Zhang Yangqing came to the overtime station, that is, he wanted to find out the information, as for how much time to add, he really didn't care.

But when the other Chosen ones arrived at the gas station, it was as if they had arrived at a place to continue their lives.

They really didn't care how beautiful these two beautiful staff members were, and they didn't even have time to take a closer look at the surrounding situation.

Because among the athletes sitting inside, there are already several sportswear stained with blood, and the smell of blood is filled with blood.

What does this mean? It means that they are already on the way.

I don't know what the reason is, maybe I got into some trouble and had to sacrifice my fellow contestants.

After all, each section encounters different hazards, and not every participant will survive their own section safely.

There are still some details at this stage, which can also be said to be fatal.

In fact, while the Chosen One observes the other contestants, many contestants observe the Chosen One in this place.

For a chosen one like Bissar, the overtime stop is a life-saving place, and the countdown to his life is actually there, but if he doesn't add some time, he will definitely not survive the next overtime stop, and maybe he will encounter trouble on the way.

When you come to overtime, you feel a sense of relief and want to add more.

There will be some slight mood swings, which cannot be concealed even if you pretend to be calm.

Because that's some knee-jerk body movements.

Some contestants will go from nervous to relaxed, and will constantly look at their hands to determine how much time they have and what time it is better to leave after o'clock.

The people in the lounge know that this kind of contestant, proving that there is not a lot of time.

A lot of powerful contestants, even if they want to grab time, will not do anything to someone like Bisar.

It's because they don't have much time, and it's a waste of time to kill them.

So when it is not necessary, the Chosen One like Bisar is not very dangerous.

On the contrary, like Ramirez, who doesn't care much about time when he comes to overtime, like someone who comes to observe the situation, is most likely to be targeted by other strong competitors.

Because Ramirez doesn't look like he's short of time, and he's not in a hurry to look at the countdown in his hand, it proves that he has a lot of time.

If those strong entrants are short on time, Ramirez might just be the best target.

Ramirez wasn't stupid either, and he knew he might be being targeted when he felt some not-so-friendly glances.

In the world of strange talks, if an isolated lone wolf like him is attacked, it is easy to die violently.

So his style of play is to avoid contact with other groups when it is not necessary.

So, he quietly left the overtime station, anyway, he didn't lack time, so he just came to take a look.

The other one who was targeted, that was naturally Schapati, who had more time.

Schiapatti wasn't slow, and by the time he reached overtime, there were still three positions left empty.

If he guessed correctly, he should already be in the top ten.

Feeling the not-so-friendly gaze, Schiapathi was not at all afraid.

This Chosen One is always a little old, but that doesn't mean he can't fight, and those who dare to attack him may be avenged with destruction.

The momentum he exuded in overtime alone had already dispelled the idea of many people who had beaten his mind.

It can also be said that ordinary people dare not do it, and those who dare to do it are not ordinary.

As for the other one, there is a lot of time, but why is it not targeted.

Because the third place doesn't know where he is, how can he be targeted.

To put it mildly, the third place now can't even see Zhang Yangqing's mud head taillights.

But luckily, they didn't see it.

If he saw it, Zhang Yangqing would do even better.

Zhang Yangqing will not be as dangerous as Shapatti, but will build himself into a big fish with a lot of time and a lot of weakness.

This way he will be able to get more time.

Zhang Yangqing doesn't know the rules of customs clearance yet, and he doesn't like to solve it with violence, but the rewards sent to the door should not be in vain.

And his thinking is still very peculiar, as long as he kills all those who are dangerous to him, then the rest is not dangerous.

In the overtime station, Bisar, the Chosen One of the Three Kingdoms, made up the time and set off on a bicycle to start the next leg of the journey.

The pace of the other Chosen ones was much the same as that of Bisal, and they all came out of overtime one after another.

However, Bisar has an injury on his shoulder, he has entered the world of strange talk for the first time, and he has no special recovery skills, and he is not yet an extraordinary person, so it still has some impact on his speed.

He has been calculating his speed, judging how much time it will take to get to the next point, and then setting aside some time to deal with accidents and even physical problems.

That's what the average Chosen One needs to calculate.

