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Chapter 395 Hunting Time "26"

Feng Xianming's props gave everyone some psychological comfort. At least there were some useful things.

"I have one here too!" Jiang Desheng took out an apple, "This is a red apple. After you eat it, you can temporarily see the butcher's location."

Everyone nodded. It would be very useful to find a butcher who liked to launch sneak attacks!

"Now that you've brought it out, I won't hide it anymore!"

Gong Xiaosong took out a totem and introduced it:

"This is a cold current totem, which can reduce the butcher's movement speed by 10%!"

Everyone fell silent, neither nodding nor shaking their heads.

After all, Bai Li’s medical totem was dismantled in seconds, and it was still fresh in our memory...

"Don't worry, you won't be that unlucky!"

Gong Xiaosong waved his hand confidently and threw out the totem.

"Okay, now let's follow the plan!"

Gong Xiaosong clapped his hands and prepared to go find the soul crystal with Bai Li according to the plan.

Everyone was silent, just staring at him.

Gong Xiaosong noticed something unusual and couldn't help but feel puzzled:

"What's wrong?"

Bai Li narrowed her eyes and said:

"You don't have any other props?"

Gong Xiaosong didn't understand what she meant, "Do I look like I have a soul crystal?"

Feng Xianming pointed to his forehead:

"So what's that little glowing heart on your forehead?"

"???"

Gong Xiaosong looked confused. He raised his hand and touched something, but felt nothing. However, a faint red light shone on his hand, which he saw.

"Eh? No, what is this? I've never bought this kind of item!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They had thought it was Gong Xiaosong's skill or prop, but because they were not familiar with it, they did not ask...

Now it seems that there is only one possibility: "The butcher's skills!"

Gong Xiaosong immediately panicked, "Ah? What should we do now? Will this thing give the butcher some points? What if he comes directly to us?"

Feng Xianming looked around. It was exactly one minute later when "Sure Win" was triggered, causing the Butcher to explode for one second.

"Don't worry, the butcher isn't coming this way, so he won't be able to explode!"

"That's good..." Gong Xiaosong breathed a sigh of relief. Other negative buffs were acceptable, but the burst point was not. He didn't want to be chased to death by the butcher!

"We don't know what they do at the moment, but be careful. The butcher who can enter the third game has a skill level of either level four or level three, so he must be very strong!" Jiang Desheng warned.

He didn't want to kill them all because of Gong Xiaosong!

"Then let's get started!"

Five minutes had passed at this time, and the three golden oil lamps were visibly extinguished. The surrounding environment was as if covered with a layer of black gauze, becoming a little darker.

"Hurry up! If all the oil lamps go out, we won't be able to see anything!"

Bai Li squatted on the ground and searched through dead leaves. They needed to collect fifteen soul crystals, and each person needed to collect four. One person was destined to be eliminated!

Jiang Desheng and Feng Xianming squatted near the butcher, relying on Feng Xianming's "sure win" to observe the butcher's position, ready to walk the butcher away at any time.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me turned dark and my vision was severely restricted. I could only see things within ten meters. Beyond that, there was endless darkness!

"No, what's going on? Why can't I see far away?"

The two of them panicked. Feng Xianming was the first to calm down. He pressed Jiang Desheng's shoulders and suppressed his trembling voice, saying:

"It's okay, it should be a skill or item that the butcher will activate when the time comes. It's only temporary!"

But soon, Feng Xianming's face turned ugly.

Just now, the one-minute mark arrived again, but his "sure win" was not triggered.

The butcher's skills actually have a higher priority than his!

The fourth-level skill is gone!

"Step back first. We can't see far away, but the butcher can see us. If the butcher rushes towards us, we won't have time to react!"

Jiang Desheng nodded slightly, lowered his voice, turned slowly, and prepared to retreat first.

But the next moment...

"what!!!"

Jiang Desheng yelled, Feng Xianming's scalp instantly went numb, and he turned around and cursed:

"You called you M...F*ck!"

Behind the two men, a butcher wearing a black robe and sharp claws on his hands was standing quietly.

"When the hell did this guy come here?!"

"I do not know either!"

The two men tumbled and crawled forward, but after running a few steps, they realized that something was wrong.

"Why didn't the butcher catch up?"

The two men slowed down and looked back, only to see that the butcher was still maintaining his previous movements without any change.

Feng Xianming swallowed his saliva, and bravely approached slowly, but even when he was almost close to the butcher's face, the butcher still did not move.

He reached out to touch the butcher's arm, but his hand went straight through it!

Feng Xianming then breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jiang Desheng:

"It's okay, this is just an illusion, don't be afraid!"

When Jiang Desheng heard this, he felt curious and walked over to touch it.

He stretched out his claws towards the butcher, but the next moment his body froze, and the curiosity in his eyes was gradually replaced by fear.

"Look at you! What are you afraid of? It's just an illusion!"

Seeing Jiang Desheng's expression, Feng Xianming thought he was frightened and laughed softly twice.

But as I laughed, I realized something was wrong.

The expression on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes followed Jiang Desheng's hand to the butcher's claws.

Jiang Desheng's hand was tightly grasping the butcher's claws, and one could faintly see the whitening of Jiang Desheng's fingertips due to the force...

Feng Xianming's mind went blank.

The two men raised their heads stiffly and looked at the butcher's face.

Bai Yao was also a little confused. He just heard the scream and then teleported to this side of the illusion. He didn't expect that as soon as he came over, a survivor wanted to shake hands with him...

"Oh my god, I ran into a fan?!"

Bai Yao was excited. Wasn't this also a kind of fan meeting?

Out of respect for the fans, Bai Yao shook hands back, "Hello, hello, nice to meet you! I came here in a hurry and didn't prepare any fan gifts, so I will try to kill you quickly so that you don't suffer too much!"

Jiang Desheng: “…”

[Is this human language? ]

[After the incident, he should thank you, right? ]

[Wife: We are brothers, why are you being polite! ]

[This sounds like something my wife would say! ]

【…】

Jiang Desheng turned his head stiffly, trying to ask Feng Xianming for help.

However, Feng Xianming saw that the situation was not right, so he ran away...

Jiang Desheng was completely desperate. He looked at the butcher with a sad face and begged humbly:

"Can you..."

"can!"

Before he could finish his words, the butcher agreed.

Jiang Desheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up. Could it be...

The butcher continued:

"I promise to hit you hard enough so that you can leave this world with the least amount of pain! How about beheading? Or what do you want?"

Jiang Desheng: “…”