Absurd deduction game

Yu Xing was not the first to discover these faces. When he ran back to the camp, the camp was already on alert.

The gaze disappeared.

Wu Runhao was just about to find his brother-in-law, who was not easy to worry about, but he was relieved when he saw that he was back.

There is still a big breath left.

Groups three and four were responsible for guarding at night. They were already facing where Bai Lian came from, standing with their guns drawn.

"The second team is ready to support at any time, and the medical team is ready to treat the injured. Others stay in the tent and don't come out!" Wu Runhao did not use the loudspeaker this time, because the people in the camp had spontaneously shut up, and there was a dead silence.

The experimenters and the armed forces generally believed in the existence of the undead, but the logistics, medical, and miscellaneous personnel all looked like they had seen a ghost.

Oh, maybe he did see a ghost.

Wu Runhao added: "Set up the camera and take pictures of these things for me."

Yu Xing reluctantly dragged the camera over again.

"Go back and enter the tent." When Wu Runhao saw it was him, he immediately pushed him inside.

"No, I'm also a cameraman. Don't do anything special at this time. I will stand back." Yu Xing was reluctant in his heart, but on the surface he was very positive, and he argued with a wrinkled face.

Wu Runhao cursed secretly, not having time to spend time with him, so he arranged the safest shooting position for him, and Lao Liu was also placed next to him, euphemistically saying that he was taking care of him.

The white faces were approaching the camp, and not too slowly.

The captain of the third group took a look at the telescope and suddenly cursed: "Fuck, what a ghost!"

Yu Xing also saw the true appearance of the ghost getting closer and closer through the camera screen.

To put it bluntly, this was the weirdest-looking ghost he had ever encountered in a deduction game.

There are about a dozen ghosts in the lens. They are long and thin, and their heads are glowing white, as if their heads are a lampshade covering the light source.

The body from the head down is particularly deformed, twisted into a ball like a twist, with several short legs branching out from the bottom for walking.

Like a multi-legged insect, all its legs move very quickly when it moves, which is very disgusting.

During the deployment, they had already entered the shooting range of the armed forces. Because of their unthinking approach and their numb appearance, Wu Runhao did not hesitate much and immediately handed over the command of the battle to the leader of the third group, asking him to lead his teammates and the fourth group. Launch an attack.

"I'm targeting them all!" The leader of the third group, like the original Longzhou, was also a mercenary. He spoke directly and roughly. He aimed at the fastest white-faced guy and heard a gunshot.

The white face was hit with a twist on the body.

It let out a scream, and its expression became even more painful and ferocious. It accelerated its pace angrily and rushed towards the camp.

Behind this white face, the other white faces also seemed to be provoked, and their speed increased in vain.

"Hit them all!" the leader of the third group shouted, and immediately, all the members of the third and fourth groups shot at the white faces.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The gunshots were deafening, and Yu Xing frowned in discomfort, vaguely hearing muffled cries coming from the tent behind.

This is understandable. Many people here do not believe in ghosts when they land on the island. They just come to participate in an adventure game.

Logistics and equipment maintenance are all done by people who are capable but not necessarily courageous.

I really saw a ghost tonight. I think the atmosphere in the camp will never be as relaxed as it was during the day.

The good news is that the white faces fell down one after another.

They had entities, and bullets were enough to destroy their bodies. When they were still about ten meters away from the camp, only six of them were still moving forward.

The roar turned into a wail, and they made indescribable calls. Looking at the complicated expressions on the glowing white faces, Yu Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A guess occurred in his mind, and he calmly pointed the camera at the nearest white face.

With the dim light brought by the white faces, Yu Xing could see clearly that the white faces' twisted bodies were covered with clothes!

However, the clothes and skin were twisted and torn, and the original shape was no longer visible.

His pupils shrank and he squinted at the sides of Bai Lian's body.

Bai Lian had no arms, and he didn't know if they were all screwed into his body. He manipulated the camera to change several targets before he saw what he wanted to see from one of the Bai Lian.

Red armband!

This discovery seemed to announce that the situation was developing in the worst direction. Yu Xing did not hesitate and immediately shouted loudly: "Brother-in-law! There is a set of red armbands on Bai Lian! They are a team member!"

Wu Runhao, who was watching the battle nervously, was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically!

The members of the three and four groups were also shocked, and the speed of shooting in their hands obviously slowed down.

Wu Runhao seemed to remember something, touched his body and found that the walkie-talkie was missing.

He shouted back: "Who saw my walkie-talkie!?"

Wu Runhao's voice came from the camp, revealing a bit of hidden panic.

A brave logistician came out of the tent. His white face was surprisingly similar to the white face of the ghost outside the camp, which made Wu Runhao's eyes widen.

"Mr. Wu, when the second team came back, I saw you put the walkie-talkie in your tent." Logistics said.

Wu Runhao asked hurriedly: "When was it released?"

"The second group just came back, when you went out to greet them."

Wu Runhao felt a bolt from the blue.

The absurd speculation could not be suppressed. He turned around and shouted to groups three and four: "Stop shooting, it's an illusion! It's an illusion!"

Yu Xing thought of the reason almost simultaneously.

He was not far from Wu Runhao, and he heard every word about logistics.

"Brother-in-law, your walkie-talkie is in your tent, so what did you take out before?" He reminded Wu Runhao, "You also said that the walkie-talkie was silent and the group did not contact you, if that is not a walkie-talkie!"

That's certainly not a walkie-talkie.

After dark, everyone hallucinated.

Wu Runhao thought he had the walkie-talkie with him, so he didn't even think about whether he had left the walkie-talkie in the tent.

Therefore, there was no way to get through the call requests over and over again.

The walkie-talkie is Wu Runhao's hallucination, and it is also Yu Xing's hallucination.

Their hallucinations are the same, which shows that hallucinations on the Island of the Dead do not have different effects just because everyone has different thoughts.

So these white faces near the camp... what if they are the common hallucinations of more and more people?

If a group is just delayed on the road.

If a group has been contacting Wu Runhao, but has not received a response.

If a group finally returned to the camp after a delay of more than 40 minutes, they were shocked to find that the camp had guns set against them.

Wu Runhao couldn't think anymore. He quickly ran back to the tent and got the walkie-talkie.

The intercom was on, and faint moans were coming from the room.

"Call...Call..." The voice was intermittent, and just by listening to it, one could imagine that the person using the walkie-talkie on the other side was about to die.

The third and fourth groups received Wu Runhao's order and stopped their guns, leaving only one white-faced one still approaching the camp.

It slowed down.

It staggered.

When it stepped into the range of the small flag planted on the ground in the camp, it fell to the ground.