Brush Lala...... Torrential rain poured down. Jiang Xian looked straight at Song Chunyu, who seemed to be collapsing, and he suddenly understood the boundless horror in the other party's heart.

There is no escape...... Who did he see dead? Did he really see people die?

If not, then ...... Who is Li Mudong who worked with him before?

He...... Does it exist?

He...... Is it a human or a ghost?

A burst of fine goosebumps spread all over the body. He untied Song Chunyu's rope, muttered for a long time, and suddenly said, "Have you heard of the Pan Bowen incident?" ”

Song Chunyu shook his head. Every time the thunder flashed, this big man, who was almost 1.9 meters, shrank all over.

Jiang Xian continued: "In 2013, when there were 43 days before the college entrance examination, Tianjin Tanggu, the author of the article...... Abbreviated as A, I'm playing badminton with my classmate L. Because they felt too embarrassed, they moved to the side of the dormitory building to fight. It was here that they met Pan Bowen. ”

"Pan Bowen is A's junior high school classmate, and both of them are representatives of the English class, so they have a good relationship. After high school, the classes are different, and they don't socialize too much. Now they just happened to meet, so they simply fought together. Unexpectedly, Pan Bowen had too much strength, and he was beaten to the corner of the wall while playing badminton, where there was a basement ventilation port, and the ball happened to fall inside. “

His voice was not slow, but in front of this kind of thunderstorm night, and Song Chunyu, who was already like a frightened bird, there was a strange terror. Song Chunyu couldn't help but wrap the quilt tightly and get closer.

Jiang Xian continued: "This dormitory building has been abandoned for a long time. The gate was also locked. If it weren't for the fact that the badminton ball was A's new game ball, he wouldn't have gone down to pick it up. ”

He paused, took a deep breath, and looked directly into Song Chunyu's eyes: "However, after he picked it up, he didn't see Pan Bowen's Li Ning racket. He asked the classmates who were in physical education class with Pan Bowen next to him: What about Pan Bowen's racket? ”

Boom - another thunderbolt flashed, and Jiang Xian said quietly: "The classmate replied to him: Who is Pan Bowen?" ”

He was stunned, and then asked the physical education teacher of Class 10, and the other party's answer was the same...... There is no Pan Bowen in class 10. ”

"This time, A was really scared crazy. He immediately returned to the classroom, asked everyone, as well as the teacher, and told him: No Pan Bowen! ”

"Pan Bowen disappeared, or rather, only existed in their world...... That's the whole story, however, what they thought was a paranormal event was just bipolar affective disorder. Meaning, he fantasized about a man named Pan Bowen and lived with him for a few years. And there is no doubt in the psyche. ”

Song Chunyu laughed as if crying: "You mean...... Do I have bipolar disorder? ”

"However, you also saw Li Mudong!!" He almost roared: "This is not what I imagined alone!" He's real! It's not an emotional barrier! ”

Jiang Xian combed his hair vigorously, and this was what he couldn't understand.

Song Chunyu's words alone can be explained that he suffers from bipolar disorder, however...... He saw it, and he personally moved with Li Mudong. The "memory labyrinth" method can't go wrong, he saw Li Mudong for the first time, and he touched the real him.

Okay, even if he has a memory disorder, what does Song Yunshen say?

Smack——! At this moment, the lights of the entire camp suddenly went out.

They didn't have electricity here, and they couldn't get the network, so they bought a generator. The wind and rain are so strong, it should be that there is a problem with the generator.

Jiang Xian did not move. Instead, he looked around vigilantly. It had been three seconds since the darkness had fallen, and he suddenly realized something: the sudden darkness, the entire camp, almost side-by-side tents, and he didn't hear a single exclamation!

Seems...... All of them have been brought into eternal sleep.

"How many ...... What time is it? Song Chunyu suddenly spoke.

His voice carried more fierce fear than before, Jiang Xian immediately raised his hand to look, and the fluorescence meter in his hand told him: Eleven fifty-eight.

"Twelve...... Twelve! Song Chunyu rushed to the door like crazy, zipped up, and closed the window. "You'll know right away...... Why aren't they human anymore...... Lighting...... Lighting! Is there a light?! They are afraid of lights! ”

Bangzi...... As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xian's lighter lit up.

His fire had been turned up to its maximum, clearly reflecting everything around him. However...... At the moment when the lighter was just lit, Song Chunyu's mouth suddenly opened wide! Then you have to scream! In the next second, Jiang Xian covered his mouth tightly. Dragging him to stand in the middle of the room.

In the light of the fire, they could see ...... Around the tent, there were people standing there!

Now, it was a storm outside, and they were standing straight in the middle of the rainstorm, motionless, like a dozen corpses. It is like a hungry wolf, coveting its prey in the dark.

That kind of silent horror is enough to make people's scalps explode! Even Jiang Xian himself felt cold on his back. After so many years of traveling north and south, even he has never seen such a strange scene!

Zombie Resurrection!

Suppressing his beating heart, Jiang Xian made a silent gesture with his fingers. Subsequently...... put down Song Chunyu and walked to the tent gate step by step.

Trample...... Just as he took his first step, everyone outside ...... Moved.

It's just so gentle, but Jiang Xian is sure that the other party must have moved! Even if it's just trembling!

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Jiang Xian's forehead, and he had already begun to think wildly in his heart: Voice?

