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Fanning was originally just going to try and wait to see if there would be any changes in the skinned players after "covering the blades."

But at this moment, staring at the dazzling light of the car lights, he suddenly realized that when he walked out of the camp at dawn just now, he seemed not to have seen the vehicle parked in the open space next to it!

Have they been driven out in search of food before?

However, now that all the team members have been killed, and several corpses are still under his nose and feet, who drove the car out and back?

The vehicle was traveling very fast, kicking up dust along the way, and it was close in the blink of an eye.

Fan Ning immediately took a few steps back and fell into the shadow of the bushes beside the road.

At the same time, he restrained his desire to pry with his spiritual sense.

"Bang bang."

The motorcade sped past, and there was a muffled crushing sound.

The first car ran over the belly of the corpse on the gravel road, and the external force caused its whole body to curl up inward, like a cooked shrimp.

"Wait a moment."

Fanning heard someone squeeze out a few short words from between his teeth, and it was Tukweil's voice.

Ten meters ahead, three cars stopped one after another and switched their lights in the dark.

Several soldiers jumped out of the car, trotted over, squatted on the ground, and illuminated the chassis of the car with their searchlights.

"It's so good that I just happened to fall here."

"Shit!"

They spat while swearing, and some tried to pull off the corpse's face, which was covered with clothes.

Then Fanning saw Fanning jump out of the car.

Fan Ning frowned and looked at the corpse on the ground.

"Don't worry about it." Tukweil stopped.

The two hands that were about to touch the corpse's clothes retracted in compliance with the order, and then the flashlights were turned off.

Fan Ning in the bushes couldn't help but look at Fan Ning on the road a few more times.

As expected, these people would jump into cars one after another and drive away.

But suddenly, the "other party" seemed to feel something, and his eyes turned towards him!

"Bishop Lavoisier, did you notice anything strange?"

Father Jacob spoke, and his right leg, which he had put on the car, withdrew again.

Several gun-wielding sergeants reached out again and groped for the flashlights on their waists.

"Maybe." Fan Ning stopped looking at the bushes on the road and slowly turned around.

"Bishop Tukweil's order is correct. Don't go around snooping around. You should pay attention to it later."

"OK."

"Bang!!"

The car door slammed shut.

The three cars started up again, and their wheels once again crushed the dust on the gravel road.

Fan Ning took a few steps forward from the bushes, walked out, and stared at the taillights of the car that were getting smaller.

"Time and space seem to have really overlapped, just like the town of 'Hidden Light'. But why is the situation at the end different from the one I experienced?"

Fan Ning remembers very clearly the time when he first entered the abnormal zone before falling asleep, without any ambiguity.

He remembered that everyone got back on the bus immediately after Tukweil ordered him to stop uncovering the dead body.

Is this still the first time he entered the abnormal zone?

In addition to this problem, Fan Ning also didn't understand why the Fan Ning just now noticed the bushes with his subconscious mind. Is there an interaction?

Just now, if I jumped out directly, or if my past self chose to look deeper into the bushes,

In this way, what will happen if the two parties have a more direct "interaction" and have a more "chaotic" impact on the chaotic and overlapping time and space? Will your current "main perspective" change?

When Fan Ning had this suspicion in his mind, a chilling terror spread directly from his back to his scalp!

A layer of sweat suddenly broke out all over his body.

He thought of Vaien who had been copied countless times in an incredible way!

There is a small probability that the current self has been copied. There is a high probability that only an extreme impact such as a direct "collision" will cause such a degree of confusion. Fan Ning's intuition makes Fan Ning more inclined to the latter hypothesis, but no matter what, In the subsequent investigation process, even if you try to influence the past time and space to achieve some purpose, you must prevent a direct "collision" with yourself!

The car's taillights completely disappeared into the black fog in the distance.

Just after Fan Ning's horrifying thought and analysis, another sense of terror from the spiritual warning arose again. The sweat that had finally been blown away by the cold wind came out again and directly soaked the clothes on his back!

He felt as if the run-over body of Tukweil left on the road would open its eyes at the next moment!

No time to think too much.

Long before the unexpected episode of "Cars Coming", Fanning had covered the skinned team members with "banana leaves", and was about to wrap the body of Tukweil who died after "peeling someone else's skin", anyway. There are still many leaves on the banyan tree, so he picked an extra one.

At this moment, the "banana leaf" was thrown at his feet, and Fan Ning controlled it to fly into the air again without hesitation.

The moment the leaves covered Tukweil's body and his face, a pair of bloodshot white eyeballs protruded like lanterns!

Fan Ning did not see this scene.

After "feeling like I would open my eyes" before, my spiritual sense did not peek under the leaves.

However, his intuition still felt that not only Tukweil's body, but also the bodies of several other skinned team members, suddenly seemed to have something nihilistic and extremely dangerous that was crawling crazily!

"Wouldn't it be possible to save the life by covering the leaves? Is this method of tribute ineffective?"

"Did the people from the Divine Advent Society cause something?"

Now that he was the only one alive in the investigation team, Fan Ning began to think quickly with a serious look on his face.

He was already weighing whether to flee first or observe for a while.

But his spiritual warning always felt that as long as he ran away a short distance, even if he just turned around, the corpse of Tukweil, whose eyes had been opened, would sit upright! ——Yes, although I haven’t seen it, I am absolutely sure!

Not to mention the rescue team members, they must first take measures to suppress the changes in the corpse.

"The leaves of the 'Qingkou Tree' covered the skinned wound. After being soaked in the pool of blood, Macias fell into a deep sleep. Is it because 'worms' are more terrifying in dreams? Regardless of 'worms', my There is also a missing step in paying tribute. Doesn’t it mean that one has to be ‘immersed’ in the pool of blood?”

Fan Ning looked around while thinking. There were naturally no "pools" in this wilderness, but there were some "pits", those pits with shallow accumulations of water.

The brown color of the soil is close to red, but it is still far from the appearance of a pool.

Just thinking about these few thoughts, several corpses began to twitch visibly to the naked eye.

"No, haven't I already contained the wreckage of the 'Red Pond'?"

Fanning immediately put his right hand into his coat pocket.

Before he could do any further operations, just when his fingers touched the phone case, he suddenly turned his head subconsciously and saw a deep pit in the distance that was filled with reddish-brown water.

The invisible power of the "Key" phase was summoned, reaching several squirming corpses wrapped in leaves.

As soon as the inspiration thread was connected, he felt that something terrible came directly from the air, trying to mess up his internal organs and brain!

Fan Ning squatted down uncontrollably.

Holding back the discomfort and collapse of his mind, he controlled several corpses to fly up and hit them heavily into the puddle!

"Boom!!" "Crack-"

The cold liquid seemed to splash out and hit his face.

Fan Ning, who was squatting on the ground, subconsciously wiped his face and waved his hands.

When he opened his eyes, the sky seemed not as dark as before, and the sense of collapse that had disturbed his brain had subsided, leaving only a dull feeling like a hangover.

The blurred images in his field of vision gradually returned to their original positions, and he saw the door of a dilapidated barracks.

"Lavoisier, you wake up."

"Exactly, there are still more than ten minutes before dinner starts."

The two voices of Durk and Ivan came one after another.