The group fell silent.
It was obvious that Kelly was right, but who would stay behind to be the bait, and who would be responsible for the ambush?
Both of these tasks carried a certain degree of risk …
"If that's the case, the ambush team will have to end the battle quickly, so we need to send out the strongest team members …" The young man had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by a black-faced man.
The man shouted agitatedly, "Wait! We can't just make a decision like that, right? No matter how you look at it, the ones who stay behind are in more danger! "
"That's right …" Someone agreed thoughtfully.
"That's right, the Mutant Beasts are the biggest threat. Although they have a sniper on their side, the rest of them aren't much of a threat! At least compared to the Mutant Beasts, they're weaker! "The black-faced man nodded.
Although the others didn't say anything, they all moved closer to the black-faced man.
"You guys …" The young man was a little angry.
But even though he was angry, he couldn't force them to do anything.
These team members were different from ordinary people. They all had a certain degree of survival ability, so it wasn't as if they couldn't survive without the Falcon.
With this as a prerequisite, they naturally wouldn't risk their lives when doing things.
"Hu …"
The young man took a deep breath and suddenly said coldly, "Fine, then you guys stay behind. I'll bring Kelly and Bei Feng. Ghost, you come out too. "
The two people he called walked out at the same time. Kelly was still smiling, while Bei Feng was a man with a gloomy gaze. He didn't have any weapons in his hands, and his movements were more casual, unlike the others who were tense.
The last person to stand out was the team member called 'Ghost'. He was dressed entirely in black, and his head was lowered without saying a word.
Seeing that the black-faced man was about to say something, the young man's eyes narrowed. He stared at him and said, "Or you guys can choose the path we took, but if you can't bring back Ling Mo, you don't have to return to the Falcon."
At this time, there were only four people on the young man's side, while the black-faced man had a total of eight people.
Although the young man's side had the advantage in terms of strength, in a place like this, it was obvious that numbers gave them a greater sense of security …
"We're in charge of being the bait. The risk we're taking isn't any less than yours," one of the team members said.
The black-faced man also nodded, "That's right, but we won't continue to wait for you here. Only by returning to the road will we be able to delay or even fight against the mutated beasts."
"Sure." The young man glanced at him and a faint smile flashed across his eyes.
The dark-faced man immediately felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the young man, but before he could think about this feeling, the four of them had already left …
As the bushes slowly closed behind her, Callie suddenly turned her head to look at the eight people and smiled, "I'm afraid they're dead, right?"
"What do you want to say?" The young man loosened his collar and asked calmly.
"Without your spiritual power, they are completely exposed to the mutated 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 deal with is not us, but the side that has the advantage in numbers … "Callie continued.
Bei Feng raised his hand and cracked his knuckles. In a soft voice, he said, "In other words, they are the real bait … Making use of this opportunity, we can quickly and safely approach the target … But speaking of which, they really know how to judge. By choosing to hide here, even if we can detect their approximate location, there's no way to immediately see them with the naked eye. Just this point alone is enough to seal off your detection ability to a large extent. So, the sneak attack just now was actually just a test … "
The young man snorted coldly and did not say anything.
Compared to these "bait", he was more concerned about Ling Mo.
"With just a simple harassment, they successfully divided our forces … But it doesn't matter, in order to eat that batch of bait, your people will definitely go through a division … This way, we'll call it even …" The young man lowered his head and his eyes narrowed slightly.
A few minutes later, a shrill scream suddenly rang out in the wilderness …
"The more people there are, the more opinions there will be differences. Not to mention that this person is only the deputy leader of the team, even the overall leader of the team can't force so many people to line up and wait to be shot …" In the grass, a figure slowly stood up, and a strange look flashed across his eyes. "As for you guys, you should be here by now …"
…
Three o 'clock in the morning.
The last scream rang out in the wilderness, and at the same time, in an even deeper patch of grass …
The plants here were all blackish-red in colour, and the jagged edges were constantly secreting a blood-like juice. The entire area was emitting a faint, strange smell … If one smelled it a few times, it would smell like blood.
But inside the grass, the young man and the other three were staring at the front with strange expressions.
This was a building full of Yin Qi. Its appearance was not considered special, but what really caught their attention was a ray of light shining through the window on the second floor. However, after they looked over, the light quickly disappeared …
"Is this a provocation?" Bei Feng whispered.
The young man stared there for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's an illusion. The house is real, and there's an illusion inside. "
"So, this is the battlefield they prepared?" Callie asked, licking her lips.
"It should be …" The young man nodded.
Without waiting for him to finish, Callie had already lifted the launcher and aimed directly at the house. "Without considering attracting mutated beasts, we can completely destroy this place …"
"No …" The young man suddenly said, "We've actually entered the illusion."
Bei Feng and Callie looked around at the same time, and then revealed a puzzled look.
The young man pointed at a blade of grass and said in a dull voice, "This grass hasn't moved since just now … The wind here also seems to have completely disappeared."
"Then …"
"It's useless, unless you can burn all these grass, otherwise his illusion will still exist …" The young man's expression was a little solemn. "This time, there's no way to forcibly break it."
These mutated weeds were very difficult to ignite, and even if they were to be burned, it would consume a lot of fuel. It was not something that could be solved with a few rifle grenades.
"So we …" The young man was about to continue, but his scalp suddenly went numb.
He slowly raised his head and looked around with a dark face.
There was no one …
Be it Callie or Bei Feng, they had already disappeared.
The ghost seemed to have hidden itself in the darkness, and after a careful search, he did not find anything.
In the absolute silence, there were only endless weeds and the abandoned farm house in front of him …
As he looked at the house again, the disappeared light appeared again at the window. The orange candlelight swayed gently on the glass window, and at the same time, a figure slowly appeared …
It was the figure of a woman who was sewing something, but her head was still lowered, and the outline of her appearance could not be seen clearly …
"Want to fight with my mental strength?" The young man slowly stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the grass in front of him immediately dispersed, creating a path for him.
He gritted his teeth, and then revealed a trace of a sneer. "If you can do it, then try it! The person who created the illusion has already gone through a large amount of energy, and the remaining attack power is equivalent to almost nothing … So, the one waiting for me in there is you, right? Ling Mo … "
After hesitating for a moment, the young man slowly walked towards the building.
Just as he walked out of the grass, the scenery around him had already changed.
There was a faintly discernible black fog, and a barren path leading to the building …
And not far in front of him, there was a dirty basket, and there seemed to be a note in it …
A road sign quietly emerged, and blood-red handwriting emerged on it line by line.
"There are four people who enter the illusion, three of them will disappear. The rest will walk towards death, and anything you see may be a fatal trap … All the choices you make may become your final way of death. "
The young man stared at the road sign for a while, and suddenly frowned.
"A language trap …"
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