A red light flickered in front of the door, and the invisible child stood there. The originally smooth and flawless snow surface sank deeply, revealing many long, neat footprints——

more than one.

The temple fell into a dead silence, and no one answered. They just rolled their eyes stiffly, and their eyes trembled. It was clear that he didn't want to look at it, but his sight was firmly nailed to the door as if it had been fixed.

"Who will make the soup?"

The boy's voice swished again, still waiting for an answer. Brother Tao swallowed, and suddenly said, "Choose someone! If you don't choose someone, they will come in!"

The player's expression suddenly changed drastically, and the eyes of the people around him were also sharply vigilant, but no one dared to really push the candidate out. The long-haired girl's voice was not very stable before, and she said reluctantly: "How can this be chosen! Isn't this harmful?"

"How can you call someone hurt?" Brother Tao said, "You know something will happen if you go out with them? There should also be important information outside, and we must have someone out there!"

The shaking red light took another step closer to them. This seems to be a negligible distance on weekdays, but now it looks like a talisman—

Especially when they can't see.

The unseen is approaching them, the fear of the unknown above all else.

The wind grew louder. The frigid wind, wrapped in snowflakes, rushed towards the face, making everyone present suddenly cold from head to toe.

"One," the little ghosts were still singing, "make the soup alone..."

There was a dark dot on the threshold suddenly, and Kou Dong realized immediately that it was the snow that turned into water dripping from these ghost children.

- They entered the door.

This discovery made the hearts of all players fall heavily.

That's too late.

The man number 1 suddenly said, "What do you mean, who do you want to let out?"

Brother Tao had a gloomy face, looking in the direction of Kou Dong's team, as if he was going to choose one among several people.

The tall man was good looking, but he was the first to move the coffin just now, even though he looked cold and not very friendly.

Can't afford to offend.

His gaze rested for a moment on the young man's hand on the shoulder of the shorter young man, vaguely regretful. If there were only two of them in the team, he would naturally push this weak point out. Seeing that the two of them had such a good relationship, if one was caught, the other would naturally save him regardless. If he annoyed the NPC, it would kill two birds with one stone and solve the problem. Two confidants suffered.

It's a pity that there are five people in their team. He is looking for test bricks, and he is also looking for people who are single, who will be considered cumbersome.

Thinking of this, Brother Tao pointed his finger at Yin Qi.

Yin Qi's already pale complexion became paler and almost transparent, and he murmured somewhat incredulously: "Me?"

Brother Tao didn't look at him at all, just said to the others, "How is he?"

The rest looked at each other in dismay.

I have to say, this is indeed a smart choice. He wanted to find a rafter from the five people, but he didn't want to come up, so he was angry. Yin Qi's skeleton is slender, and he seems to be the best to deal with, and he is also the least gregarious among the five. If it was him, it would be true that no one would stand up for him.

In the end, it was Axue who brought him in, but Song Hong wanted to move, but the little girl stopped him lightly, "Wait first."

Song Hong frowned.

"Wait?"

"Try him." Axue calmly said, "He's not very ordinary."

Song Hong had to give up. It's just that it's not very common. It can be good or bad. can't help but feel a little bit in heart. Knowing that she doesn't trust this little brother who suddenly appeared, she simply waits and sees the change.

The little ghosts are getting closer and closer, and the wet watermark is only two steps away from them. Brother Tao's voice was also completely tense, almost forcing everyone to accept this choice.

His eloquence is good, and his speech is quite provocative, and finally he threw a sentence: "His physical fitness will not last long, but if no one chooses, we may all have to die!"

He had already twisted Yin Qi's arm, like he was twisting a weak chicken cub, tightly trapped in his hand. Yin Qi's face turned white at first, then turned blue, the corners of his eyes were all red, and he was about to cry in the next second.

The long-haired girl hesitated, but after a few seconds she said, "Isn't this cannibalism?"

Rao said so, and she also knew in her heart that if these little ghosts were really allowed in, I'm afraid not one person would die.

but a group.

But she is human after all and cannot kill.

This choice is somewhat difficult. Brother Tao looked around and saw that most people avoided his sight. Obviously, he couldn't make a choice, so he simply gave up.

He couldn't help but feel some contempt in his heart.

Such a group of people, who don't even have the courage, how can they expect to get out alive in this game?

He simply didn't say any more, just sneered: "You..."

Before a word was finished, the little ghosts took another step towards them. This time, everyone clearly felt a chill, almost blowing in the face. Seeing that he could not delay any longer, Brother Tao suddenly pushed Yin Qi in his hand in that direction and said, "Here you are!"

