On Chenlong's phone is a totem-like logo, but it is painted on a wall.

The totem resembles a large eye, surrounded by dense patterns and strange runes.

It's just that from the runes and patterns alone, I don't recognize what it is.

But two words came to my mind, "Magic Eye".

The types of evil in the world are definitely not limited to hundreds, and more of them are hallucinogenic through the eyes.

For example, Medusa, the ancient Greek snake woman, was petrified as long as others looked her in the eye.

And I also heard my grandfather say that as early as many years ago in the Western Regions, there was a mysterious queen, as long as others saw her eyes, she would be forcibly hallucinated, and eventually died in her own hallucinations.

And situations like this are definitely not accidental, I know that this magic eye is absolutely extraordinary, and it is very likely to have something to do with the evil here.

But there is no understanding of the origin of this evil spirit, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.

I handed the phone to Chenlong and sighed deeply: "This may be one of the causes of hallucinations, anyway, don't act rashly for the time being." ”

In the days that followed, although we had been exploring the village, nothing had come of it, and we had not even encountered the living dead.

Because of what happened last time, we didn't dare to enter the miasma again.

And so, day after day, ten days passed in an instant.

Looking at the ten bars drawn on the wall, my brow furrowed deeply.

It's been so long, we still haven't found Ning Yu, I'm afraid we won't be able to go on like this.

During this time, because of the support of the commissary, our livelihood was not a problem, but after all, it was still a little unbearable.

I looked at Mashuling and Ji Zelan, huddled in the corner.

After these ten days, the two of them have been smoothed out and have no edge.

I looked at Chenlong, cleared my throat and said, "It's really not good, let's find a way to rush out!" ”

Chenlong sighed, acquiescing to my words.

Packing up our things, we tied the same rope to our hands again, walked over to the miasma, gritted our teeth and walked inward.

But the miasma was so deep that people couldn't breathe, and I only felt dizzy, and then I felt my arm tighten, and I turned back suddenly.

The three of them had disappeared, and no sound came.

I forced myself to compose myself, and then pulled the rope on my hand, only to feel the rope break.

At this time, my heart completely darkened, and I had no choice but to move on.

It wasn't long before there was light ahead, and I hurried out of the miasma, only to find myself back in the village again.

I knew very well that I had been walking all the way out of the miasma, and how it was possible to return to the village.

I took out the compass from my bag, but the pointer on it was so whirling that I couldn't tell the direction at all.

I gritted my teeth and put the compass back.

Then Yang Tian roared angrily: "I don't care what kind of evil you are, catch it as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for letting you be wiped out." ”

But the sound echoed through the air, but there was no response.

I don't fear anymore, because I know I won't be able to get out of this illusion if I don't solve it.

So he strode forward and returned to the village again.

But when I passed by the west of the village, a sudden sound like a drum beat came to my ears.

Following the sound, they came to a clearing, and this clearing was where the large pile of coffins was placed.

And the drum-like sound also came from the coffin.

One after another, dull and regular, as if everyone in the coffin was pounding the lid of the coffin.

I frowned, and didn't come closer.

But after a loud bang, the coffin lids all flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground, splashing a large cloud of dust.

One figure after another crawled out of the coffin, screaming strangely at me.

At that moment, I saw one of the figures, standing on top of a coffin, his hands behind his back.

It was Ning Yu, who had been missing for a long time.

There was no sign of charism on his face, like many of the living dead, except that he seemed to have a special identity, as the rest of the living dead seemed to be waiting for his orders.

At the same time, several living dead people came out of the street one after another, and surrounded me in a circle.

My eyes widened: "This is ...... Hallucination? ”

I kicked a living dead into the air, and I was amazed by the real touch.

It's not an illusion, these living dead are real.

Koning Feather?

I saw Ning Yu staring at me, tilting his head, and letting out a roar from his mouth, and the other corpses all rushed towards me.

I immediately retreated, kicked a few of them, turned and ran to the house on the side, went up the wall with three strikes and divided by two, and held my breath.

But these living dead are clearly different from the previous ones, they come straight at me, they are pouring towards me in the form of a wall of people, and they have become tools of killing.

I immediately ran away and weaved over a nearby rooftop.

But they were faster, and they were about to catch me soon.

I knew that once I was pounced on by these walking corpses, I would be shattered on the spot.

Almost in a panic, I took a detour and ran to Ning Yu and said to him: "Ning Yu, is it me?" Don't you remember me? ”

A look of astonishment flashed on Ning Yu's face, but those walking corpses were faster, and they had already rushed in front of me, and they were only a few meters away from me, and the next moment I would be embraced by them.

Just when I thought I was going to die, Ning Yu suddenly let out a strange scream, and the corpses were all stunned.

I looked at him and saw a glimmer of gleam in his eyes.

He spit out two words with great difficulty: "Teacher...... Father! ”

I looked at him and felt very uncomfortable.

"Ning Yu, be sober, don't be affected by the Demon Eye."

But in an instant, his gaze returned to dullness, and the walking corpses began to move again.

"Ning Yu, think about your family, think about the days we have been together, you must not be bewitched by the Demon Eye! Think about Tang Xiaodie, if you become the living dead, you will never see her again. ”

Ning Yu's face appeared with a touch of special, and he said in a suppressed voice: "Little ...... Fluttershy? ”

I looked at him and thought he had recovered a bit.

Ning Yu looked at me, two tears fell from his eyes, and said to me in great pain: "Master...... Master, kill me. ”

I shook my head desperately: "Impossible, absolutely impossible." Trust me, I'm not going to let you get fine. Didn't you ask me if people can change their fate? I tell you, my fate has been rewritten, otherwise I would have died now. You cheer up! ”

Ning Yu twisted his body in pain, slowly knelt down, and kowtowed to me.

Then he turned and ran away with the living dead.

But in an instant, the rolling miasma came directly to me, and a strange feeling also appeared instantly.