Wang Xiaotian knew very well that when he jumped over the deep ditch just now, Zhang Zijing was responsible for pressing the formation at the end of the team, and there were three people between him.

But Zhang Zijing's voice sounded in his ears. This is obviously unreasonable, unless Zhang Zijing is using the Force Transmission.

If it weren't for Hu Minghui's reminder just now, Wang Xiaotian really thought that Zhang Zijing would have transmitted the voice to his own force.

However, he is not familiar with Zhang Zijing at all, and Zhang Zijing will definitely not say such things as "do you believe me" to an almost complete stranger. Therefore, Wang Xiaotian decided that this voice was the devil's whisper.

Wang Xiaotian immediately followed Hu Minghui's instructions and did not respond to the voice.

Zhang Zijing's voice continued: "Do you know, this team is bait, and many people will die in this operation. ”

Wang Xiaotian continued to turn a deaf ear.

Zhang Zijing's voice continued: "Only I can save you." As long as you do what I say, you'll get out of here alive. ”

Wang Xiaotian still didn't respond, and kept moving forward.

Zhang Zijing's voice continued to whisper these words in his ear.

The voice said this for more than ten minutes, and Wang Xiaotian slowly became irritable. He wanted to yell at it, "Shut up!"

But he immediately woke up, if he shouted, it would be equivalent to falling into the hands of the owner of the voice, indicating that he was affected by it.

He immediately blocked hearing in both ears. However, it was found that the sound was still there. He was even more convinced that this voice was the devil's whisper, and he hurriedly collected his mind and kept the spiritual platform clear.

Zhang Zijing's voice continued: "Do you know how to raise Gu? Put a lot of poisonous insects in one Gu and let them kill each other, and the last one to survive is the most powerful Gu worm. ”

"You are all carefully selected Gu worms. Soon you will be killing each other until you are left with the last one. And you, the weakest of these people. ”

"If you want to live, you can only listen to my arrangement. Otherwise, you'll be the first to be killed. ”

"Do you want to know how to survive?

Wang Xiaotian ignored it.

At this time, Zhang Zijing's voice suddenly said a vague word. A thought suddenly popped into Wang Xiaotian's mind, "What did he say?"

As soon as Wang Xiaotian came up with this thought, his brain suddenly tingled, and he immediately woke up, immediately gave up this thought, and forcibly terminated the task of the brain.

Wang Xiaotian's heart suddenly became afraid. Because, just now he almost got hit!

For inaudible sounds, the vast majority of people will concentrate on listening carefully, or carefully analyzing the content of the sound. The devil's whispering is to take advantage of this to draw attention to the past and thus influence the other person more quickly.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaotian is different from ordinary people. His subconscious thoughts will urge his brain to quickly execute instructions, and once the load is too high in an instant, it will produce severe pain. This is the brain's self-protection function.

The pain made Wang Xiaotian wake up instantly. He was secretly glad that thanks to his quick reaction, he would have been tricked.

At this time, he suddenly heard Dugu Ying shouting, "Shut up!"

Wang Xiaotian turned his head to look and saw Dugu Ying's hideous face, and turned to Zhang Zijing and yelled, "Shut up for me! Don't be so blind anymore! Lao Tzu is going to make you crazy!"

Zhang Zijing had no expression, slashed Dugu Ying's neck with one palm, knocked him unconscious, and then reached out to carry Dugu Ying's belt, picked him up directly, and then raised his hand, signaled to the person who turned his head, and continued to walk forward.

The people turned around and walked on.

When he turned his head, Wang Xiaotian and Ye Jianjian's eyes met, and Ye Jianjian opened his mouth and said two words silently, "Be careful." ”

Wang Xiaotian immediately nodded lightly. It seems that Ye Zhanjian also sensed that the devil's whispering was not easy to deal with.

Then, Wang Xiaotian saw the proud peacock-like girl standing behind Ye Zhanjian-Cheng Yunshi.

Cheng Yunshi still looks like "you are all spicy chicken". Seeing Wang Xiaotian's gaze over, Cheng Yunshi's expression did not change at all, turned her head, and continued to follow Grandmaster Hu Minghui forward.

The group continued to walk forward. Wang Xiaotian found that there was another voice in his head, this voice was very hoarse, and the content of what he said was also vague.

This voice was mixed with Zhang Zijing's voice just now, and the content of what was said was indistinguishable at all, but it was so noisy that it made people's heads extremely loud and their spirits even more irritable.

Everyone did their best to keep the Lingtai clear and resist the noisy voices in their heads.

After walking for an hour, Sergeant Lu was also recruited. Like crazy, he turned to Zhang Zijing and yelled.

Zhang Zijing directly knocked Sergeant Lu unconscious, carried Sergeant Lu with his other hand, and then raised his chin at Hu Minghui and signaled to continue walking.

Mo Li turned around, looked up at the purple-black clouds in the sky, and adjusted the direction of his progress, so as not to plunge headlong into the deadly spokes with the team.

They now have to devote a lot of energy to resist the interference of the devil's whispering, and their reaction speed has dropped significantly, and they have to make sure that they can't be separated. Where the team goes, it all depends on Mo Li, who leads the team.

This time, the group walked for a long time, and it was not until the sky was getting dark that Hu Minghui stopped on a small hillside and signaled everyone to rest on the spot.

