The most important thing for a sumo wrestler is not his extraordinary weight and powerful explosiveness.

Enough to support their huge bodies, endurance for high-intensity exercise is the key.

The heart is the most durable muscle in the body.

On a flight to Los Angeles, a passenger in the business class of a passenger plane smelled a strong smell of blood in his sleep.

Then, a scream broke the silence in the cabin.

A tall male corpse was lying on the seat, his left chest was bloody, and in his right hand, he seemed to be holding his own heart that was no longer beating...

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April 1st, April Fool's Day.

Eight in the morning.

Although the six people who performed the sacrificial banquet on the day of the extinction of the Buddha agreed not to meet during this sacrificial banquet, they also had another agreement - every morning at 8:00 this week, they would say a word in the group chat group on time.

There is no special purpose, and the reason is simple and cruel. They can only tell everyone in this way that they are still alive.

Soon, Kagura, Maoyou, Meiren, Garuda, and the green-faced ghost have all sent texts, but there is a missing fairy.

No one asked what happened to him.

What happened, everyone knows.

The one-cornered fairy died on the first day.

Ben Xiangjian put down the phone.

In the sacrificial feast, he was called Garuda.

He is not tall, about 1.6 meters, and is also very thin. His only weapon is his mind.

In Hongo Jian's view, a sacrificial banquet without venue restrictions means hunting and killing.

That's right, although the mysterious new psychic said that the next festivals will all become red-level, in the eyes of Ken Hongo, this is actually a festival of a battle royale nature.

Specter would keep following the six of them, and then use various methods to kill them all.

The difference between this sacrificial feast and the previous hunting sacrificial feasts was only in the power of ghosts.

Maybe the Specter of the red-level sacrificial banquet will be more cruel and the methods will be more bizarre?

However, as long as it is a sacrificial banquet of a hunt-and-kill nature, Ken Hongo has a way to deal with it.

He summed up a set of his own experience.

One, don't stay too long in an enclosed space.

Two, keep moving.

The two seem to be saying the same thing, but they are not.

Ken Hongo and Chiyo Masayoshi had a personal relationship, and he knew that the sumo wrestler had bought the ticket to the United States the day before yesterday.

This is a good way to keep moving as long as the plane is in the air.

But...it goes against the first point.

The cabin is a closed environment. Although the aircraft is moving rapidly, the people and objects in the cabin are relatively static.

That is to say, once a fool gets on the plane, he cannot escape even if he wants to.

Chiyo Masaoji lost contact today, which seems to have verified his guess.

That's right, Hongo Ken didn't tell Chiyo Masada his theory, he was waiting, waiting for the bad news from Chiyo Masano.

Because as long as something happens to Chiyo Makoto, it means that this curse is indeed a battle royale feast.

He guessed right.

Ken Hongo continues to ride his bike, having spent the night riding along the Japanese coastline.

This is his way.

During the seven days when there are ghosts, what time period is the most dangerous?

Time to fall asleep at night, of course.

No one can resist sleep, what's more, if the quality of sleep is too poor, it will greatly affect the overall actions of the next day.

However, Hongo Ken's idea is different from others.

He didn't choose to sleep at night.

Why is night more dangerous than day?

In his view, day and night were equally dangerous.

The ghosts of the red-level sacrificial banquet will not be disturbed by the brightness, and the idea that night is more terrifying and dangerous is actually just a human psychological effect.

People are social animals, and being alone, coupled with the psychological hint of a dark environment, fear is almost inevitable.

Feet leaking out of the quilt, chilly back, strange movements in the dark, feeling something following behind when walking in the dark...

When a person is in a dark and quiet environment, other surrounding sounds will be "amplified", and the outlines of various things seen by the eyes will also be processed by the brain to become what they subconsciously imagined.

Therefore, Ken Hongo chose to move at night and rest during the day.

Facts have proved that his approach is correct.

Riding along Tokyo Bay to Funabashi City, didn't encounter ghosts, or even any strange situations.

However, he was also tired.

Ken Hongo rode his bicycle to the most bustling square in Funabashi City, found a bench and lay down.

He doesn't care what other people think. At a time like this, is life more important than not causing trouble to others?

This is his way.

A way to beat the time lag.

He made a summary of the ghost's behavior and general habits.

There was no difference between the presence of ghosts during the day and night, but... there were six of them, no... five now.

It should be easy to draw conclusions about which one is more "convenient" to be caught, a person who is still riding a bicycle around at night, or a person who is locked in a house and sleeps?

Using the action mode of day and night reversed, and finding a crowded place to catch up on sleep during the day, this is the best way he can think of.

The one-night ride was not easy for the thin Hongo Ken, who was already exhausted physically and mentally.

Gradually, Hongo Ken fell into a dreamland...

When Hongo Ken had a clear consciousness again, he was no longer on the bench in the square.

He looked around in horror, here is...

He opened his eyes on the bed.

It's a single bed, light curtains, a TV...

This is his apartment.

But, didn't I ride to Funabashi overnight?

The memory of the last moment was falling asleep on a bench in the bustling square in Funabashi City.

Now, however, his body is back in the apartment...

hiss……

An unspeakable weirdness happened.

Hongo Ken, who was lying flat on the bed, felt extremely cold in his body, as if lying on a frozen river, he could even feel a cold sting when he touched the back of the bed board.

The only thing that can move is the head.

Ken Hongo turned his head and looked around.

This is really my apartment...

Although he really didn't want to confirm it, everything he saw right now was telling him that something really happened.

After falling asleep, he returned to the bed in his apartment in an instant from the square in Funabashi City.

Could it be that everything that happened now is still in a dream?

Hongo Ken bit the tip of his tongue hard!

He didn't wake up from the dream, but he was able to move.

The icy cold pain in his body disappeared quickly. Although he couldn't feel the warmth of his body, he could sit up.

Hongo Ken groped his body for the first time, wanting to take out his phone to see what time it is.

However, at this time, only a "bang" was heard.

The window was blown violently against the wall by the wind.

Ken Hongo trembled in fright.

He immediately turned his head to look at the window, and suddenly felt a chill.

It's like...someone is staring at me outside the window.

The strong sense of being watched made Hongo feel goose bumps all over his body.

Immediately he rushed forward, closed the window, and drew the curtains.

And yet... that feeling of being watched didn't go away.

It still exists.

Where?

Who is watching me?

Ken Hongo gradually felt dry mouth.

Even though it was his own apartment, it made him completely insecure.

Ken Hongo covered his head and sat down on the bed.

No... no, don't panic.

be calm.

Now, to recap what happened...