Both Xiang Ya and Zhang Fanyu could clearly hear the cry for help from the red coffin.

Point to the coffin to Ya and make a "someone's inside" mouth shape.

But the coffin-carrying ceremony was not over yet. The team in front beat gongs and drums and walked into the woods. Their figures were annihilated, like stepping into another space.

The two of them knew that if the people inside were not rescued, the other party would most likely be carried into the zone of nothingness.

Zhang Fanyu held a solid electric baton, he turned his head and spoke to Xiangya silently.

"The red coffin is here," he pointed to the front of the two, "I'll go save it."

He pointed to the bud, and then to the mountain, "You, run up the mountain."

Xiang Ya paused and nodded in agreement.

Not breathing for a long time caused the blood to flow back up her face, and the hot air flushed her face. She had to do something to dilute the oppressive feeling of suffocation.

Xiang Ya hurriedly took out two bottles of liquid from his backpack, one was the sprint champion liquid and the other was the long-distance running champion liquid. He suddenly filled the long-distance running liquid and pushed the sprint champion liquid to Zhang Fanyu's hand.

He touched the back of his hand, signaling him to drink quickly.

Zhang Fanyu didn't refuse this time, he took it and silently said thank you.

I drank this colorless and tasteless drink with my head down.

It has been one and a half minutes since the two of them held their breaths.

The last red coffin was lifted to the front.

Xiang Ya was weak and persisted until this moment, there was already a sign that she was about to faint, but she still didn't dare to move.

She was waiting for Zhang Fanyu's command.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fanyu said very lightly, "You can take a deep breath."

After speaking, he steadily pushed Xiang Ya's back and pushed her towards the mountain.

Xiang Ya couldn't help but opened her mouth, fresh air poured into her nose with all her might, and she heard countless shrill hisses behind her, like the sound of a beast.

At this moment, she really wanted to look back, but she clearly understood that if she didn't try to run forward, she would only become a drag.

Unlike the sprint champion liquid, which can quickly increase the speed, the long-distance running champion liquid can only assist the user to move at a constant speed and save energy.

Even so, Xiangya tried his best to increase his running speed.

Soon, a thick white fog appeared in front of you, and as long as you passed through it, you could run into the mountain.

Xiang Ya hesitated for a moment, but quickly stepped in.

The thick fog was not as thick as she imagined, and she passed through it in less than 3 seconds.

There is nothing else in the mountains except the mud-brown old trees growing recklessly.

The path up the mountain is hidden under the old tree, crooked, like a painting drawn by a child at will.

Xiangya paused to catch her breath, she didn't take a step forward, but turned to stare at the thick fog, and took out the flamethrower again.

On the other end, Zhang Fanyu ran at a speed that was completely unattainable in the past. The voltage of the electric baton in his hand was turned to the maximum, and the purple-blue electric light lingered around the stick, which looked like a thunderous light.

The distance of less than 10 meters is reached in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the electric baton hit the coffin bearer's head hard, and the smell of burning came out.

The coffin bearers who sensed the breath of the living put down their shoulders one after another, screaming and rushing towards Zhang Fanyu.

Sensing movement outside, Luo Yanping kicked the coffin board desperately, trying to remind someone that someone was trapped inside the coffin.

Zhang Fanyu tilted his head, and jumped on the bouncing coffin lid in the next second, using the amplitude caused by Luo Yanping's pedaling of the lid to help him jump.

At high speed, his body rose to a terrifying height. He leaned over and pressed down on the coffin man who was about to run up and grab him. He quickly landed on the ground, throwing him aside.

At the same time, Zhang Fanyu turned around neatly, and the electric baton made a terrible sound, and swept towards the legs of the coffin men who rushed up.

Picking up a certain coffin man casually to cover his body, the electric baton in his hand pierced through the rushing coffin man, and then pulled it out very quickly.

The coffin man in front of him cleaned up a pile in the blink of an eye, and suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind.

Zhang Fanyu reached out and grasped the attacker's forearm, and threw him to the ground forcefully.

He turned around and stared closely at the man in the coffin who was still alive behind him, took half a step back, and shook the heavy electric baton in his hand,

The corners of his mouth suddenly curled up on his clean and handsome face.

In the next second, he held the electric baton high, stepped forward and twisted his waist, and came from the ground with all his strength.

The electric baton pierced through the heads of the coffin men who were chasing up with the momentum of piercing the galaxy, and finally stuck in the coffin of the red coffin.

The body of the stick trembled violently, and it took a few seconds for it to subside.

Luo Yanping, who was trapped inside, was overwhelmed with a sense of crisis, and suddenly shrank his feet.

What she didn't know was that just now, her foot bones were almost broken.

Zhang Fanyu didn't relax, and the red coffin, which was unsupported behind him, vibrated at the same time, as if a monster was waking up inside.

"Wake up." He whispered.

After speaking, he ran to the last red coffin, pulled back the electric baton and pushed the coffin away with one hand.

Luo Yanping got up in horror, and looked around in a daze at the corpse-strewn fields.

Zhang Fanyu didn't have time to explain, and said in a deep voice, "Run into the mountains quickly."

Luo Yanping hurriedly got up, and heard the other party say again: "Can you still run fast?"

