Xiangnu glanced at the mission workers surrounding the bus, and after looking around, he stopped at a stop sign and took off the mask hanging around his waist...
This is the mask that Feng Hejia gave him when he was in the villa before. After wearing it, it can completely cover his sight, make Xiangnu lose his vision, and restore his perception in the state of blindness.
Xiangnu's mask gave everyone a bad feeling. Before, he put on this mask and wandered around, and took him to the hotel, almost causing everyone to be lost in the sea of fire.
However, although the previous experience was very bad, the appearance of this mask has indeed brought a turning point for everyone.
Wang Qiaoqiao suddenly asked with some anticipation: "Xiangnu's statement just now is still a bit scary. In the copy, the fake death may become real death. I think it's better for us not to try it lightly. Let's change another way of thinking, such as Say, is there a possibility that what we see with our eyes is an illusion, and the hearse is right beside us, but we are deceived by our eyes, so we can’t see it? Xiangnu, you can wear this piece again Use the mask to feel the surrounding environment, and try to see if we can find the hearse while wearing it?"
Xiangnu seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."
Then he put on the eyeless ceramic mask, which was full of weirdness for a moment. Several taskers glanced at him, and then couldn't help but look away.
Xiangnu put on the mask, tilted his head, and said softly: "Then are you ready? Let's start our journey to find the hearse?"
He made a little joke, but no one wanted to cheer.
Xiang Nu didn't care either, turned around and started scurrying around in the wide square, while several other mission workers silently followed behind him.
Xiangnu has long been used to the darkness. Even without a cane, he walks without any stumbles. He walks in the square with light steps. Regardless of the surrounding environment, his posture can almost be said to be elegant and light.
He flew around the square like a butterfly, walking left and right. Soon, Ren Weiliang couldn't help asking: "Where are you going? The world you feel when you close your eyes Here, what are you basing your aim on?"
Xiangnu's footsteps paused, he pondered for a few seconds, and said: "It's hard to say, I don't have any goals for now, I just feel... a lot of people were blocked in front of me just now, I didn't want to run into them, so I avoided them .”
After everyone was silent, Wang Qiaoqiao said with a pale face, "Then if we didn't make a turn just now, didn't we bump into... uh, some people?"
Feng Hejia seemed to think of something, and said, "Ren Weiliang said that he saw many graves beside the hearse before. Could it be that Xiangnu sensed the people in the graves?"
Ren Weiliang's face was ugly, and Wang Zhihui, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, and asked, "I don't quite understand why these places were selected as dungeons. Is there anything special about them?"
"Before they form copies, they must have special places, so we who work and study in them will be selected, and then do some bloody and terrible things, and then open Pandora's magic box, making these places completely ghosts. Copy. So, where are these places so special?"
Wang Qiaoqiao's arm holding her was a little stiff, she slowly let go, looked at Wang Zhihui hesitantly and asked, "I don't understand... What do you mean, what bloody and terrible things have you done?"
Wang Zhihui looked at him silently, and Ren Weiliang suddenly laughed: "I thought I was a special case, but now it seems that there are quite a lot of guys like me in this dungeon."
Ren Weiliang smiled viciously, and counted with his fingers: "Huang Xin and this child are considered to be together. That guy Huang Xin has several lives in his hands. Feng and Jiali and I have a murderer, and among these two little girls There was also a murderer…”
As he said that, he looked at Xiang Nu, thinking of the Xiang raccoon in the car, his eyes were full of doubts: "You and Xiang raccoon..."
Xiangnu stopped walking, lowered his head and thought for a while, and he said after a while: "I had some conflicts with him before, and then..."
"What's the matter?" Wang Qiaoqiao swallowed her saliva and said in fear.
Xiangnu made a gesture of scissors, made a gesture of sliding paper, and said lightly: "Open the belly, the internal organs have been dug out."
Xiangnu didn't lie, but he didn't tell everyone that he and Xiangli were hurting each other, and they could cheat the corpse after death.
And several other taskers obviously regarded Xiangnu as the murderer, thinking that Xiangli was the poor victim.
Wang Qiaoqiao gasped, jumped up and ran away from Wang Zhihui and the others, and ran to hide behind Feng Hejia pitifully, while beckoning to Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, come quickly, they are all murderers, We can't be with them, one of them is a normal group, and the other is a murderer, this dungeon may be a tasker confrontation type!"
Ren Weiliang originally looked at Wang Qiaoqiao with mocking eyes, but after listening to Wang Qiaoqiao's words, his color changed a little. His eyes were stained with blood as he stared at Feng Hejia: "Confrontational type, there may be this..."
Wang Zhihui's face turned pale, she looked at Wang Qiaoqiao and murmured weakly: "Sister Qiaoqiao, even if that's the case, I can't possibly hurt you..."
Wang Qiaoqiao looked at her hesitantly, as if judging how sincere Wang Zhihui said.
But after Wang Zhihui said this, her complexion turned cold instantly, her gloomy toes scrambled on the ground, and she ignored Wang Qiaoqiao at all.
Feng Hejia glanced at Xiang Nu vaguely, a little confused about what he meant, why they participated in the performance in line with Ren Weiliang's statement, and separated the taskers.
Xiangnu ignored her, and looked around with his hands in his pockets. He was wearing a mask, and there was an empty darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see any light. Under such an environment, his sense of smell and hearing became extremely clear.
Slowly, he smelled a faint burnt smell, Xiangnu swayed, and walked quickly towards the direction of the smell.
Seeing this, several other missionaries quickly hid their precautions in their hearts, but divided into two groups vaguely, and then followed Xiangnu together.
…
Everyone was led by Xiangnu to a corner of the square, and then they came to a bus that looked old but was quite colorful.
The windows of the car are all pasted with translucent window paper, which blocks the scene in the car and makes it impossible to see clearly.
Xiangnu took off his mask, and several mission workers looked at each other, and spread out to check around the bus.
Xiangnu walked to Wang Zhihui's side and patted her on the shoulder lightly.