On the way, Bisar opens the information for the next check-in point.

Sure enough, it was another check-in point with a gap in the middle.

In other words, at the distance from the main route to the check-in point, there will definitely be something to encounter.

Whether it happens or not, Bisal needs to be prepared to deal with it.

The reason why he didn't look at the map in extra time was because he was afraid that the other contestants would know which way he was going.

Letting other participants know their route is also a very dangerous move.

So you can only observe it slowly after you come out.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and there was still no light in the sky.

The clouds don't seem to have kicked off the final bloody feast.

The road was cold and windy, rolling up dust, and Bisar kept adjusting his breathing, holding the handlebars in his hands, and pedaling his feet on his feet, and walked alone on this desolate road.

Happily, there are sporadic street lights on this stretch of road.

The dim light of the streetlamp did illuminate the way forward for Bissar, but it stretched his shadow slanted long, as if someone was following him, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

There was a very dry smell in the air, a very dry cold.

Bisar's breath condensed into a fog in the cold air.

It made many Chosen ones tremble, even the transcendent.

Sidney was so rough-skinned that he had just sneezed.

Because it's no longer an ordinary cold, it's the cold brought by the rules.

Since entering this area, as long as there is nothing to warm up, a top-level transcendent like Chapatti has begun to unconsciously accelerate to warm up.

Outside the road, there was darkness and silence, with only the sound of the wind and the scratches of bicycle wheels on the pavement echoing.

The chosen ones who ride on this section of the road always have a bad premonition.

Ramirez, the Chosen One of the Angentine Kingdom, sensed some 'dandruff' falling from the sky.

But in the next second, his eyes widened, because he had just raised his head and found that it was not dandruff, but large snowflakes!

"Good guy, it's not raining, it's snowing for me, isn't it?"

Ramirez couldn't help but complain.

When he first came out, he saw the dark sky and always thought that something was going to fall.

He was afraid that when he encountered polluted rain, after being caught in the rain, that feeling of weakness would directly make him lose the ability to continue moving forward.

Even if you get something to cover the rain, you will slip and roll over on the road.

So he least wants it to rain.

But it's strange that it's not raining at this stage of the world, it's actually snowing.

Ramirez didn't panic, anyway, he gave the old lady food, and the old lady gave him a padded jacket.

At this time, Ramirez couldn't hold back any longer, and directly stopped to get dressed before continuing on the road.

He now understood what the old lady meant by the phrase 'add clothes when it's cold'.

Now Ramirez is warm, which makes those who don't have padded jackets the Chosen ones unbearable.

You know, they're not walking, they're not standing, they're riding in the cold wind.

The faster the Chosen One, the more they will be able to feel the chill of the extremely cold section.

Except, of course, for one person who is open.

Zhang Yangqing not only can't feel the cold, but can even turn on the air conditioner on the mud truck and blow the heater.

The other Chosen ones drove on this section of the road for ten minutes, and their hands and faces were red from the cold.

Zhang Yangqing was comfortably lying on the mud truck blowing the air conditioner, and the hot wind was a little stuffy, and he asked the old Jinka athletes to turn on the temperature lower.

You can even open some windows to feel the coolness of the cold wind.

The audience felt that the strange world was always torturing other Chosen One, and this one was really not tortured at all.

Seeing that Shapati was in his sixties, still shivering in the cold wind, it couldn't help but make people feel a little distressed.

In fact, Schiapati didn't feel that there was anything he couldn't bear, when he practiced before, he could endure the cold and scorching heat, what is this?

As a top-notch transcendent, which one has not been tempered.

The hardships that young people can endure, he has already suffered.

But if he knew that the air conditioner was blowing in the car next door, he might break his defense.

The worse situation is Bisar, the Chosen One of the Three Kingdoms, who has no coat and cold bared teeth.

But now is not the time to complain, because there are already some strange phenomena in the road ahead.

Because the dim yellow light shines under the pavement, some viscous unknown liquid can be seen.

The air smells of pungent smell familiar to the Chosen One of the Day.

The goose-feathered snow was falling constantly, as if trying to cover something.

At first, only some unidentified liquid appeared, and from time to time a large lump appeared on the pavement, which seemed to have dried up.

