Since the beginning of the mission, Fang Yisheng had sensed that his special abilities had been suppressed, and he could barely detect the number of living people. At first www.biquge.info he tried a few times, but then he gave up completely.

In fact, his ability is different from Shi Yuan's perception domain, and this ability is not so much an ability that can be actively released, but rather a "passive" ability. As long as his consciousness is still awake, he can sense the number of living people within a certain range, so he is also very aware of whether his abilities have been suppressed or not.

But when he and Yang Chuying walked into the corridor, the number of living people appeared in some strange way, like the moon that had been obscured by dark clouds for a long time, once again shimmering with silvery white light.

Could it be that the power that suppressed my ability is gone?

Fang Yisheng thought.

He tried it and found that it was indeed recovered.

He expanded the scope to the entire building, and the number he got was five.

In the building, which has been abandoned for 20 years, there are only five people alive.

It was empty, bleak, dilapidated, and the air was filled with the smell of dust and blood.

At least, this wave of ghosts did not cause anyone's deaths.

Fang Yisheng dialed Shi Yuan's number, but no matter how many times he tried, no one answered.

When has he ever been in a situation where he doesn't answer the phone?

Fang Yisheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he felt a chill in his bones.

The number of living people is five, and there can be nothing wrong with that. Shi Yuan does not answer the phone, which is also a real situation.

Could it be that he fainted? If that's the case, it's hard to do. In such a place, if you faint, you can't find it at all. If it's in a conspicuous place, it's fine, but if it's in a dark and narrow corner, even if the four of them look for it together, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find.

Not only that, among the four people now, Yang Chuying and that Zhao Haifan are not reliable at all. The locator is in Shi Yuan's backpack, and he doesn't have it in his hand, otherwise, it would be easy to find his location.

Since Shi Yuan couldn't be contacted for a while, Fang Yisheng contacted Liu Tong first, and soon the four of them got together again.

"I can't contact the teacher!" Liu Tong said anxiously.

"Don't worry, let's find it together." Fang Yisheng said.

At this time, he suddenly realized a problem.

His perception of numbers has been restored, that is to say the power of suppression has disappeared. In this way, the power to suppress Shi Yuan's perception ability should also disappear together. Through the studs, the three of them shared Shi Yuan's ability, that is, if Shi Yuan's ability had been restored, the two of them should feel it through the studs. But strangely, instead of regaining his perception, he is getting weaker and weaker.

Why is this happening? Could it be that Shiyuan is already dying?

Because of such an abnormal situation in Shi Yuan, Liu Tong was obviously panicked.

"Liu Tong, don't worry." Fang Yisheng said again.

"I know, I know......" Mr. Liu said.

But having said that, Fang Yisheng could clearly see that Liu Tong's thoughts were now in a big mess, and he couldn't analyze it correctly at all.

What the hell is going on with Shi Yuan?

Fang Yisheng looked at the stairs, but all he saw was a black patch. The staircase looked extremely deep, as if it led to a distant otherworld.

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At midnight, the Dark Raven Ridge was silent, and the moonlight sprinkled on the earth like dirty mercury.

Suddenly, a strange force seemed to tear through the space, and then, a figure appeared out of thin air in the glade.

The figure lay motionless, as if it were dead.

A few minutes later, the figure moved. He sat up with his arms propped up, turned his head around, and then stood up.

He seemed to think for a moment, and finally walked towards the abandoned commercial area on the hill instead of going to the residential area at the bottom of the mountain.

Soon, the vague figure was swallowed up by the mountains and forests.

Silence returned to the glade, as if nothing had happened.

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Shi Yuan looked intently into the eyes of the beautiful woman, as if he wanted to get some information from those eyes.

Despite the danger, he gradually moved closer to those eyes.

The position of the oil painting is just right, and when Shi Yuan stands in front of the oil painting, his eyes and the eyes of the beauty happen to be on the same level.

He suddenly had an idea—the next page, could it be in her eyes? If so, how do you get the pages out?

Shi Yuan's gaze remained on the beauty's eyes, and he took off his backpack and took out a knife from it.

Shi Yuan held a knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife gradually approached the beauty's eyes.

Suddenly, there was blood in those eyes, like the beauty in the painting shedding blood and tears, and that scene was both terrifying and poignant.

However, for Shi Yuan, any mission, or even the entire Dark Raven Ridge, is bound to be terrifying. Whether it is poignant or not is not in his consideration.

The tip of the knife got closer and closer, and it had already touched the picture.

At this moment, the tip of the knife happened to be against the eyeball of the beauty's left eye, as if it was pierced in the pupil.

Although Shi Yuan wanted to cut the oil painting with great force, he couldn't move it.

Is it the power of oil painting that is competing with me, or is it not here at all?

Shi Yuan adjusted his posture slightly, and pressed his left hand against the wall.

At this moment, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he suddenly realized that he had wasted a lot of time here. Through the time display on his phone, he found himself in the room looking at those eyes, and he had been looking at them for a full twenty minutes.

Shi Yuan broke out in a cold sweat and immediately lowered his head to avoid any eye contact with that beauty.

This feeling is really quite weird, it's obviously just a painting, not a real person, where does the gaze come from?

Shi Yuan took out a roll of tape from his backpack and glued it to those eyes.

His gaze was blocked, and the pressure on his body suddenly lightened. Shi Yuanchang exhaled, and was about to continue to cut the oil painting with a knife, but suddenly realized something.

No, cutting open the painting should not be the answer.

Shi Yuan grabbed the left and right sides of the frame with both hands, and with a little force, the oil painting was taken off.

On the wall at the back......

Nothing.

But Shi Yuan did not feel disappointed. He flipped the painting over and immediately saw what he was looking for.

New pages.

Shi Yuan knew that it was getting closer and closer to the final secret.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Fang Yisheng, Liu Tong and others walked in. At the same time, the death knell sounded, and a text message was sent to everyone's mobile phones about the completion of the mission.

"Shi Yuan!"

Seeing that Shi Yuan was safe and sound, Liu Tong almost cried.

She didn't ask him why he didn't answer the phone, she knew it wasn't appropriate to ask like that. Who are he? At most, they're friends.

"Quick, let's get out of here."

Grabbing the page, Shi Yuan motioned for everyone to leave quickly.