After picking up the mask, Tate was stunned, a little puzzled by his actions, thought about it, shook his head amusedly, and was about to put the mask down.

Wait, I wonder if this mask can be worn?

With a movement in his heart, Tate was about to put down the wooden mask for a moment, and he brought the mask back in front of him and gestured to see if it matched his face. The result of the rough comparison was that it fit perfectly into his face, and Tate covered his face with a movement of his right hand.

The mask fit perfectly, sticking to his face, and Tate immediately felt the rough texture of the wood, and with a few turns of his neck, he could see the entire tent scene through his hollow eyes. Tate couldn't think of the purpose of this mask, was it used to put on a scary one? However, this wooden mask is impossible to think about if it wants to be scary, so it is just a toy or souvenir purchased by a certain team member?

It should be just a simple souvenir.

Tate's right hand holding the mask is slightly loosened, and he has to take off the mask, which is a very simple action, the wooden mask does not have elastic bands to fix to the head, but is supported by the right hand on the face, it stands to reason that as soon as the hand leaves, the mask will sink under the action of gravity, and then be grabbed by the hand and removed from the face.

However, as soon as Tate's right hand moved slightly away from the mask, he sensed that something was wrong, because the mask, which was supposed to have a sinking action, did not feel like that at all, but seemed to be fixed in the position of his face.

After a moment of consternation, his right hand left the mask entirely.

The mask did not fall from its face.

"This, this ......"

Confused, Tate's right hand quickly grabbed the underside of the wooden mask, and he was about to tear the mask off with his hand, but it didn't work, the mask seemed to be tied to his face by invisible ropes, no matter how hard Tate tried, the mask still stuck tightly to his face.

It's incredible!

This situation shocked the well-informed Tate, who is Chinese New Year's Eve five years old now, but he has traveled to more than thirty countries and regions, and has seen countless strange things, but he has never encountered such strange and strange things as now. An ordinary wooden mask, with no elastic bands and no glue on the inside, can't be taken off after wearing it, no matter how you think about it, it's an incredible thing.

Later, Tate did not take off the mask with one hand, but knelt on the ground, opened the bow with both left and right hands, grabbed the edge of the mask, and used all the strength of his body to take the mask off his face. However, after more than ten seconds, his hands bloomed with green tendons, his breathing became rapid, and the skin on his face was painful, even under such conditions, Tate did not forcefully remove the wooden mask from his face.

What the hell is going on?

Tate let go of his hands, still in disbelief, and for a moment he thought he was in a dream, that God was joking with him. So he closed his eyes, counted ten, and then opened his eyes, and everything was the same!

It's not a dream, it's a reality!

Breathing violently and rapidly, Tate couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, as if the power of the devil made his whole body tremble, no, no, it should just be too tight to pull it off.

While denying his fears in his heart, he was still trying to tear the mask off with both hands, but after a few minutes, exhausted and exhausted, he had to admit that he could never tear the mask off on his own.

So what to do?

His eyes were fixed on the corner of the tent, and after a few seconds, he found the sharp dagger, poked it at the surface of the wooden mask several times, and then placed the knife where the mask fit with his chin, intending to plunge the knife into it. But after a little try, Tate gave up on the move, the mask was so close to the skin that the dagger couldn't be inserted.

This method did not work, and it seemed that the only way to do this was to turn to a companion and sawed the mask open with a chainsaw.

With a hint of fear, Tate was about to get up and climb out of the tent, when a sudden sharp pain suddenly enveloped his whole body, the inside of the mask was like a pinprick, and his entire face was hit hard, so painful that he couldn't help but want to scream, but unfortunately the moaning sound came out of his throat, it stopped abruptly, and was cut off by force, and Tate couldn't make any sound anymore.

It hurts, it hurts, what's wrong with me?

As if plunged into an abyss of incomparable darkness, Tate was groggy and didn't know how long it had been, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly woke up, as if he had been holding his breath for a long time and had risen from the bottom of the water.

"Huhuhu......"

Panting violently, Tate touched his forehead with his hand, his eyes wide open, and he seemed to be able to feel the nightmarish experience just now.

Wait a minute!

What about masks?