But later, these unidentified liquids swayed on the road like small pools, and they appeared more and more frequently.

If the bicycle runs over, it will also splash in the nearby area.

The daring Chosen One, like Sidney, had already stopped, dipped his hand in the unidentified liquid on the ground, and put it in front of his nose to smell it.

"Yes, it's blood, but why is there so much blood here? And why is there blood but no corpses? ”

Sidney judged that there might have been some terrible murder going on in the vicinity.

The victim may run faster at first, and bleed less, so it quickly condenses on the ground.

But in the back, the victim ran too slowly, and more blood flowed, forming such a small pool.

But how can a man shed this much blood? This made Sidney feel incredible.

But if it's a big monster, there should be footprints on the ground.

At the very least, some traces will be made to let people know what it is.

But now, there's nothing but blood, what's going on?

Could it be that this road will eat people and vomit blood?

After thinking about it for a while, Sidney couldn't think of any results, because there were no events that could correspond to this.

The graveyard and the weird angler don't seem to have much to do with it.

And why does this snow start to fall constantly, is it embarrassing for yourself, or is it reminding yourself of something?

All of this seems to be an unsolvable mystery in the hearts of the Chosen One.

Sidney looked at the map on the bracelet and saw that he was indeed riding on the prescribed route, so there should be no problem.

If you can't figure it out, you can only keep going, and the countdown to life in your hand won't stop because they're thinking.

In front of me is a relatively large curve, but there are more street lights, and it is slightly brighter, so it is not too difficult.

But turning this big corner, basically all the chosen ones who ride have seen a strange scene.

Even some of the Chosen One were so frightened that they stopped the car and didn't dare to move on.

Because on the road ahead, there was a terrifying scene.

There are a lot of snowmen on both sides of the road, and normally an ordinary snowman is not enough to scare the Chosen ones like this.

But these snowmen have bodies and snow, and all four of them are limb snowmen made of human limbs.

The head of the snowman is the head of a human, and some of the heads look frightened, showing their long tongues, as if to tell the Chosen One that something terrible has happened.

Some of them have their capes, their long black hair hanging down on their white snow bodies, their eyes sunken in, and some of their snow bodies have been stained red with blood, making them look extremely scary.

At first, the Chosen ones thought that they were hiding a person's body in the snow.

But after a closer look, I found that the limbs of these snowman heads were wrong.

Some of the heads looked very large, but the arms that were spliced into the snow were short.

Some are very young, but their limbs are very long, and there is a strange and terrifying sense of disobedience.

And the splicing of Xue's body and limbs is tinged with a circle of red, not like the original limbs, and there should not even be a body inside.

It's like someone is using their corpses to build a snowman here.

This may also explain why there was a lot of blood on the previous stretch of the road and why there were no bodies.

It turned out that the bodies were all on this road.

These limb snowmen stand quietly on both sides of the road.

They seem to be dead, but no one knows if they will wake up when they pass by.

And who made them like this, what the hell is on this road.

All of this made many Chosen ones hesitate to move on.

They are also afraid that they will be dismembered and become one of them.

Maybe a lot of people here come this way.

The check-in point is right next to the road ahead, and there are no other roads nearby.

In the dim light, a daring transcendent like Sidney was the first to pedal his bicycle into this eerie limb snowman section.

The sound of chains turning was loud on a snowy night.

Sidney seemed to have forgotten the coldness on his body, and his eyes were fixed on every move around him.

What is colder than the Chosen One, only their cold hearts.

At this time, Sidney also wanted the snow to be bigger.

Because these limb snowmen, it may be due to insufficient temperature, they begin to melt slightly.

As soon as it melted, the head and limbs seemed to start moving.

This makes people can't help but speed up their rides and want to get out of this hellish place as soon as possible.

But in the next second, Sidney's pupils began to dilate suddenly, and his scalp began to tingle, as he could see from the shadow illuminated by the street lamp.

The shadow of himself riding a bicycle appeared on the side of the road, but in addition to him, there was a smaller shadow on the bicycle than him.

In other words, there is something that is quietly sitting behind him!

(End of chapter)