Chi Fenfei's legs shrank softly in the corner, holding her breath and not making a sound.

A little light came from far and near, and Chi Fenfei gradually saw that it was an oil lamp, and Chi Fenfei couldn't see his face clearly with a rough big hand holding this oil lamp.

The person who came was a sturdy man, judging by his size, walking posture, etc., this was a middle-aged man.

Chi Fenfei looked at the person's legs and walked straight in front of her. Chi Fenfei's frightened heart was about to jump out. She looked up tremblingly, and saw the man dragging a blood-stained axe in his other hand, and a long line of blood trails were dragged from the ground by the axe.

Chi Fenfei finally died at the hands of this man.

Who is this man, and whose is the blood on his axe?

Shi Yanni's disappearance, Kong Yunfeng's death, the flat tire of the car, and the mechanism in the haunted house, are they all related to him?

Coming back to his senses, Pang Qiumao and Wang Yifei continued to argue, He Bin on the side frowned more and more, seeing that the two of them were talking more and more unlikely, he said coldly, "It can't be Shi Yanni, that house has been renovated, and it can't be completed in a year and a half." ”

He Bin's words hit the nail on the head.

Not to mention the mechanism that killed Kong Yunfeng for the time being, but the mechanism that closed the window and the stone gate that rose from the ground were by no means something that could be done in a day or two.

They may not have a lot of small grievances with college students, but who would plan to renovate a haunted house that can kill people for such a long time for these grievances?

If Shi Yanni wanted to kill Kong Yunfeng just because she hated him, and she had been planning for so long and making so many arrangements, was this reasonable?

Shi Yanni is a very self-contained and straightforward person, she likes He Bin and tells the whole world bluntly, the same Kong Yunfeng's pursuit makes her disdainful and disgusting, Shi Yanni has given Kong Yunfeng several times faceless, if Kong Yunfeng is not He Bin's cousin, Shi Yanni will not even want to see Kong Yunfeng. It can be seen from this that she is not the kind of person who has a deep heart.

In the same way, these young people may be resentful because of some grievances, but what kind of bitter resentment can make them plan so deeply and not give up for so long?

What a deep hatred this is.

None of the people here are stupid, as soon as He Bin said this, everyone figured it out.

Zhuang Siyuan took this opportunity to say, "He Bin is right, there is absolutely no murderer among the eight of us, and we can't be murderers." Zhuang Siyuan said this to define the haunted house incident. Whether this is the case or not, at least, that way, there will be no more infighting.

"So," Qiao Ying said, "Did we meet the kind of perverted murderers that can only be seen in movies?"

"In the movie?" Zhuang Siyuan shook his head with a wry smile, "Didn't we meet it in reality?" In fact, perverted murderers already exist in reality, but ordinary people can't meet them in their lifetime. It can only be said that we are too unlucky, and the next haunted house adventure happened to enter the enclosure of the perverted murderer. ”

Qiao Ying nodded sympathetically.

"Alright. Zhuang Siyuan saw that the infighting had subsided, and said, "Let's hurry up and go, hurry up." ”

After walking for half an hour, Pang Qiumao's head and body were sweating, he gasped, slapped his palms, and said, "No, I'm tired, let's rest for a while." With that, Pang Qiumao stopped, and then sat down.

Seeing Pang Qiumao like this, everyone also stopped, Qiao Ying frowned, with an uncomfortable expression on her face, Wang Yifei asked with concern, "Ying'er, what's wrong?"

"My feet hurt. Qiao Ying said, "These shoes were newly bought by me two days ago, and they are a little out of place." Qiao Ying was wearing a pair of sandals on her feet, and Chi Fenfei was her roommate, so she naturally knew that this was a new pair of shoes that Qiao Ying bought.

"Then what should I do?" Wang Yifei said anxiously, "Why didn't you say it earlier if you were uncomfortable?" Senior, why don't we rest for a while." ”

"Well, okay reads;. It's a long way from the haunted house, and the psychopathic murderer shouldn't catch up. Zhuang Siyuan said, "Let's rest for a while." ”

Wang Yifei whispered to Qiao Ying, "I'll carry you for a while later, just bear with it today." Qiao Ying nodded.

After a short rest, the six of them were ready to set off again.

At this time, Pang Qiumao used a flashlight to shine on the big bend not far away, and said, "There is a big bend ahead, if you take the big road, I don't know how long it will take, let's take the small road." ”

The path Pang Qiumao said is a wild forest, and if you follow what he said, you can indeed save a lot of time. When we came, we came by car, there was a big bend here, and it took a while to drive just by car, and if you just walked by legs, it would be a long time to walk.

Pang Qiumao is tired of walking, aren't the others tired? In the summer, it was very hot, and Qiao Ying's shoes did not fit, and this kind of reason made everyone agree with Pang Qiumao's idea.

