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Chapter 170: Following up

Now there is no signal at all, and the remaining group is almost waiting to die.

No one wants to die.

The atmosphere was anxious and strange.

Everyone was silent, no one dared to speak first.

If you don't ask for grouping, then everyone will be dragged here. Nine people die or four people die. Which one is more serious?

But when it comes to grouping up, no matter what the final outcome is, they are definitely the bad guys!

I scanned everyone around and decided to be the bad guy myself.

Bai Luoxin seemed to see what I was thinking, secretly tugged on my arm and shook his head slightly.

I frowned: "Lin Zihan, don't make trouble."

Lin Zihan shook his head, pointed to the ground, and made a sound of "Ahhh".

I narrowed my eyes slightly and asked, "Lin Zihan, do you want to say that you also saw hands reaching out from the ground?"

Lin Zihan nodded repeatedly and trembled with fear.

I thought for a moment, then walked up to Wang Liqing and stopped him: "Wang Liqing, we are leaving soon. Don't cause more trouble. After all, your status is here. If for no other reason, I want to think about your transfer letter."

Wang Liqing snorted coldly, looked at me deeply, raised his foot and let go of Geng Chengping.

Geng Chengping broke into a cold sweat from the pain, tears kept flowing, his voice was hoarse from shouting, his eyes were blank, and he was dumbfounded. He still whispered: "There is someone, there is someone underground..."

I squatted on the ground: "Geng Chengping, since you said there was someone underground, please tell me in detail how you escaped and what did those hands look like?"

Wang Liqing frowned and reached out to pull me.

I twisted my waist, my bones were out of joint, and I stood up from the other side.

"Zhao Rui! Didn't you hear clearly what I just said?! He is lying!"

I looked Wang Liqing up and down, shrugged and said, "Even if he is lying, you have to give him a chance to speak. Wang Liqing, there is no situation in the court where the defendant is not allowed to speak, right?"

Wang Liqing gritted his teeth and looked at me, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "Zhao Rui! The situation is different now. You don't need to let Geng Chengping speak out here just to confront me tit for tat!"

I smiled half-heartedly: "Wang Liqing, why are you so excited? Can't you just listen to it as a story?"

Wang Liqing finally looked at me deeply and whispered: "Zhao Rui, don't regret it."

"Don't worry, I won't regret it even if you regret it."

I laughed contemptuously and ignored Wang Liqing.

Wang Liqing turned around and left the tent.

Without Wang Liqing, the air in the tent became fresher.

I continued to ask Geng Chengping.

Geng Chengping couldn't explain why, he could only repeat over and over again that there was someone underground and he was grabbed by a pair of hands.

I looked at his ankle, and sure enough I saw two bright palm prints on it.

Zhang Geng followed my line of sight and looked over. He was so frightened that he took two steps back and said in horror: "Brother Zhao! There is really a ghost! Geng Chengping was touched by ghost hands!"

Geng Chengping nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! It's not human hands, it's ghost hands! I was touched by ghosts! It's over, it's over! Everyone will die..."

When he said this, Geng Chengping rolled his eyes, twitched all over, and passed out completely.

Zhang Geng shivered with fright, took out an amulet, and his eyes rolled around.

Bai Luoxin held Lin Zihan in her arms and comforted her gently.

Ge Wange spat again and stomped on Geng Chengping's broken leg bone: "Bah! You are making up lies with noses and eyes, and ghost hands? Why didn't you say you were possessed by a ghost? That's rubbish.

Son!"

After Ge Wange scolded Geng Chengping, he turned to me and said sweetly: "Brother Zhao, you must not believe him. The fingerprints on his ankles may have been pinched by himself~ I

I already have my heart set on something, how could I be like him..."

"Okay! Don't mention this matter again. It's getting late. Let's rest first!"

I was impatient to listen to Ge Wange's words, so I stopped talking on the pretext of needing a rest.

Geng Chengping said that he cooperated with Ge Wange and wanted to steal the key and escape. This is very likely. As for what he said about someone underground, it remains to be discussed.

After this experience, the tent was particularly quiet tonight.

Everyone was worried, even Ge Wange looked at the tent in silence.

We part ways tomorrow, and no one knows what the future will be like.

In the middle of the night, a rustling sound woke me up.

The sound was not loud, but it was sharp, like fingernails scratching the radiator, or like a kettle boiling.

I opened my eyes. It was dark in the tent and I couldn't see anything clearly.

I only heard the sound getting closer and closer to me, and finally stopped next to my ears, blowing loudly.

It was gloomy, cold, and had the rotten smell of death, which made my scalp numb.

I grabbed it to my side, only to feel that I caught a cold hand, which was soft, a little sticky, and still stained with fresh sand.

"Who?!" I yelled.

Wang Liqing reacted the fastest, quickly sat up and turned on the flashlight he carried.

When the light shone to my side, I saw clearly that there was actually a skeleton next to me!

It was holding its head with one hand, and I was holding its other hand, freezing in place.

Its whole body is covered with snow-white bones, only its hands are still full of flesh and blood, as elastic as when it was alive.

Its nails are so long that they dig straight into the ground.

It was still wearing the red mountaineering suit.

It's that weird skeleton I encountered before!

It actually caught up!

Has it been following us all these days?!

Could it be that...the hands Geng Chengping was talking about were his?!

Does it want to drag Geng Chengping into the sand and kill him?

It was not afraid of the light of the flashlight at all, but came closer to me, and its bones made a crunching sound.

My throat is tight and my mouth is dry.

Wang Liqing seemed to be frightened and was speechless for a long time.

The breathing in the tent became obviously disordered. They all woke up, but they didn't dare to speak.

This is so weird!

I gritted my teeth and punched the skeleton hard. It didn't move and my palms hurt.

I took out an evil-suppressing talisman from my arms, bit the tip of my tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the evil-suppressing talisman, and then suddenly placed the evil-suppressing talisman on the head held by the skeleton.

"Zi la la" the sound of bones melting sounded, the skull opened its mouth, and a faint green light suddenly flashed in its eyes.

I threw out another soul-suppressing talisman, and the soul-suppressing talisman burned with a huff, and thick black mist rose up in the flickering light of the fire.

The evil-suppressing talisman is not very useful, and the soul-suppressing talisman is not very useful either. What on earth is this skeleton?!

Wang Liqing suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Rui, don't be afraid, it's just the weird thing I beat out last time that is acting as a monster. Just kill the thing inside its skull and everything will be fine!"
Chapter completed!
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