The crowd suddenly fell silent.
Clearly, Kelly was right, but who stayed as the bait and who was in charge of the sneak attack
Both of these things carry certain risks...
"In this case, those who go to the raid must make a quick decision, so they need to send the strongest team members..." The young man was interrupted by a black-faced man as soon as he opened his mouth.
The man shouted a little excitedly: "Wait! Can't just decide? No matter how you look at it, those who stay are more dangerous!"
"Yeah..." Someone echoed thoughtfully.
"Yes, mutant beasts are the biggest threat. Although they have a sniper, the rest of them are not too threatening! At least compared with mutant beasts, they are weaker!" Hei The face man nodded.
Although the others didn't say anything, they all moved closer to the black-faced man.
"You..." The young man was a little angry.
Anger turned into anger, and he couldn't force anything.
These team members are different from ordinary people. They all have a certain ability to survive, so it is not that they cannot live without Falcon.
With this as a premise, when they do things, of course they don't go all out to do it.
"Huh..."
The young man took a deep breath and suddenly said coldly: "Okay, then you all stay here. I'll take Kelly and Beifeng, and the ghosts, you come out too."
The two people he called came out at the same time, Kelly was still smiling, and Bei Feng was a man with gloomy eyes. He had no weapons in his hands, and his movements seemed more casual. Not as tight as others.
The last one who stood up was the team member called "Ghost". He was all black, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
Seeing the black-faced man, he wanted to say something else. The young man immediately stared at him and said, "Or you can choose the path we took, but if you can't bring Ling Mo back, you don't need to go back to Falcon."
At this time, there were only four people on the youth side, but there were eight people standing beside the black-faced man.
Although in terms of strength, the youth side has the upper hand, but in such a place, the number of people obviously makes people feel more secure...
"We are responsible for being the bait. The risks we take are no less than yours," a team member said.
The black-faced man also nodded: "Yes, but we will not continue to wait for you here, only to return to the road. We have the conditions to delay or even fight against mutant beasts."
"Okay." The young man glanced at him, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
Seeing this by the young man, the black-faced man suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't wait for him to think about this feeling carefully. The four young people have already left...
With the grass slowly closing behind you. Kelly suddenly turned around and glanced in the direction of the eight people, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid they are dead?"
"What do you want to say?" The young man loosened his neck and asked calmly.
"Without your spiritual power, they will be completely exposed to the mutant beasts and Ling Mo. I don't know about others, but Ling Mo will definitely seize this opportunity. In other words, the first thing he wants to solve is not us. , but the side where there are more and more people..." Kelly continued.
Beifeng raised his hand and squeezed his knuckles, and said in a soft voice: "That is to say. They are the real bait... Taking this opportunity, we can quickly and temporarily approach the target safely... But speaking of it. They still I really know how to judge. If you choose to hide here, even if you detect the approximate location, you can't immediately see them with the naked eye. This alone has sealed your detection ability to a large extent. So the previous sneak attack, It was really just a trial…”
The young man snorted coldly and said nothing.
Compared with these "bait", what he cares more about is Ling Mo.
"Just through simple harassment, we succeeded in dividing our strength... But it doesn't matter, in order to eat those bait, your people will also undergo a division... So it's even even..." The young man lowered his head , the pupils contracted slightly.
A few minutes later, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the wilderness...
"Too many people will lead to differences of opinion. Not to mention that this person is only the deputy captain of the team, even if it is the captain of the entire team, it is impossible to force so many people to wait in line to be shot..." In the grass, a figure slowly Standing up, a strange look flashed in his eyes, "As for you, you should have come over..."
…
Three in the morning.
The last scream rang out in the wilderness, and at the same time, in a deeper grass...
The grass and trees here are basically black and red, and the jagged edges are constantly secreting juice like blood, and the whole area exudes a faint strange smell... If you smell it a few times, you will feel like Bloody smell in general.
But inside the grass, the four young people stared strangely ahead.
This is a gloomy building, its appearance is not special, but what really caught their attention was the light from the window on the second floor. It's just that the light disappeared quickly after they looked at it...
"Is this a provocation?" Bei Feng whispered.
The young man stared at it for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's an illusion. The house is real, and it contains an illusion."
"So, this is the battlefield they prepared?" Kelly asked, licking her lips.
"It should be..." The young man nodded.
Before he could finish speaking, Kelly had already carried the launcher and aimed directly at the house: "Without considering attracting mutant beasts, this place can be completely destroyed..."
"No..." The young man said suddenly, "We have actually entered an illusion."
Beifeng and Kelly looked around at the same time, and then both showed a puzzled look.
The young man pointed to a blade of grass and said dullly: "These grasses have not been moved since just now... The wind here seems to have completely disappeared."
"So… "
"It's useless, unless you can burn all these grasses, his illusion will still exist..." The young man's expression was a little dignified, "This time, there should be no way to forcibly break it."
These mutated weeds are difficult to ignite, and even if they are to be burned, they will consume a lot of fuel, which cannot be solved by a few grenades.
"So we..." Just as the young man was about to continue, his scalp suddenly numb.
He slowly raised his head and looked around with a dark face.
nobody…
Whether it was Kelly or North Wind, they had disappeared at this time.
The ghost seemed to hide in the darkness, and after careful inspection, nothing was found.
In absolute silence, there were only boundless weeds and the abandoned farmhouse in front of him...
As his eyes turned to the private house again, the disappeared light appeared in the window again. The orange candle light swayed gently on the glass window, and at the same time a figure slowly emerged...
It was a female figure who was sewing something up, but she kept her head down and couldn't see the outline of her appearance...
"Want to fight with me for spiritual power?" The young man slowly stood up with his body supported, and with a flick of his hand, the blades of grass in front of him spread out, making a path clear for him.
He gritted his teeth, and then showed a sneer: "If you can, try it! The person who created the illusion has already gone through a lot of consumption, and the remaining attack power is almost nothing... So what is waiting for me there is the Are you? Ling Mo... "
After hesitating for a while, the young man slowly walked towards the building.
Just as he stepped out of the grass, the scenery around him had already changed.
The faint black mist, the deserted path leading to the building...
And not far in front of him, a dirty basket appeared, and there seemed to be a note inside...
A street sign appeared silently, and blood-red writing appeared line by line on it.
"There are four people who enter the illusion, and three of them will disappear. The rest will die. Anything you see may be a deadly trap... All the choices you make may become you. The last way to die."
The young man stared at the street sign for a while, then suddenly frowned.
"A language trap..."