Tate suddenly woke up, the hand touching his forehead was slippery, and the wooden mask that he couldn't tear off before disappeared without a trace!

What the hell is going on?

Filled with horror and doubt, Tate rummaged through the tent, but no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find a trace of the mask.

This thing was so weird, it was full of weirdness from beginning to end, an ordinary mask, no matter how he put it on, he couldn't take it off, and just after he gave up, it suddenly disappeared again, what happened in less than half an hour, it was really beyond all the strange things he had encountered in decades.

"Hey, what is this?"

Tate touched his face everywhere, and there was no trace of the mask, but he suddenly felt a twitch of his nose, which seemed to be a nosebleed, and wiped it with the back of his hand, and by the illumination of the light, he found that it was a nosebleed, but a black sticky liquid like oil.

In surprise, Tate hurriedly wiped his nose with his hand again, and saw that it was either a hallucination, or a black viscous unknown liquid.

How could I get such a thing outflowing?

His heart was in turmoil, and when he looked at his hand again, Tate saw an unusual phenomenon, the normal right hand had blue-black blood, and his nails had grown five or six centimeters out of thin air, gray-black and extremely sharp, like the claws of a beast.

"What's going on? What's going on? ”

Tate was horrified, and when he looked at his left hand, he also had sharp nails five or six centimeters long like his right hand.

"I'm ......"

"Boom!" There was a sound, Tate's mind exploded violently, all his thoughts were swept away in an instant, he stood up numbly, his shoulders shook back, and the bones on his body were as crisp as firecrackers.

"Tate, are you asleep? The Doctor has something to do with you. ”

Tate, who stood still, was expressionless, and when the tent was pulled open and Bial entered, he saw him standing motionless.

"Dude, you haven't slept yet? It just so happened that the Doctor asked me to call you. Come with me. ”

After a few words, Bial got out, only to feel that Tate didn't reply, and his body didn't follow, so he came in strangely and asked, "Hey, Tate, what's wrong with you?" ”

Reaching out and patting Tate, who was standing with his back to him, Biall was about to go around to see if he was playing tricks on himself, when his hand hurt, and Tate grabbed him with his backhand.

"Hey, dude, it hurts like this, hurry up and let go!" Biar said.

"Click!"

"Ah......h ”

Before the next cry of pain could continue, Biar's head flew out of thin air with a "bang", his eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, and he had already lost his breath in an instant, and he didn't even have time to realize that he was dead, and slammed down on the tent, and bounced and rolled to the ground.

"Hiss ......"

The result is that the blood vessels are smooth and broken, and the blood pumped out by the heart under the action of pressure, forming a spray-like effect, and the moment the head leaves the neck, the blood sprays everywhere, splashing the entire space in the tent.

Tate had already turned, still waving his right hand, not moving as the blood splattered on his face and body. A second passed, and just as Biar's headless corpse lost control and collapsed stiffly, Tate's right hand grabbed Biar's corpse's shoulder, opened his mouth with a blank face, bit the neck of the lost head, and sucked hard, and the liquid mixed with blood and foam was continuously inhaled into his mouth and swallowed.

In the sound of gurgling throat rolling, the footsteps of several people sounded outside the tent, it seemed that they were attracted by Biar's screams just now, Tate was still dull, and the blood-sucking mouth bit his teeth and shook his head, and he actually bit out half of the corpse's vertebrae.

"What's going on?"

"Biar, did you fall?"

The tent was slammed open, and both heads entered at the same time, just in time to see a headless corpse bitten out of its vertebrae.

"This ......"

"Ahh

One was stunned in disbelief that his eyes were stunned, the other screamed in fright, and the next moment, Tate threw it away, and the body was thrown away, and his dull eyes looked directly at the two people outside the tent.

Come on!

The first reaction of human beings in the face of danger was to run, and the two of them trembled with fright, and they did not forget the instinctive reaction of their bodies, and turned around to run away.

"Poof!"

"How so?"

Looking at the palm that broke out of his chest in disbelief, the man had not yet taken a few steps from the tent before he was doomed.

"Save ...... I ......"

Moaning and screaming, the man looked at the frightened other companion, trembling and stretched out his hand to ask for help, but the companion panicked, looked at it and turned around without hesitation and ran. (To be continued.) )