"Poppy....... Mr? ”

Su Xiaobai asked tentatively in a low voice, nervous.

"Shhhh They're coming. Turn off your radar to prevent it from making a sound. ”

Mr. Bobby let go of his arm and whispered a reminder next to him.

At this time, the ghost radar pointer in his hand had reached the dark area, and it was still approaching the top.

Su Xiaobai was shocked, and immediately pressed the switch and put away the ghost radar.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, there were a few footsteps outside the grass.

Through the gap, looking out, it was the original northern team.

They carried pathfinder lights in their hands, and from the outside, they did not differ from their own attire.

The only difference is that each of them has a genuine knife around their waist, which is not something that should be in this battle royale.

Also, the familiar smell of rotting corpses.

They stopped, just ten meters away, and seemed to be talking about something.

Su Xiaobai covered his nose and pricked up his ears, barely able to eavesdrop.

"The only lone wolf is lost, what a good body! It's a pity. ”

"Don't worry, let's deal with the other human squads first. When the poison circle shrinks, you can naturally pull him out and kill him. ”

"I was caught off guard by the firearm before. Now, if you are attached to the corpse and blend into the game, they will not guess, hehe! ”

At this point, the sarcasm was quite strong, and Su Xiaobai finished listening to their conversation and wiped a cold sweat.

Outside the jungle there was another chaotic sound of footsteps, and it wasn't long before they were no longer heard.

"They're gone, and we should be safe."

Poppy reminded, just crouched up and turned on the searchlight at hand, turned it to the weakest setting, and put it on the ground.

Su Xiaobai got up slowly, and also squatted aside in the same posture, looking at Bobby.

"Again, I'm Poppy the mercenary, belonging to the Occult Agency," he said, pulling out his ticket inspector ID card, gesturing and saying, "It's just my disguise." ”

Hearing this, Su Xiaobai nodded in agreement, paused for a while, and then raised his head and asked, "So, are you here to deal with those ghosts?" ”

"Yes, but not exactly. Now, I can't tell you yet. Mr. Bobby politely declined the question, as if he had more important things to do than deal with the ghost.

"Oh, remember, ghosts can possess all dead things, including corpses," he elaborated in a serious and steady tone, "and the people you just encountered are actually the product of ghost-possessed corpses. ”

To be precise, it was the corpses of the other participants in the shooting range, because of their participation, which led to the anomaly in numbers.

"I see."

Su Xiaobai suddenly realized, and when he thought about it, he felt extremely frightened to think about it.

At that time, the ghost radar was turned on in the square, and there happened to be a contestant passing by, and then the radar generated an alarm.

At first, I thought it was a malfunction, but now it seems that it is very likely that some of the contestants have been dropped and the corpses have been manipulated by ghosts and joined the ranks!

Thinking of this, a chill suddenly ran down his spine, and he became more and more jealous of the ghost's abilities.

Under the divergence of thoughts, Su Xiaobai came back to his senses from useless worries, and asked Bobbi tightly: "Then how do you distinguish between a real person and a ghost, and smell the smell?" ”

Soon, it was Mr. Bobby's exact reply: "That's right. According to the first article of the Mercenary Code, 'Close Your Eyes When It's Dark', the appearance of ghosts is changeable and deceptive, and what the eyes see is the most untrustworthy basis. ”

"Abandon visual judgment and use smell, hearing and touch to distinguish, all of which can have a high resolution."

As he spoke, he paused suddenly, as if thinking about something.

After getting acquainted with it, he added: "Except for some special ghosts." ”

When Su Xiaobai heard this, he immediately became serious.

But Mr. Poppy did not continue to speak, and he had any scruples: "Specific examples will involve my employment tasks, and it is inconvenient to disclose them here." ”

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