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"Not bad." I nodded, Li Nuoyi is really still the smart Li Nuoyi from before, these things even I ignored "This proves that the possibility of one death in three days is just a law we guessed." If you don't eat porridge, you must have done something, so you deceived that supernatural power. ”

As he said this, the remaining 10 people all looked at Sang Lin.

"I haven't done anything, I've been waiting to die. Suddenly you don't have to die now, and to be honest, you can't figure it out! He hurriedly waved his hand.

"Maybe he doesn't know what he's done." I said lightly, but I don't say this to others, and I don't even believe in myself. But this guy Sanglin looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and it is really doubtful that he can dig something out of his mouth. The only thing that can be done now is to rush to Yinshan Village as soon as possible, and let him restore the things that Xia Xue's team has done one by one and dig up clues.

Until then, if Sanglin died, everyone would be in trouble.

Apparently Winter Pastoral was also very clear, and he was silent for a moment, then stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Sang Lin subconsciously wanted to escape.

"Don't worry, I can't kill you now." He packed his bags, "But I don't want my life to be in the hands of others. I can't control my hands when I'm on this team. Maybe one night they will get into your tent and strangle you! Besides, the team was walking too slowly. ”

Winter Madrigal put his belongings in his backpack and asked for food rations for three days from Takayama.

"Are you going to go alone?" Qiu Mu asked.

"That's all there is to it." His expression was a little sad: "If you are in a hurry, you can travel faster, and if you sleep one night less, you will definitely be able to reach Yinshan Village in three days." I will meet you in the village. ”

"Then you get more food!" Qiu Mu wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed. This is indeed a last resort.

"No, if I hadn't died in three days, I would have been able to get it from you." Winter Pastoral paused, and his sad look became even more sad: "If you die, you won't waste food." ”

With that, he left. His figure faded out of sight and disappeared into the forest to the west.

Silence was like a transparent color, crumbling throughout the camp as he went.

Everyone gathered around the campfire, and no one wanted to speak. Sang Lin pulled out a sharp dagger from his backpack and plunged it into his trouser pocket.

"What are you doing?" I frowned.

"Self-defense." He didn't look at me, turned around and got into his tent, "You all think I'm the culprit, I'm afraid that after falling asleep at night, I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow again." ”

I sneered, took Linoi's hand and returned to the tent, carefully closing the door. The hidden dangers of this team have been exposed, and the rift is getting bigger and bigger, who knows if someone will go crazy first under the pressure of death? Mulberry is the focus of defense, and others are not worth trusting.

There are probably not a few people who think this way about me, and everyone is on the lookout for each other, secretly organizing small teams of people who are less dangerous to them just in case.

The human heart is indeed the most complicated thing in the world.

The current so-called expedition has actually fallen apart. If the sword of Damocles had not been maintained by death, civil strife would have arisen long ago.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day everyone got up early and accelerated their pace in silence. For the next two days, nothing strange happened. Until noon on the third day.

November 21 was another sunny day, but the corresponding mood was cloudy. At the current speed, it will take another 5 hours to reach Yinshan Village, the destination of this trip.

Only about 20 kilometers from the village, we found the body of Winter Madrigal.

He wears a jacket, holds a rosary in his left hand, and holds a trekking pole in his right hand. The body had been dead for about ten hours on the weedy dirt road.

Winter Madrigal died as miserably as a pretend, as if it had been eaten by some wild beast, and there were many mutilations. Blood flowed all over the ground, and he seemed to be constantly chasing something with his trekking poles, but in the end it bit him to death. His stomach was cut open and his intestines rotted.

The fatal wound is in the neck, looking at the shape of the wound, the tooth marks and human teeth are very similar.

"He was bitten to death by a human?" I whispered to Li Nuoyi.

"How so!" She hugged my arm in fright, "Who bit him?" ”

"It's certainly not our group."

"Is there anyone else in the village?" She shuddered.

I shook my head, "No normal person will bite another normal person to death." ”

"A madman bites?"

"I don't know. In short, we all need to be careful. I sighed, a vague guess in the depths of my mind. Before he died, he said that there was a terrible black shadow following him. Summer snow is steamed at high temperatures in the sauna. Zhou Jin, spontaneous combustion in the small dance hall. And Minnie Mouse walked down the pedestrian street, and melted as she walked. When Winter Madrigal left a few days ago, he also said that he saw his wife, and after her death, the body was covered with human bite marks, and judging by the shape and size of her mouth, she happened to be a human woman.

The state of each person who dies at the time of death is related to the state of his or her life. Could it be that mysterious power that points directly to the darkest side of everyone's psyche or what they least want to face?

Quite possibly!

At the speed of winter pastoral songs, it may take less than three hours to enter Yinshan Village. But in the last twenty kilometers from his destination, he lost his chance forever.

We dug a pit and buried him. The team, which was originally very low, was even more permeated with a sad atmosphere of rabbits and foxes at this time. No one knows who will die next, or who will be cursed.

Anyone could be next.

So it's even more frightening!

Everyone in the expedition group quickened their pace without a snort, and finally before five o'clock in the afternoon, they were able to see the outline of Yinshan Village in the distance. The whole abandoned village crouched quietly on the corner of the next mountain, lying quietly on a flat hillside. From a distance, it looks like a sitting dead toad.

The 10 people who were still alive wiped the sweat of their heads, their nervous hearts widened slightly, they walked for 7 days, two people died, and finally arrived at this ghost place!

I looked around as I walked. After climbing the hillside, a clear mountain path appears on the right side of the eye.

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