"This body … is really uncomfortable.
I've rested for such a long time without any delay in sleeping … How long have we been walking? I can clearly feel that my body can't take it anymore. "
Countdown: 8 hours.
Stepping on the mountain road, Han Dong needed to rest for a few seconds almost every five steps … The oxygen in his lungs was completely insufficient, and his two legs were slightly trembling due to the lack of exercise and the lack of necessary vitamins.
As for the believer Akaman, her physical condition was actually better than Han Dong's.
She held the cross tightly the whole time, her dark circles were thick, and there was almost no 'fire of hope' in her eyes. She was always by Han Dong's side.
Although Han Dong's body didn't seem to have much value.
Han Dong found a building sign on the map. "There should be a farmhouse in front, let's go in and hide?"
After a while, the flashlight shone on a stone brick house built halfway up the mountain.
It was a single-story design, and there were many cracks on the wall. It was obviously abandoned for a long time.
Han Dong really couldn't walk anymore. If he continued like this, his body might completely collapse … No matter how old the building was, he could only go in and rest.
Just as he walked into the abandoned building.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by rolling thunder.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The rain poured down.
Fortunately, the roof tiles were tightly laid and there were no leaks … Otherwise, if Han Dong's body was drenched in the rain, he might catch a cold and fall sick in the last few hours. Then everything would be over.
The two of them sat against the wall in the hall.
Han Dong quickly took out some high-calorie food from his backpack and a bottle of Radix Isatidis powder that he prepared beforehand to replenish his energy and prevent himself from falling sick …
Compared to Han Dong, Akaman, who was sitting opposite him, was calmer.
She didn't eat anything, nor did she express any emotions. She just held the cross and stared blankly at the front.
The two of them just sat there quietly, listening to the sound of the heavy rain washing the tiles for about five minutes.
Suddenly, Akaman spoke.
"Do you know? The basement of the church is very similar to here, dark and damp … Every day after I finish my volunteer work, the priest would ask me to stay down there for a while. "
"Hmm …" Han Dong smelled something strange.
"Although I don't want to … there's nothing I can do about it.
If I don't take the money back, my father will beat me, and it will be even more painful than the priest. I have to be obedient. As long as I am obedient, I will take the money back. "
The more Akaman spoke, the more agitated she became. She even began to scratch the ground with her fingernails.
"Do you know … I could have become an official employee of the church if I had persevered for a few more months? I could have gotten a fixed salary every month! Being able to interact with more and more people, my life will get back on track.
It just had to be at this time!
My father didn't allow me to continue working at the church. He owed too much money and needed to sell me to pay off his debts.
No … I can't accept this! I 'got rid of' my father, and since I was homeless, I could only go to the church to seek help from a priest.
But the priest, who had always been 'good' to me, changed his expression and didn't want me to work in the church. He even wanted to take me away!
I really don't want it to be like this. I really … just want a simple life.
Can you understand how I feel?! "
For a moment.
Crack crack crack!
Strange sounds of joints twisting came from Akaman's body. She changed from a sitting position to a crawling position.
Han Dong immediately used the 'prison' to establish a connection with Chen Li. He sent her an extremely important message … whether or not she could succeed would determine whether or not Han Dong could survive.
Whoosh!
Akaman who was in a crawling position had her black hair fluttering in the air.
Han Dong's guess was completely correct. The real evil spirit was among the six people.
Her speed was so fast that Han Dong couldn't see her clearly. Her ten fingers were already on Han Dong's cheeks.
The familiar feeling of death.
It was very similar to the moment when he was lying on the hospital bed with respiratory failure … But this time, his death might be a little faster.
"Wait … Can you let me end it myself? My body doesn't have long to live anyway. "
As Han Dong said this, he took out a short knife that he had prepared earlier and stopped at his neck.
Such words and actions made the evil spirit 'Akaman' stop what she was doing.
Han Dong's performance was completely different from the previous two people … In Han Dong's eyes, she couldn't see the fear that others had before death.
Along the way, she saw the state of Han Dong's body.
Such a weak person couldn't possibly escape, let alone survive.
In Akaman's eyes, this young man named 'Nicholas' suddenly became interesting.
"… I'll give you one minute."
Han Dong showed a helpless smile. "Thank you. Before I die, I have a question.
Why didn't you just kill most of us on the first night?
After all, the memories of the dead will be deleted from the memories of the people involved. There's no disadvantage for you, right? "
As Han Dong asked, the knife in his hand had already cut into her flesh.
Akaman didn't have any vigilance. Because she was more 'interested' in Han Dong and concluded that this person couldn't possibly survive, she answered his question before death.
"In the first few days, I could only kill one person per day! And I can only do it at night.
Only in the last 12 hours of this game, this mandatory requirement will gradually decrease … Do you understand? In the last few hours, I will kill all of you.
Don't worry, someone will come to accompany you in a while. "
Han Dong's guess was confirmed again.
The 'restriction' really existed.
"Thank you."
Han Dong didn't hesitate too much.
The blade cut across the neck, the depth of the cut was enough to kill …
Such a weak body couldn't withstand such a heavy injury. Her eyes gradually lost their luster and she died leaning against the wall.
Not long after.
Akaman received a system prompt unique to it.
[Due to the death of the survivor, the cooldown reset to 4 hours … Current number of survivors: 2.]
As a result, Akaman didn't stay any longer. Like a spider, it crawled out of the abandoned house and quickly chased down the mountain where the two 'Edward' fled.
…
Down the mountain.
In the abandoned farmhouse courtyard.
The blonde Monica opened her eyes wide, full of resentment looking at the indifferent captain in front of her, Edward.
Her abdomen had been penetrated by a steam arm.
"Why …" Monica didn't expect that she wasn't killed by the evil spirit, but by the 'life-saving straw' she wanted to rely on.
"Because of 'her'!"
Edward glanced sideways at the woman in red standing quietly in the woods outside the farmhouse.
"You lowly civilians, from the moment you entered the destiny realm, you were destined to become 'bait'.
The meaning of your existence is just to buy time for me. "
Edward's image of a good person collapsed instantly.
Following Monica's collapse, the woman in red who had been pacing around the forest also left …
Seeing this scene, Edward breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect my luck to be so bad. The evil spirit actually chased after me first … I must immediately meet up with the weakest duo and continue to use their 'time'."
After a short rest, Edward immediately went up the mountain in the opposite direction!
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