"What do you mean...... What's the scary thing coming out of the entrance?" the leader narrowed his eyes and showed a solemn expression.

In a way, the real adventure hasn't started yet, but the team lost a third of them overnight, which is a complete nightmare.

If it weren't for the legendary holy sword lying inside, he would definitely leave with the rest without hesitation.

But there is a good saying, people die for money, and birds die for food.

When there is a temptation of huge profits, most lives become extremely stupid, and many times they know that there is danger, but they still choose to take risks without hesitation.

The spirit of the gambler, in fact, exists in the heart of every person.

The young man in leather armor bent down, picked up a human skin with the dagger he carried with him, and explained in a deep voice: "That's right! Look at these peeled skins! What do you think it's used for?"

The leader of the "disguised ?!!" suddenly woke up, trembling slightly uncontrollably all over his body, while sweeping the rest of the people with a scrutinizing gaze. "The monster! It's hiding among us!"

"What?"

"You mean, it disguised itself as one of us with a peeled human skin?"

"Damn, who's it? Get the fuck out of here!"

......

With a roar mixed with fear and anger, each team member drew their weapons one after another, staring nervously at their companions, and the originally united and harmonious atmosphere suddenly became tense.

All of a sudden, the antagonism spread rapidly, like a pile of dry wood being poured with gasoline, and now it only takes a little spark to ignite a fire in no time.

As a special group of people who lick the blood from the knife edge, the adventurers are not those tenant farmers who are obedient, and the rich experience accumulated after years of fighting and traveling makes them exceptionally efficient in killing, and the small-scale group fights are even much more powerful than most professional soldiers, and have always been an unstable factor in society.

Especially in the big cities where adventurers gather, every once in a while, you can hear a clash between a certain adventure team and the local law enforcement agency, and even kill some guards, and then flee after them.

So when lives are threatened, God knows what they can do.

"Damn! put the fuck away my weapons! What do you want? Do you want to have a cannibalistic fight before you can find the monster?" The leader noticed that the situation was not good, and immediately stood up and shouted at him, trying to stop the situation from deteriorating further.

Unfortunately, just as everyone cautiously retreated to a safe distance, intending to obey orders, a scream suddenly came from the woods.

"Ahhh!!!!h

"It's Merson!God! the monster is on his side!" a woman with a short bow turned around and rushed to the place where the sound came from.

After the rest of the people reacted, they followed suit.

After about three or four minutes of running wildly, they finally saw a young man who looked to be only about eighteen years old lying in a pool of blood, the skin on the left side of his face had been cut open, revealing the bright red flesh inside.

Although the injury is far from serious in the strict sense of the word, as long as it does not induce infection and inflammation, it will stutter within a few days, the visual effect is terrifying.

"Merson! Tell me! Where's the monster that attacked you? Who is it disguised in?" the leader asked in a quick tone, motioning for someone to bandage his wound briefly.

The young man known as Merson looked terrified, raised his arm and pointed deeper into the woods: "It disguised itself as Cade and ran over there!"

"Chase! Can't let that guy run away anyway. The leader then gave an order, and then he was the first to take the lead and rush out.

You must know that camouflage and deception have always been the most terrible things, it can disintegrate the strongest fortress from the inside, and it can also reach a person's psychological defense, making him lose his vigilance unconsciously.

If a monster can disguise itself as the person you know and trust the most, at any time and in any place, the threat it poses is even more terrifying than encountering a dragon.

Therefore, even in order to maintain the stability of the whole team, it must be solved as quickly as possible.

But these panicked adventurers didn't notice it at all, and just as they turned to chase the so-called "monster", the young man who was lying in a pool of blood suddenly showed a strange smile, and quickly got up from the ground and followed behind one of his lone companions.

About seven or eight minutes later, another scream echoed through the trees.

With indescribable deception and disguise, this unknown shadow killed 90% of the adventuring team in less than a day.

By the time the sun set again, the team leader and the last members of the Sanming team had already given up the meaningless hunting, staring at a pair of panicked eyes and constantly patrolling around.

In particular, the human skin, which was deliberately hung on a high place, was the most stimulating to the nerves that were on the verge of collapse.

Despair!

Although they have experienced many dangers, there has never been a time like this, which has caused everyone to exude chills from the inside out.

What's more, even the last few people are in each other's place, and they dare not give each other 100% trust anymore.

Because they had no idea if the monster had put on a new human skin and was hiding beside them.

Don't dare to rest!

Don't dare to sleep!

Don't dare to go out alone!

The team leader didn't know how long he could hold out, but he knew that if he couldn't survive this night, the entire adventure team would be wiped out and become the first victims.

Just when everyone was silent, the woman with the short bow suddenly said excitedly: "It's not a way to keep it like this! We have to find a way to escape! I don't want to die! I don't want to be skinned!"

"How do you escape? It's night! That monster might be in the woods watching our every move. Another man asked irritablely.

"There's only one monster!we can scatter and escape!" the woman suggested with a strange twinkle in her eyes.

"What?!Are you crazy???!!?!?! The last man shook his head thoughtlessly.

But the team leader realized that the woman wanted to express the subtext, and subconsciously clenched the weapon, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "No! as long as we escape fast enough! It can only catch up with one of them at most, and the remaining three can survive." It's like a lottery, no one knows who will draw the lottery, it's all about fate and luck. How, what do you think?"

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