She nodded, "Yes, I just got fucked by accident, and I used the Speed ​​Pack item."

After speaking, he jumped out of the coffin, ran faster than Zhang Fanyu, and went straight into the thick fog.

Zhang Fanyu, who was a little behind, had an untimely thought in his heart: 'That girl in Peony Head doesn't seem to be buying a good product...'

Xiang Ya, who was waiting behind the thick fog, stared nervously at the still front.

Before entering the mountain, she could still hear the hissing sound of a monster behind her, but after passing through the fog, everything around her was silent, as if she was the only one left in the world.

It has been 20 minutes since she entered the mountain. If the police officer escaped, he should have run in early under the influence of props.

If he... died, the ghosts outside the mist would logically come after him.

But neither of the two situations happened, indicating that she exists in the third possibility.

Thinking optimistically, she may have gone to another position.

Not the foot of the mountain they saw at the end of the forest, but the other side of the mountain.

Xiang Ya walked slowly towards the dense fog, and stretched out her left hand to try to touch it. This time, her hand seemed to hit a hard wall and was blocked.

Anxiety began to linger in her heart. If she thought about it pessimistically, she might also come to another dimension.

Xiang Ya took a deep breath and lowered his eyes to analyze the current situation:

1. She and Mr. Police Officer are separated, and they don't know whether the other party is safe now.

2. The dense fog seems to have the ability to be randomly projected, and she is suspected to have arrived at another place.

3. She couldn't go back the same way, so she had to turn around and go into the mountain.

4. There are not many props left in the backpack, and the danger index is now greatly increased.

Xiang Ya lowered his left hand and turned to look at the winding path in the mountain.

Her eyes froze, and the cool air penetrated into the cerebral cortex.

On the originally dark mountain road, spherical red lanterns were silently hung on both sides.

The dark red awn blended with the darkness, like spreading a layer of blood on the ground.

The random arrangement of lanterns is hung on the messy and dense tree branches. From a distance, they are scattered everywhere in the mountain.

Xiang Ya Na Na said: "The mountain is back to what it was when I entered the room."

"The coffins are back."

On the other side, Zhang Fanyu entered the dense fog one step behind the girl in front, the white fog was so vast that the girl's back was quickly submerged, and he could only run straight ahead according to his intuition.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fanyu saw that the thickening ahead became thinner, so he accelerated his pace.

Soon, he ran out of the miasma.

The girl who jumped out of the coffin was wearing a tight black vest, with a pomegranate flower head growing on her head, walking back and forth with an expression of irritability.

Seeing Zhang Fanyu appear, she nervously looked at the white mist behind him, and seeing that no female corpse was chasing up, she let out a sigh of relief.

"My name is Luo Yanping, what's your name?"

Zhang Fanyu frowned, his eyes couldn't help looking around, but he didn't see the familiar paper man with a peony flower head, and his voice was unconsciously a little cold: "You came here just now, did you see a sleep tester dressed similarly to you?"

Luo Yanping was taken aback, "No, I've always been the only living person."

Zhang Fanyu twisted his head tightly, and he said quickly, "Zhang Fanyu is the newly recruited security guard of the hotel."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the mountain that had returned to darkness, and strode towards the mountain road, "Let's go into the mountain quickly, your colleague may have walked in."

Luo Yanping, who was stunned in place, hurriedly chased after him, scratching his silly head irritably.

"Ah? Someone has entered the mountain. Too bad, I'm afraid that my companion will be deceived by the women in the village and stuffed into a coffin."

"I just opened the door and came to the village in the mountains. At that time, there was a young woman who kept yelling for me to save her. I tried my best to take her out of the village, but I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, I found myself lying in a coffin. middle……"

"Ahhh, it's so annoying, I have to go into that disgusting village again!" Having said this, Luo Yanping became more emotional.

Zhang Fanyu stopped, stared at her and asked, "You seem to be afraid to go back again? Why?"

Luo Yanping moved her lips and sighed: "I said, I said, don't stare at me with such terrifying eyes."

She strode past Zhang Fanyu and explained: "When I appeared in the village, I found a lot of strange-looking men. Their heads were strangely big, their bodies were short, their facial features seemed to be disordered, and they even had three eyes. People! These people wander around the village all day long, staring at people bleakly..."

"However, the women in the village are extremely beautiful. It is not an exaggeration to say that the fairies are nothing more than that."

Lost in memory, Luo Yanping said in a low voice: "A group of tortiles, a group of white swans, do you think the white swans would be willing to stay by the side of tortoises?"

"Brother Baoan, we can't think about this matter carefully. If we think about it, we will be terrified from the bottom of our hearts." Luo Yan pointed to himself.

The "we" clearly refers to people of the same gender as her.

The author has something to say:

After Sir Zhang killed the ghost mightily, he turned his head to see where his future girlfriend had gone!

Xiang Ya: I’m left alone to venture into a different space. I’m fine for the time being, but it’s a little scary. Let’s go (tired face)

(So ​​why only Yaya encounters this kind of situation? Some cuties can figure it out~)

The progress of this dungeon is halfway through, the clues of the dream are gradually becoming clear, another cool identity of Zhang sir is about to be revealed, Sahuahua>=<