There is no doubt that betting on luck is an absolutely fair way to escape.

Because no one knows which person the terrifying skinning monster will choose as their prey, everyone has a 75% chance of escaping, and the unlucky one only has a 25% chance of being overtaken.

As a common disease of intelligent life, they also have an instinct of self-deception, believing only in what is good for them, and subconsciously blocking those that are not good for them.

Each team member thinks they will be one of the three lucky winners, and they don't think they will be so bad as to have a "1 in 4 chance" of "winning".

So, after simply assigning the direction of escape, the four of them rushed out in four directions at the same time.

There is no hesitation or hesitation!

The only thing they want to do is to escape from this nightmarish multi-party, and then give up the dangerous profession of adventurers, and find a peaceful place to spend the rest of their lives with the money they have bought with their lives and blood.

After all, this encounter is like a dark cloud hanging over their heads, which may not be forgotten for the rest of their lives, and they can't help but have nightmares every night when they go to bed.

In particular, the bloody human skins and the constantly twitching corpses with their bare skin greatly stimulated the senses and brains, leaving deep marks in the deepest part of memory.

Run!

Run!

Run!

Although the lungs began to burn with an indescribable intensity due to the intense exercise, none of the four fleeing creatures stopped.

They desperately gulped in oxygen to give their muscles plenty of power to run faster and farther than the other three......

However, according to each person's talent and acquired training level, there is a difference in endurance.

In less than ten minutes, the first person to start slowing down his running appeared.

She was a woman, she looked quite young, her face was very pale because of the loss of energy, her breathing was becoming more and more disordered, and she looked back at the dark forest as she ran.

Suddenly, she seemed to have tripped over something under her feet, and the whole person fell directly into the mud, rolling on the uneven ground for several meters before barely stopping.

But before she could struggle to get up from the ground, a shadow slowly came out of the darkness, and teased in a tone that seemed to be a smile, "Ah, my dear friend, where do you want to leave me?"

"You...... Are you Karance?!No!No!Karance is dead!You're the skinned monster!" The woman's face changed drastically, and she quickly drew her weapon and prepared for a desperate fight.

But from those desperate eyes, it is not difficult to judge that she has actually decided in her heart that she is absolutely doomed, and the only thing she can do is to buy the other three people a little time.

"Monster, it's not polite to describe me. You know? My life forms are much more advanced than yours, and I can even devour your souls to gain memories and knowledge, and evolve from a beast that knows nothing in a short period of time to what I am now. See, I can speak your language, understand your thoughts, and even disguise it perfectly. The black shadow raised his hands in the air, showing off proudly.

"Phew, you deserve to claim to be superior to us, no! you're a mad monster at best. Wait and see, one day an adventurer will cut off your head. The woman spat viciously and cursed loudly.

"Hahahaha! You're more backbone than I thought you would, and you're a good prey. At least a hundred times better than the way those guys pleaded before they died. But hopefully you won't make too much noise when I peel you off, or I'll be disappointed. And when I get disappointed, the peeling slows down. The Shadow laughed and threatened.

This time, instead of fighting back with words, the woman pulled a dagger from her belt with lightning speed and threw it with all her strength, trying to injure the opponent before the battle began.

Even if you don't get hurt, you can cause some interference and create opportunities for the next attack.

"I can't help myself!"

The Black Shadow didn't even use any weapons, just his arm to block the sharp blade.

The moment the dagger collided with the skin, it made a sound like metal colliding.

"Die, monster!" the woman roared and charged resolutely.

As the saying goes, the attacking side always has the initiative in battle and can gain a lot of advantages, while the defender only needs to make a slight mistake and cause irreparable consequences.

Unfortunately, this set of rules obviously doesn't apply to Shadow.

The skin on his body was almost like armor, and ordinary weapons would leave a white mark at most, and it would not be able to reach the body wrapped under the skin at all.

After several attacks, the woman finally realized the insurmountable gap between herself and the other party, stopped the attack with a dejected face, put the weapon on her neck, and stabbed it without thinking.

She didn't need to ask to know that she wanted to use suicide to relieve the pain and suffering that followed.

In some special moments, death is not just the end of life, but also a relief.

But before the cold blade could pierce down, the black shadow rushed forward at a speed that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, grabbed the weapon, threw it far aside, and said with a cruel smile: "You want to kill yourself? This is my hunt, and you are my prey." You don't even have the right to kill yourself without my permission, and now, it's time to begin the final rituals. Don't worry, it won't be long before I'll get rid of the rest of your companions. ”

"No !!!!!!!!!!!"

With heart-rending screams echoing in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, something terrible finally happens.

When the other three escapees heard this, they all rushed all the way again, fearing that they would become the next victims.

But they didn't notice at all that there was not only one black shadow, but one behind each of them.

The escape plan lasted less than twenty minutes from start to finish, and the entire adventure team was wiped out.

By the time their bloody bodies were dragged together for burial, the monsters, who had been dressed in human skins, sat around and began to communicate with each other in a very special way.

In a short time, they were using the tools and weapons left behind by the adventure team, completely camouflaging themselves, and even set up a small camp to wait for the next group of victims......