"If we go in together, in case the door suddenly closes, we will most likely die inside. I'll keep watch at the door, and you will come in and find it. Luo Yasen said.

Liu Tong nodded, and walked into the white mist with Yang Chuying.

Watching their figures gradually being swallowed up by the white mist, Luo Yasen had an indescribably strange feeling.

It's as if they've stepped into another world.

At this moment, there seemed to be a voice behind him.

He had promised to stay at the door and not leave at will, so he raised his flashlight and shone it in that direction.

Over there, there's nothing.

Luo Yasen expanded the perceptual domain again, searching for the restaurant, but there was really no one here except for the three of them.

There are no people, and there are no ghosts, so who made the sound just now?

Suddenly, he saw something rush out of the white mist of the cold room.

It was so fast that he didn't see it for a moment.

However, when he saw it clearly, he felt a wave of consternation.

It turned out to be a piece of meat.

A piece of meat, ran out on its own.

This is really ridiculous.

However, immediately afterward, several more things rushed out at great speed.

It's all a variety of meats and even a few sausages.

It's just that those things all stood in the open space not far from him as if they had come to life, looking at him demonstratively.

It's a ridiculous feeling.

Some of the birds that could be seen as if they were alive stood on the ground, but their eyes did not shine at all.

Several scaled and disemboweled fish hang in the air, flapping their fins as if they were swimming in the water.

The pork, beef, and lamb were also suspended in the air in a strange way.

But soon, Royasson discovered that the meat was not floating at random, but in the place where the animal should have been alive.

The minced meat in the sausage broke free from the casing and burst apart, forming a shapeless shape.

All the meat, oozing blood.

Suddenly, some pieces of meat rushed out of the white mist.

Looking at the shape of these pieces of meat, Luo Yasen's eyes suddenly widened.

Be...... People?

There is only meat and bones, no head, and no internal organs.

The pieces of meat are eerily suspended in the air.

"Hey! Liu Tong! Yang Cherry Blossoms! Luo Yasen didn't take his eyes off the pile of meat, and shouted into the cold room with a slight tilt of his head.

No sound.

In the perception domain, there is also a white fog, and the situation inside cannot be detected.

This is certainly not your ordinary white fog.

Liu Tong and Yang Chuying are probably in danger.

Do you rush in and bring the two of them out, or do you continue to guard the door in case something happens?

Luo Yasen sighed a little unpleasantly.

The number of people who came to the mission this time was too small, only five people, and now they were divided into two groups, and many things were very inconvenient.

In desperation, Luo Yasen had no choice but to call Liu Tong.

"Hey, Royassen, what's wrong? We've just looked at half of the storage shelves. Liu Tong's voice sounded very calm.

"Get out as soon as possible, something is very wrong here."

Royasen didn't say anything about the strange pieces of meat. After all, it's important to find those items, and if you miss them, you may have irreparable consequences.

"Okay, let's try our best."

Putting down the phone and looking at the pile of meat, Luo Yasen felt more and more that it should be the "body" of those items on the color poster.

If you think about it carefully, most of the things they are looking for are various parts of the human body, and maybe they are separated from the body of this "person".

This "person" has just run out of the cold room, which should be a hint.

In this cold room, there should be what they are looking for.

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"You mean, you feel like you're less interested in the supernatural?" Shi Yuan asked.

"Yes." Xia Yan said.

"When did that start?"

"It's hard to draw a clear line, but it's roughly around dinner. This change is not sudden, but rather a very subtle gradual change. ”

"Is it because of the 'angel of hell' you are talking about? No, no, you saw that strange woman before the event, it shouldn't be her. Wait, could it be...... Winning? ”

"Winning an award? Well...... The prize was won in the afternoon, and according to the law of gradation, it is true that it will not be noticed until some time later. Is it because I won the award that I gradually lost interest? It's weird. ”

"There is no way to understand the things in this task with common sense."

Speaking of this, Shi Yuan looked at Wan Yizhu.

Wan Yizhu jumped, immediately lowered his head, and said as if he had made a mistake: "I...... Some ...... were found Anomalous ......"

"What kind of anomaly?"

"This page, I feel like it's getting ...... all the time"

"Pages?"

Shi Yuan pulled his laptop towards him and carefully examined the event page.

He quickly figured out the problem.

Before the mission began, he had also looked at this page in order to get more clues.

Now it seems that the layout has indeed undergone some changes. Moreover, Shi Yuan knew that this change must have been exerted by a certain force of the mission, causing ordinary people to only feel that something was wrong, but they couldn't say what was wrong.

However, Shi Yuan could see it.

The change is that there are a lot fewer writers in the category of supernaturals.

Strictly speaking, all the works and writers with better grades than Xia Biao have all disappeared.

That's why he won the award......

Shi Yuan said secretly in his heart.

The question now is whether those writers simply disappeared from the shortlist for the award, or whether they did disappear at all. After all, those are real people, people of flesh and blood. Could it be that just in order for Xia Biao to win the award, they were all wiped out by "that power"?

But why? Because Xia Biao is the "person" referred to by the mission?

That is, he must receive this award.

Continue to analyze, what will happen if he wins this award?

Shi Yuan suddenly took out his mobile phone and checked the task text message word by word again.

"Something triggers a ghost kill."

Shi Yuan's gaze was fixed on this sentence, and he continued to analyze and reason.

The "something" here must be related to Xia Yan, and it must also be related to the awards he has won.

But what exactly is the connection?

At this moment, Wu Boyuan on the side suddenly let out a low shout.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yuan turned his head and asked.

"This trophy ......," Wu Boyuan said with a trembling voice, and at the same time pointed to the trophy that Xia Yan had just won next to him.

"Is there anything wrong with the trophy?" Shi Yuan also looked at the trophy.

"I just saw that in this trophy ...... There was a woman's face, her eyes had no whites, they were all black, and there seemed to be a pair of tattered wings behind her back. ”

"What? Is it the same madwoman you see as I see? Xia Yan immediately asked.

(Thanks to xxxxxxholic and adeleyy for their tips!) Thank you for the gentle, kind, pure, and sister J's monthly pass! ）[.]