Campfire Shelter

In front of the dark road, an armored vehicle filled with lights drove quickly. The huge vehicle ran over puddles on the ground and splashed water.

Not long after, when the armored vehicle stopped, a door opened at the rear of the vehicle.

Everyone looked around and saw more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers sitting on it.

"You guys, get in the car!" One of the women said, her voice was very close to the one on the intercom.

Almost at the same time, Brother Gou and others realized that this should be the rescuer Gao Haiwen mentioned.

【Gao Haiwen, who has been controlled by a special force, is about to chase after him. What's even more frightening is that something unimaginable is following him and is about to chase here】

[At this moment, the only way you can think of is to accept their help and escape from this place. 】

Lines of subtitles appeared in front of several people.

"superior"

Brother Gou paused as soon as he spoke, and there was some resistance in his eyes, but the pressure from behind became stronger and they couldn't care less about it.

As mentioned above, there is only one way for them to go at the moment.

Moreover, this is the path that Gao Haiwen gave them "while dying". In that case, he should not lie, so there should be no mistakes.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, there seemed to be some final hesitation

"What are you still dawdling about? Hurry up and get in the car! Otherwise it will be too late!" Seeing them dawdling, the woman in smart uniform scolded.

And just as their voices fell, there was a strange and terrifying howling sound from behind.

Obviously, in a short while, that unknown horror will catch up, and with human legs, there is no way to escape.

"Go up."

Brother Gou made a decision, knowing that it would be useless to refuse now, so he could only go up.

Moreover, the content of the "narration" is not all bad, and everything has to be viewed dialectically.

However, Brother Gou and the others made a decision, stepped forward, and rushed towards the vehicle in front, when they suddenly heard a sigh ringing in their ears.

Immediately afterwards, within ten meters, everything came to a standstill amidst the roaring engine sound that was difficult for ordinary people to hear, whether it was people, vehicles, lights, rain, or even splashing water drops.

"The 'narrator' is really weird. It's almost impossible to guard against. It corrupts people inexplicably. I sent several messages in a row without even reading them. If I really let them get on the bus, there is a high chance that they will be gone."

A slightly haggard figure landed on the ground at some point, and it turned out to be Colin, who had been lying dead for several hours.

Behind him, the "fish-touching fairy" still maintained his posture of carrying people, motionless.

Looking at the stagnant world in front of him, Colin murmured to himself:

"As long as I wait a few more hours, I will be able to recover and become normal. Why... why do you have to force me like this?

"No, it may not take a few hours to recover. I just noticed now that every critical moment of my recovery is always disrupted, and accidents always happen. Either this organ suddenly has an accident, or that other one has an accident.

"The power of 'narrator' has been secretly interfering"

Colin took a breath of air, raised his right hand that had been simply bandaged with unprofessional techniques, and with a thought, a light blue ice mist suddenly erupted on his middle finger, covering everything in front of him.

When the "da da da" sound of the pointer came to the fifth time, Brother Gou and others suddenly stopped in their steps and felt a cold air blowing towards their faces. Then, their pupils shrank into needles and they stared straight ahead. .

They saw that everyone in the car who had been inviting them a second ago had all been turned into ice sculptures.

Frost clings to their bodies, and there is no trace of life.

"what happened?"

In their confusion, they suddenly saw an additional figure beside them.

"What the hell, Brother Shunzi?!"

"Moyu Immortal" was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Brother Shunzi, who he had been carrying for more than an hour, had fallen to the ground at some point: "What, what's going on? You recovered. Uh."

He was just halfway through speaking when he saw Brother Shunzi's eyes. Suddenly one of them looked up and the other to the left strangely, making his somewhat serious expression look inexplicably smart.

"Just barely."

Colin closed his eyelids and blinked, and then when he opened them again, everything seemed to be back to normal.

He has now initially mastered the control authority between various limbs and organs, so he can take action, but there will probably be some counterattacks later.

If the "narrator" hadn't pushed him too hard, he might have waited until he had completely controlled his entire body before opening his eyes.

"You killed them all?" Brother Gou said in an uncertain tone, looking at Colin who was covered in ice mist, expressing doubts about his actions.

Vaguely, they could see that there seemed to be a looming figure in the white mist around Colin——

Another method that has never been seen before!

No, I have never seen it, but I have heard of it - "The Widow Snow Girl".

"We haven't killed them all, but we have left some. As for the others, why don't we kill them and keep them for the New Year?" Colin shook his head, feeling a little confused in his mind. There were a lot of voices in his heart, as well as the disorder of hormone secretion, which made him feel that his body It was very uncomfortable, and my mood was even more uncontrollable.

Leave one? What's the difference between that and killing them all?

Brother Gou reminded: "These people are the reinforcements called by Gao Haiwen."

"Reinforcements?"

Colin suppressed the complicated emotions in his body, walked towards the armored vehicle, and said, "Have your heads been eaten by pigs? Can you believe what he said?"

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned, vaguely thinking of something.

"I don't know exactly what happened to that person, but didn't he say the first sentence? He was polluted by the 'narration', and the answer was written on your face. Under such circumstances, how dare you believe it? What did he say?"

Colin had regained the authority of his ears an hour ago and heard what was going on outside.

Although I knew that several of my colleagues became mentally ill because of the "narration", I still couldn't help but roll my eyes.

One or two of them are very clever when they are outside, and they are calculating this and calculating that. Five people have built more than a dozen groups, but when they are inside, their heads are not very clever.

Then, he kicked aside an ice sculpture that was frozen by "Snow Maiden" in the front, and stepped onto the armored vehicle: "Hurry up, if you don't want to die, get in the car quickly, those things behind will catch up."

In a sense, the content of the "narration" is correct, and it is best to accept their help now.

But unlike what was said above, Colin himself chose a way to accept it.

Brother Gou and others were silent for a while. Although they had many questions in their hearts that they wanted to know clearly, they also knew that now was not the right time, so they followed.

After all, just like before, they don't have much right to make their own choices now.