At this time, everyone's minds were already extremely noisy, like a noisy vegetable market. It's just that everyone doesn't dare to listen to what these voices say, and they don't dare to try to distinguish it.

However, Wang Xiaotian relaxed instead. Because, the current form is too similar to the state he was in a few years ago.

At that time, he had eight voices in his head, and he was shouting all day long. In order to avoid being swayed by these sounds, he fell into a madness, so he ignored any sounds, and squatted under the tree every day to watch the ants, so that everyone thought he was stupid.

The current form, for Wang Xiaotian, is just a reappearance of the old scene. Of course he can handle it easily.

Others don't have it so easy. One by one, their eyes were straight to the ground, and they were slow to do anything.

Hu Minghui found some combustibles and built a bonfire. The so-called combustibles are dead grass roots, animal bones and dry dung. So, the smell of the campfire is rushing. However, it also gave everyone a boost.

The crowd gathered around the campfire from afar, took out the dry food and water they had brought from their backpacks, and ate their own food.

Cheng Yunshi took out a few delicate snacks from the storage bracelet and ate them by herself.

Everyone ate, Hu Minghui signaled everyone to rest, and took turns on night shifts one by one, each for an hour, and the first woke up the last.

When they woke up, Sergeant Lu and Dugu Ying were in better condition, they were able to walk alone, and the group was on the road again.

By noon, not only did Sergeant Lu and Dugu Ying lose their minds, but even Ding Sicong couldn't hold on. In the afternoon, Tuoba Qing was no longer good.

Mo Li led the way in front, Hu Minghui and Zhang Zijing carried two people, and in the middle were Wang Xiaotian, Cheng Yunshi and Ye Zhanjian.

At night when the camp was held, a bonfire was lit as usual, everyone ate something, arranged the order of duty, and rested.

In the middle of the night, Wang Xiaotian suddenly woke up from his slumber. He opened his eyes, and then looked around in the faint light of the fire, and found that all but four of them were gone!

Wang Xiaotian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his mind was instantly clear. He rubbed his face and quickly began his analysis.

There were no signs of a fight at the scene, indicating that these people were not attacked by monsters or had infighting.

The bonfire was still burning, and according to Wang Xiaotian's previous observations, due to the lack of burn-resistant things, if you want to keep the bonfire burning, you must add fuel every ten minutes.

In other words, the last time you refill the campfire should be no earlier than twenty minutes ago.

The two eighth-level grandmasters also disappeared, which was obviously not normal. If the devil's whispering had a great impact on them, it shouldn't be so great for the eighth-level grandmaster, why did they disappear too?

Do you want to go to them?

Wang Xiaotian thought about it and denied this idea.

First of all, it's night, it's dark, his vision is limited, and he's so completely unfamiliar, it's easy to get lost after going out, and whether he can walk back or not has to be said. If you can't find someone, but you lose yourself, it's really embarrassing.

Secondly, there are four unconscious people here, and if they themselves are gone, will they be in danger?

Third, as the saying goes, "it's better to be still than to be still". If they are gone, they will come back and find that they are gone, and they will have to bother to find it, which will be too much trouble for others.

So, Wang Xiaotian decided to continue to lie down and wait and see.

After about ten minutes, Wang Xiaotian suddenly heard a movement coming. This movement is not a vague whisper in the head, but a very clear conversation.

Zhang Zijing's voice: "This wave of people can't do it, it's only a third of the way, and the four spirits have collapsed, and the quality is too poor." ”

Hu Minghui's voice: "These three are okay. I just don't know if I can match it. ”

Zhang Zijing's voice: "It's good to have one that can be matched." Do you think you can all be just as lucky as us?"

Hu Minghui's voice: "There is one more, why don't you try it?"

Zhang Zijing's voice: "The strength is too poor, and it is a waste of time to try." ”

Wang Xiaotian broke out in a cold sweat. What are these two people doing? Why can I hear their voices but not feel their people? Could it be that these conversations just now are also the whispers of the devil?

But what about those who are gone?

Wang Xiaotian thought about it for a long time, but he didn't see anyone come back. He was so uneasy that he couldn't close his eyes at all, so he sat down near the campfire and tended to it for the night.

Wang Xiaotian sat by the bonfire for most of the night, and when it was dawn in the morning, his head was dizzy, and he was not energetic.

The two Grandmasters and Ye Zhanjian did not come back. The four unconscious people have not yet woken up. Wang Xiaotian stood up, moved his hands and feet, took out the kettle, carefully poured some on the palm of his hand, scrubbed his face, especially his eyes, and then poured out some water and patted his head.

After the purge, Wang Xiaotian's spirit was lifted. He took out his dry rations and sat on a high upwind place, eating as he looked around to see if there was any sign of them.

After more than ten minutes, there was not even a shadow of those people. However, Ding Sicong woke up.

Ding Sicong sat up slowly, his eyes as if they were unfocused, and he looked around blankly.

Wang Xiaotian waved at him, and then got up and walked over.

Ding Sicong pointed at Wang Xiaotian, first pointed to his ears, then pointed to his mouth, and waved his hand.

Wang Xiaotian understood what he meant. Ding Sicong's voice in his head is very chaotic now, don't talk to him, it is difficult for him to distinguish Wang Xiaotian's words.

Wang Xiaotian thought about it, suddenly patted his head, and quickly took out a notebook from his arms, took out a pen, and wrote quickly on it.

Ding Sicong was stunned when he saw Wang Xiaotian's movements.