Everyone walked into the wild forest one by one, Pang Qiumao walked the slower, and he fell behind.

Suddenly, "Ah!" everyone heard Pang Qiumao's screams behind them.

Lin Luo looked back, but he didn't see Pang Qiumao's figure.

"Save ...... ...... help," Pang Qiumao cried for help.

Only then did everyone find out that Pang Qiumao had fallen into a trap.

The boy took a flashlight and shone down, only to see that Pang Qiumao who fell into the trap had been stabbed several times by the sharp blades inserted in the hole, and the wounds on Pang Qiumao's body were bubbling with blood, and the land in the trap was stained red by Pang Qiumao's blood.

Pang Qiumao didn't dare to move, he kept asking his companion for help, "Help me...... Help me......"

Lin Luo was very experienced, and he knew that he was hopeless as soon as he looked at Pang Qiumao's wound. His wounds were numerous and deep, and he was bleeding profusely, and in less than two minutes, Pang Qiumao would go into shock due to excessive blood loss, and then die.

After that, just as Lin Luo thought, everyone wanted to save Pang Qiumao, but they couldn't save it at all, so they could only watch Pang Qiumao die.

Pang Qiumao died a terrible death, none of the wounds on his body were fatal, but such a non-fatal death was more painful and tragic than immediate death.

Qiao Ying buried her head in Wang Yifei's chest in fear, and the faces of the other boys were also ugly.

No one could say a word. The feeling of being powerless and having to watch the death of a companion is so uncomfortable. Pang Qiumao's eyes before his death made them recall it as soon as they closed their eyes.

The experience of this day will be a nightmare that they will never forget.

Premise, if they can survive.

The haunted house was an hour's walk away, but they were still dead, dead in what looked like a trap to catch a beast.

They had all stepped on this trap that could kill people, and they were only one step away from death, but in the end they were safe, but Pang Qiumao died.

Because he's too fat. Wait? Fat?

Shi Yanni, Kong Yunfeng, Chi Fenfei (died in the past life, escaped in this life), Pang Qiumao reads;. So far, two people have died and one is missing.

A flash of light flashed in Lin Luo's mind.

Originally...... yes, he knew what was going on.

But how exactly is this done?

How did the killers know they would do it?

And who is the middle-aged man who hacked Chi Fenfei to death with an axe?

"Let's stop for a moment and discuss what to do. Zhuang Siyuan sighed nonchalantly.

Wang Yifei took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "There is still no signal, what the hell is going on?" Wang Yifei's tone was irritable, but Qiao Ying was still in his arms, so he restrained the anger and fear in his heart.

"He Bin," Lin Luo walked up to He Bin and whispered, "Can you come over for a moment?" ”

He Bin saw Chi Fenfei's earnest eyes, and then relieved, "Okay." ”

"Let's go to the tree and talk about it. Lin Luo pointed to a stout tree.

"What do you have to say?" After walking to the tree, He Bin immediately asked.

"You're next. Lin Luo's voice was very low, but He Bin heard it clearly. It was precisely because he heard clearly that He Bin felt even more puzzled, "What did you say?"

"I said, it's your turn to be the next person to die. Lin Luo deliberately explained it clearly.

He Bin immediately frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He Bin originally thought that Chi Fenfei was looking for him to confess, but this was not He Bin's narcissism, but the fact that this was the case, and it was not the first time he had encountered this situation. But he really didn't expect Chi Fenfei to talk to him to say that he was going to die.

Although He Bin is not a stingy person, his mood is indeed not very good when he hears others cursing him to death.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Lin Luo looked at He Bin seriously, "Next, we should encounter a river, or a pond, or a stream, which is always something related to water." ”

"If we do, you'll know if I'm talking nonsense. After Lin Luo said this, he returned to the collective.

He Bin frowned and looked at Chi Fenfei's back.

Lin Luo walked back and saw Wang Yifei and Zhuang Siyuan with dejected expressions.

Qiao Ying was no longer leaning on Wang Yifei's arms at this time, but her face was very bad, miserable and pale, and she was still holding the pendant of her silver necklace tightly, as if she wanted to draw courage from her mother's relics.

Zhuang Siyuan looked up at the dark starry sky, "This is the outskirts of the city, there are no fierce beasts at all, since there are no fierce beasts, how can someone deliberately set a trap? Perhaps, in the future, we will encounter more terrible traps like this." ”

"You mean, someone did it on purpose?" Qiao Ying couldn't help but say, "Is it still that perverted murderer?"

"But how did he know we were going to pass through this wood?" Wang Yifei asked.

Zhuang Siyuan let out a long sigh and spread his hands, "I don't know either." 166 Reading Network