Yin Qi let out a scream, and fell heavily in the direction of the invisible little ghosts. Song Hong frowned suddenly, and touched the big steel knife that A Xue had placed beside him, but heard a slightly dull sound - Yin Qi's body easily passed through the blank space and fell heavily. by the door frame.

He was safe and sound!

Everyone present was horrified, and this result was obviously not expected by anyone. Brother Tao's face became more and more ugly, but the long-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is it all right?"

Is it all right? That's what other people want to ask too. They watched the young man pass by in front of those little ghosts, and they didn't see any pain in him, but only a little bit of oily skin was rubbed off.

Man No. 1 also let go of the breath on his chest and said, "Maybe it's not fatal at all..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a soft sound of "puchi" in his ear.

There was a sudden chill in his chest, followed by an unprecedented cramp. A small hand tossed left and right in his chest, and suddenly clenched the bloody heart that was beating wildly.

He widened his eyes in vain, and tried to pull his hands out, but nothing came across.

He couldn't touch these little devils.

The kid can touch him.

"Take your heart and liver," the children said with a smile, "take your heart and liver, and make soup."

They pulled out that heart. But in the eyes of others, the corners of man No. 1's mouth slowly flowed blood, and then it was like the internal organs of a person who had been smashed to shreds, pieces of broken and disgusting internal organs - he opened it again When he opened his mouth, the blood spurting out caught several people around him by surprise, and it was stained with a red, and it continued to pour out like a fountain.

In the screams, the players pulled each other and took a few steps back in shock. They stared at this scene, still unable to react, but there was a fishy sweetness in their throats.

The watermarks on the ground were mixed with an almost rusty red, and the little devils had obviously got what they wanted.

But these water stains did not disappear. On the contrary, they turned around after completing the first kill and walked towards the remaining players crowded together again.

Song Hong caught a glimpse, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Could it be that there can be more than one victim every day?

He couldn't care less and shouted loudly, "Enter the coffin!"

Song Hong raised his voice to remind.

"Advanced coffins!—they haven't left yet!!"

This sound finally made the remaining players rational, and they plunged into their coffins one by one and closed their coffin lids again. They thought that death was already a terrible thing, but they didn't know that what happened after death might be even more terrible than Yang Shi, and it was of no use at all. They could only vaguely listen to the man continuing to vomit.

Ye Yanzhi seemed to be too late, and went straight into the same one as Kou Dong. The bodies of the two were next to each other, and the flesh of their hands and feet touched together. Kou Dong's eyes widened and he whispered, "You..."

He wants to say, you restrain yourself.

But if you think about it carefully, this kind of words and Ye Yanzhi actually won't have the slightest effect. Ye Yanzhi is a pet sent by the system. From the system's point of view, it may actually be equivalent to the watchdog in the yard.

...

Having said that, Kou Dong thought hesitantly, didn't he say Ye Yanzhi is equivalent to a dog?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help moving his body.

Ye Yanzhi became more and more bold as he got closer to him. He lay in the coffin and played with one of his hands, back and forth, and kneaded the pulp of his fingers.

It's like kneading dough.

Not the slightest bit of fear.

Kou Dong knew that the other party had a big heart, but it was the first time that he knew that he could have such a big heart. He listened to the subtle sounds outside the coffin, and seemed to be circling in front of their coffin all the time. Ruowu Ruowu's nursery rhymes surrounded, and there were children's hands knocking on the coffin, making a thumping sound.

Kou Dong said nothing.

Those footprints circled around them a few times, and they finally survived, and there was no sound.

After a long time, the first man finally lost his breath and staggered down. When it was quiet outside for a long time, the players finally got out of the coffin and flipped him again, only to find that a hole the size of a child's fist appeared in his chest, very small.

But his heart was gone.

Just from that small hole, the little devils took the curled heart away through the narrow passage.

This is obviously impossible to do in the real world - but there seems to be nothing absolutely impossible in the copy.

The kid who got the food turned around and left the ruined temple. The players were exhausted and crawled out of the coffin again, feeling a little scared for a while.

"Why," someone whispered, "why him?"

They had clearly chosen someone, but Yin Qi was safe, but the man on the side suffered the disaster. This scene was so sudden that it made the players beat drums in their hearts.

Brother Tao looked at them, as if thinking.

"—is the number."

He finally said, pursing his lips.

"This order is not by the side."

"Should be the order in which we die."

Immediately after these words were spoken, many eyes suddenly turned to the group of five.

If it is true...

Among them was the twelfth number.

That will be the last person to live.