On the other side, they saw that the hand in the coffin was about to touch them. But it only waved a few times in the void and quickly took it back.

The coffin lid was half-covered, and the hand was nowhere to be seen.

The coffin bearers didn't seem to see them next to them, and quickly passed by.

Everyone watched the red coffin gradually move away, still worried.

Professor Bao's situation was the most miserable. He was frightened and fainted, then woke up, and then he was frightened and fainted again.

The five players who left first were frightened when they discovered that the people inside the red coffin did not attack Bai Qiuye and others, but instead walked in their direction.

One of them said: "No, they noticed us."

Another said: "Run quickly."

Several people took advantage of the fact that the coffin was still far away from them, quickened their pace, pushed aside the obstructing branches and shrubs, and ran up the mountain.

When they looked back again, they found that the coffin bearer was missing.

One of them asked: "Did they lose them?"

Another answer: "I don't know."

A third person reminded: "Be careful, don't take it lightly."

They continued walking forward with gentle steps, and the sky was getting later and later.

They took out the flashlights and oil lamps they had prepared before.

One of them said: "How about we go back to find the main force?"

"We have already traveled this far, and the Red Coffins have given up chasing us. They will definitely go back to find the main force." Another person said, "Going back at this time will be a trap."

Others felt that what he said was reasonable, and they all advised the first proposer to give up this unreliable idea.

Just as he was talking, there was a red coffin lying not far ahead. Next to the coffin stood eight weirdos, looking at them expressionlessly.

The person who had previously advised the person to give up the proposal immediately changed his mind: "Let's change the direction..."

Others: “Okay!!!”

They ran in the opposite direction, and after running a few steps, they suddenly discovered that another red coffin appeared in front of the road they were retreating from.

"Why are you here again!"

"Again, change the direction!"

The reality was not as expected. When they turned around, what they saw was a row of people with their heads hanging down.

At such a close distance, they discovered that these people's arms were ridiculously long.

At this time, the eight coffin bearers raised their heads at the same time, and a face like a melted wax statue appeared in front of them.

At the other end of the woods, Bai Qiuye suddenly looked in one direction.

She said: "Why did I hear screaming?"

Wang Yongjian said: "You heard it right, I heard it too."

Bai Qiuye said: "Are they the people who left before?"

At this time, half an hour had passed since the encounter with the red coffin.

For half an hour, they kept walking up the mountain.

Due to previous rains and landslides, the road up the mountain became increasingly difficult.

They walked for a long time, but they still felt that they were thousands of miles away from the top of the mountain.

Qu Yihan said: "If all the people who left before are killed, the target of the red coffin will be us."

One of the players said: "What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, and there are big bosses here, so there is no need to worry at all."

Qu Yihan glanced at him and then at Bai Qiuye, always feeling that the player looked more confident than Bai Qiuye.

Bai Qiuye's expression was a little solemn, as if he had discovered something bad.

Qu Yihan asked: "Sister Xiaocao, what's wrong?"

Bai Qiuye pointed to a tree and said, "I saw this tree just now. There was a knot on the trunk."

Qu Yihan looked over and observed for half

sky.

Wang Yongjian, who was next to her, reacted before she did and said, "Indeed, I have seen the knot on this tree before, because it looks like a lump of snot."

Qu Yihan: "...You don't need to say that last sentence."

Wang Yongjian said: "We must have encountered a ghost hitting the wall now."

Situ Li said: "Not only now, since the appearance of the red coffin, we have already encountered ghosts beating the wall."

Hitting the wall with a ghost is the most troublesome thing.

Although it is not as dangerous as confronting the ghost directly, if the ghost is hiding, cannot be killed, and cannot find the key to cracking it, then time will be wasted under the influence of the ghost wall.

Their tasks have a time limit and must be completed before six o'clock tomorrow morning.

It is normal for ghosts to break into walls and trap people for more than ten hours.

"Since there was a sound coming over there just now, it means what happened to them." Bai Qiuye said, "Let's go over and take a look. No matter whether it is good or bad, we must find a way out."

When the others heard what she said, they were actually more confident than she was. Without any objection, they walked towards the direction of the sound.

They walked for about ten minutes, and according to common sense, they had already arrived at the place where the sound came from.

But they haven't reached it yet, which shows that the scope of influence of Ghost Attack Wall is wider than they thought before.

Professor Bao woke up from the sedan chair and screamed: "That one just now——!"

He looked around and found that the ghost he was afraid of was gone.

Professor Bao said: "Why is it so dark? Where are we now?"

Bai Qiuye said to him: "The ghost hit the wall."

Professor Bao exclaimed: "The devil is beating the wall! Put me down quickly, I want to go back to the bottom of the mountain!"

Bai Qiuye patted the bamboo pole on his shoulder and said calmly: "If you make any more noise, I will use you to clear the way."

Professor Bao didn't know how Bai Qiuye was going to clear the way for him, but he imagined a cruel and bloody sacrifice in his mind.

Professor Bao immediately said: "I won't argue anymore, you can do whatever you like."

Bai Qiuye was still thinking about the words, wanting to scare Professor Bao.

But before she could say anything, Professor Bao was already trembling on his own.

Bai Qiuye turned around and said to the others: "Keep moving forward, you can always find a way out."

They continued walking for a long time, looking up at the top of the mountain, the corner of the temple seemed to be getting further and further away from them.

Ghostly beating the wall is constantly consuming their physical strength and will, and putting their nerves under tension at all times.

Suddenly, one of the players exclaimed: "Look ahead."

I saw a red coffin parked in the direction he was pointing.

Qu Yihan asked: "When did it appear?"

The player said: "Just now, it was there in an instant."

Bai Qiuye said: "Let's go and take a look."

Seeing the red coffin with their own eyes was different from their imagination.

People who were once very confident suddenly become cautious.

The distance between the red coffin and them was about fifty meters.

The color of the coffin's surface reflects a scary red under the light of the flashlight.

A group of people walked towards the red coffin, but before they got close, the red coffin suddenly disappeared.

Bai Qiuye: "Are these ghosts playing tricks on us?"

Or maybe he's avoiding you.

Wang Yongjian coughed and complained silently in his heart.

Fortunately, after the nearby coffin disappeared, they saw the coffin in another direction not long after.

This time, in addition to the coffin, the eight weirdos who just carried the coffin were also among them.

Bai Qiuye lowered his voice and said, "Let's walk faster, don't let them run away."

The players were a little confused.

Who is the ghost?

But everyone wanted to get out quickly. As soon as Bai Qiuye encouraged her, everyone followed her and ran towards the red coffin at high speed.

Professor Bao, who was tied to the sedan chair, was shaken and swayed, as if he were sitting on a lonely boat that was rising and falling in the huge waves.
To be continued...