Wrong...... I shouldn't have made the slightest sound just now. At least most of the animals' ears can't catch it.

Heat? Light source?

It's all possible...... He pursed his lips and silently moved the lighter half a meter to his right. Suddenly, those shadows ...... Moved again.

This time, Jiang Xian saw it very clearly, but it was precisely because he was clear that he was even more creepy! And Song Chunyu, who was behind him, had already begun to roll his eyes, trembling like chaff.

This time, the heads of all the shadows, in unison, slowly looked in the direction of the lighter. Like a zombie that smells flesh and blood.

"It's a light source...... They were afraid and expectant, like moths to a fire......" Jiang Xian slowly moved back his phone, his arm shook, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand. Then, slowly walk to the tent door.

As he got closer, the more often the figures moved, and their entire bodies grew larger and smaller! But never more than an inch. It's like...... It's like their human skin is about to break, and the ghosts below can't wait!

Finally, Jiang Xian was only one foot away from the gate. He held his breath - he could hold his breath for about ten minutes from a young training. The hairs on his body stood up, and he clearly felt that the figure opposite was also not breathing!

Not even the muscles that breathe in. Except for the rain that wet their hair, they are really like zombies, motionless.

It is impossible for a man to do ...... What the hell is this monster?!

Song Chunyu in the rear had already opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't help but hold his breath, and in his frightened gaze, he was shocked to find ...... Jiang Xian actually raised his hand! Inch by inch with his sword, he stabbed out of the tent!

Lose your marbles...... Is he crazy?!

Song Chunyu wanted to run, but he couldn't open his legs. These few minutes were so long that he saw the sword silently stabbed out of the tent, and the figure outside the tent remained motionless! Followed by...... With a sharp sword sand, with the force of Jiang Xian's arm, it finally pierced into the chest of the figure in front of him.

Time seemed to stand still in this moment.

Less than a meter, there was a suffocating confrontation inside and outside the tent. In the next second, the eyes of the two of them widened in unison, and they all opened their mouths wide, looking at the strange scene in front of them in disbelief.

People on the outside...... The figures outside trembled at the same time!

Like zombies resuscitated, their human skin ...... Start to rise and fall desperately!

The demon in the human skin has awakened, and it is about to break free from this shackle!

The ups and downs are getting bigger and bigger, and they are getting more and more violent! Jiang Xian blinked, then rushed desperately to the side of the bed, and did not hesitate to light the quilt with a lighter.

Boom ——! Flames rose into the sky. At the same time, more than a dozen figures outside exploded in unison! Followed by...... Like a black mist, Shalala disappeared into the air!

It's a real black fog, and you can even see the shape on the tent! At the moment of exploding, the black fog seemed to be blown by the wind and was about to blow towards the tent, but the blazing heat stopped them. They scattered and disappeared into the night.

No one spoke.

It wasn't until the whole quilt was burned clean that Song Chunyu sat on the ground with his legs limp, and said sluggishly: "That...... What is it? ”

No one can answer.

Jiang Xian gritted his teeth and rushed out of the house in one step, and suddenly, more than a dozen human skins full of holes appeared in his field of vision. Tell him: What you have just seen is not an illusion.

"Here...... What the hell is hidden? He grabbed a human skin and looked around vigilantly, ignoring his rain-soaked body. Suddenly, he saw a professor outside a tent, trembling, lying in a corner.

He thought for a moment and prepared to go over and pull the other up. But as soon as he approached, the other party suddenly grabbed him, and the look on his face was ...... It was a vision of the end times.

Jiang Xian, who is obviously very old, but has a lot of strength, is faintly painful. The rain fell from his head, and he said tremblingly, "Five-star ......"

Five stars?

What five stars? Red flag? Five-star admiral? Five-star Moutai?

Without waiting for Jiang Xian to think about it, the professor was crazy, and screamed hoarsely: "Five stars...... It's 5 stars!! ”

"Five stars are coming...... Five stars are coming!! ”

Jiang Xian grabbed the other party and said in a deep voice: "You calm down!" ”

However, the other party grabbed him by the collar, and his eyes were round, ghostly, and bloodshot. His teeth were chattering, and he said hoarsely, "Don't go down......"

"Don't go down...... Going to die...... It's going to die!! ”

"People can't remember...... There will be more people! Ghosts...... Ghosts!! Here's ...... It's the underworld!! ”

Damn it...... Jiang Xian sighed and hugged the other party into the tent. But as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned.

Song Yunshen, who was supposed to be sleeping, was wearing a suit at the moment and was sitting in the center. And this house ...... It's electrified.

Around him, three black-clad bodyguards who had never seen him before protected him. Behind him stood a thin man. Seeing Jiang Xian coming in, he stood up and applauded lightly: "In the face of this kind of monster, I can take the initiative to attack, but I only saw you." ”

Jiang Xian wiped a handful of rainwater, and looked at Song Yunshen like a blessing in his mind: "So...... Did you deliberately cut off the electricity? ”

"Of course." Song Yunshen said lightly: "The second exploration team seems to be dead." ”

He raised his chin at the person behind him: "The Pan Bowen incident you talked about before is very exciting, but before I came, I had seen it with a private doctor, and none of us had bipolar disorder." ”

In other words, they ...... It's something invisible, turned into a monster with human skin. ”

"This place of the hell...... It's not that simple......"