he felt something touch his feet. He instinctively took two steps back, and the thing ran after him, crashing into his foot again.

He lucked his luck and closed his eyes, then snapped them open as he pressed the flashlight switch.

His eyes widened instantly, and his feet stepped back as fast as he could, and he actually exited the tent directly and came outside.

Outside, it's silent.

Luo Yasen's flashlight was like an arm without any curves, and it was still moving.

That's his own head. However, the eyes were still blinking, and the mouth was still moving, even though the face was covered in blood.

He was talking, but Royasen couldn't hear a word.

Luo Yasen turned sharply and ran, the flashlight dancing wildly.

The silent midnight, except for the rustle of leaves, was the sound of his hurried footsteps.

Suddenly, another voice abruptly appeared not far behind him.

"Luo ...... Second...... Forest......! ”

It was a long, eerie female voice, like a resentful ghost.

Luo Yasen only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and he didn't dare to look back at all, just ran desperately.

The voice came again.

"Luo ...... Second...... Forest......! ”

And this time, the voice was closer.

Already on the verge of reaching the summit, Royassen had no choice but to change direction and run to the left.

However, as soon as he turned around, he felt a hand on his shoulder.

He was now galloping, extremely fast, but the hand seemed to be very steady, as if he wasn't running at all.

A great fear hung over Royasen's heart.

It is true that he has a special ability that is very rebellious, but he does not really come back from the dead, but returns to the place he was half an hour ago at the moment of death and returns to the state he was in at that time. However, this mission confined him to the area of the mountaintop, and even if he died, it would only be within this range, and he would not be far from this place at all. If the ghost is here, then no matter how he resets the position, the result will be the same. In this way, in the end, he has only one way to die.

This mission limited him to the death, and he was almost like having no special abilities, exactly like everyone else.

The hand gradually increased in strength, and eventually slammed into force, forcing him to turn backwards.

There was less than twenty centimeters between his face and the one behind him.

No, it should be said that there was less than twenty centimeters between his face and where there should have been a face behind him.

It was a headless corpse, identical in shape and clothing to him.

Luo Yasen only felt that his brain was buzzing, and his eyes were a little black, and he didn't even scream. However, the strong survival instinct made him exert all his strength, grabbed the arm of the headless corpse, ripped it open, and ran again. In this case, he didn't think much about it at all, and he didn't expect to be able to actually shake off the headless corpse.

However, the aura behind him quickly dissipated. He looked back and saw nothing but darkness.

The headless bodies were gone, and nothing was visible from a little further away, including the tents. For the current Luo Yasen, apart from himself, there is only the silhouette of the trees on the canopy in the distance.

He couldn't even tell for a moment that he was still within the range of the mountaintop.

A gust of wind blew, carrying with it the smell of blood. Luo Yasen suddenly remembered the smell of blood he had just smelled in that tent.

The smell was much stronger than when Yang Shumin's dismembered body was found in his house, which meant that at least several people had died in that tent.

With at least five hours to go, Royasin really didn't want to see the corpses of the children when the dawn lit up the earth.

But if they have indeed been killed, what difference do they want to make or not?

I don't know when the light of the flashlight went out. Luo Yasen turned on the flashlight again and walked in the direction of the tent just now.

He felt as if he was stepping on very shallow water.

He didn't want to shine a flashlight on his feet, he just wanted to get to the tent as quickly as possible.

The summit is not very large, about a 100-meter diameter circular area. It didn't take long for him to find the tent.

The "wall" that was the door was still open, and Royasen shone his flashlight inside.

Despite his mental preparations, his eyes widened and his heart pounded.

The bodies of Fang Yisheng, Qi Xiuyuan, Wang Yuzhu and Wu Boyuan were divided into pieces and piled up on the ground haphazardly, and the blood flowed onto the ground and then outside the tent.

The reason why he felt like he was stepping on water just now was because his feet were covered in blood.

The bodies of the four of them were no longer distinguishable at all, but the four heads were neatly lined up, their faces all facing him, and all of them had their eyes open!

"How so?" Royassen couldn't believe what he was seeing.

He has also done a lot of missions, although there is no conclusive evidence, but he knows that in the mission, even if he encounters a ghost, he will not kill too many people in an instant. However, this time, it is too unbelievable that all four people were killed by ghosts at the same time.

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