The timeline had moved forward.
When Han Dong first arrived at the motel in the jeep.
Because of Miles, the Ultimate Incubus, stopped alone on the side of the road due to fear and other similar reasons, he gave off the feeling that he was leaving early for work.
Because of this, Han Dong made an unusually bold move. He approached Miles and asked him about the motel through the relationship between the hunter and the prey.
The first question.
Miles pointed at the motel.
However, when Han Dong carefully observed the specific direction, he realized that Miles wasn't just pointing at the motel. At the same time, his finger was also pointing at Cass and the others who were standing at the entrance of the motel.
However, based on this direction alone, Han Dong couldn't make any inferences. It was very likely that Miles had pointed in passing.
However, Han Dong successfully communicated with Miles in the Demon Language and obtained an extremely important clue.
Without the clue given by Miles, Han Dong might have been trapped in the motel for a long time or even died there. The risk of the motel as a whole was higher than before.
Through the negotiation in the Demon Language.
With paper and pen, Miles gave Han Dong a piece of information through drawing. At the same time, he also verified that the direction he had just given was not a coincidence.
On the white paper.
Miles used the simplest circles and lines to draw a small person. Using the evil spirit as a carrier, he let a single word echo in Han Dong's mind in the Demon Language — You.
This indicated that the small person was Han Dong.
Following that, Miles drew all sorts of grotesquely shaped, grimacing little people around the little people. He then covered their bodies with black lines to express their evil.
Then, he used the Demon Language to send a voice transmission — Them.
The drawing and the communication in the Demon Language were all carried out in the secret room made of yellow sand. No one knew what kind of communication Han Dong and Miles had had.
The message Miles wanted to convey was simple: Other than Han Dong, everyone else here was an inhuman existence. Han Dong's teammates were no longer his former teammates.
Of course, the bodyguard's words also needed further verification.
After all, he had followed Han Dong for hundreds of kilometers and killed several strange existences. Such a dedicated security guard didn't even have a chance to take a ride.
Miles might lie to a black-hearted boss like Han Dong.
To verify this point, Han Dong focused his attention on his teammates' speech and behavior.
1. When the two teams met, Diana's conflict completely disappeared.
2. Huo Ziping was the captain of the Dragon City squad who could kill Clown on the cover, but because he was delayed for a day, his temperament and even the way he handled things had become impatient. At the very least, during their first encounter, Han Dong could clearly sense Huo Ziping's strength, decisiveness, and calmness.
Such impatience was not something Huo Ziping should have.
3. When Han Dong left the motel and observed the billboard and the external situation, Cass stood by the aisle the whole time. His eyes never left Han Dong for a moment.
It seemed like a greeting, but in reality, he was monitoring Han Dong.
The above three points were obvious, and there were many details that Han Dong had seen. It was enough to prove that the information given by Miles was correct.
If they could get through this crisis, Han Dong would consider letting Miles run less in the future.
The problem of his teammates was very important, but it was not everything. If he wanted to solve the problem, he still needed other evidence, a more complete inference, and external help.
Also, he needed to draw the attention of this mysterious resident to Han Dong.
…
The timeline returned to normal.
Han Dong had directly killed three of his "fake" teammates. Regardless of whether it was this impulsive action or his angry expression, it made Han Dong look very "flustered".
When he saw that the corpse in the body bag was himself, fear appeared in Han Dong's eyes, and he staggered backward.
Han Dong immediately left the autopsy room and ran toward the stairs in the middle of the corridor.
But he found that at the end of the corridor, which was the window of the autopsy room, was the female corpse. She was standing there with a creepy smile on her face.
A yellow sand spear formed in Han Dong's hand, and he threw it.
Buzz ~ ~
When the spear came into contact with the autopsy room's iron door, it was like hitting a soft layer of water. The sand spear disintegrated on its own.
Then, countless death crows were released, and the result was the same. They could not even touch the female corpse, and they could not even break the iron door open.
Da da da …
At this moment.
The sound of footsteps came from behind Han Dong. 'Han Dong' had crawled out of the body bag and was standing straight in the tunnel, ten meters away from him …
The male corpse held a scalpel in his hand, and he did not give Han Dong any time to react. He immediately mutilated himself.
The scalpel slit his wrist.
Correspondingly, Han Dong's wrist was slit open. The activation of the G-virus and the desertification could not heal the wound.
The scalpel quickly went through the body, and all of it was fed back to Han Dong.
Han Dong's student uniform and even his outermost down jacket were dyed red by the blood. This kind of "damage transmission" was similar to the curse doll commonly used in witchcraft.
Han Dong dragged his wounded body up to the motel area.
What welcomed him was Cass's "concern."
"Nicholas, are you okay?"
Two strong arms directly hugged Han Dong. It was not a normal hug, but a squeezing hug that wanted to strangle Han Dong.
"I'm okay."
Han Dong replied faintly. Using his tongue as a fulcrum, he armed his tongue with the black sand into a sharp weapon and directly cut off Cass's head.
The body turned into sand.
The head that fell on the ground maintained a strange smile, and it kept repeating the concerned question. "Are you okay? Do you need my help? Are you okay? "
Han Dong's face was pale. When he returned to the corridor of the motel, he killed Yu Wu and Gongsun Hao, the two fake teammates.
When their heads were separated, the two of them kept repeating the same words.
The worst situation was.
The doors of every guest room in the motel had been transformed into iron doors with partitions similar to those in an autopsy room. Through these partitions, one could peek into the internal structure of the guest rooms. They were no longer one-bedroom guest rooms. Instead, they were all autopsy rooms of the same size and layout.
The female corpse was sitting on the autopsy table and waving at Han Dong.
"Leave this place."
Han Dong did not think too much. He directly jumped over the corridor, wanting to leave the motel.
However, just as he jumped over, Han Dong's feet did not step on the ground in his field of vision.
His body fell as if he had fallen into an abyss.
Clang!
There was the sound of iron tools.
Han Dong suddenly landed on the autopsy table. Only his brain reacted. The rest of his body seemed to have died, unable to move, unable to activate the virus, unable to cast spells.
His teammates were gathered here, discussing how to perform the autopsy.
Their heads had been sewn back together, and there were even black threads that had not been removed from their necks.
The female corpse that was supposed to be lying on the autopsy table had become the person in charge of the autopsy room. She personally dissected Han Dong.
Helplessness, fear, and despair were all expressed on Han Dong's face through the changes in his pupils and the tightening of his facial muscles.
Just as the blade fell on the surface of the skinny body.
Han Dong, who had a frightened look on his face, suddenly dropped his exaggerated expression. Instead, it was replaced by a maniacal laugh.
"Hahahaha … Hahaha!"
The crazy laughter that reverberated in the autopsy room turned several of his teammates into mud. The entire autopsy room trembled slightly.
Han Dong stopped laughing and said in a low voice, "Phew! I'm so tired. Do you have to wait until the moment I die before you personally do it? Miss Jane. "
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