Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Lin Fan got out of the car, and the driver on the Huangquan bus waved strangely, a little reluctantly.

Just now it clearly saw that there were probably dozens of soft husks in the bag.

I didn't know it at first, I just hated that I stepped on the accelerator too fast. If I had been slower for even 10 minutes, it would have wiped out all the soft stuff.

Unfortunately, the rule is that as long as the ticket price is paid, it cannot restrict passengers from leaving.

After Lin Fan got out of the car.

Huangquan Bus closed the door, creaked and swayed away, and disappeared completely from sight in a short time.

In a city with a lot of noise, the sound of the Huangquan bus is somewhat permeable.

But in this wilderness, there is no movement at all. Standing at the foot of Damian Ridge, it feels terrifyingly quiet.

Generally speaking, even at night in the mountains, it would not be so dead, at least there would be the continuous chirping of insects.

But now, perhaps because of the advent of terror, the whole world has begun to become crazy and strange.

In such a dark environment, coupled with such an abnormal phenomenon.

The night was dark and windy, and the wind was blowing slowly, just like the opening scene of some old-fashioned horror movies.

According to the bloody plot, something dirty should appear at this time and scare the hell out of the characters.

On the other hand, Lin Fan showed no trace of a stereotypical character, no fear or panic on his face.

I saw him walking slowly up the mountain with a relaxed look on his face. His relaxed and relaxed appearance looked like a wandering crane, just like a pedestrian going up the mountain for an outing.

It's just that the time is wrong, it's two o'clock midnight.

The location was also wrong. It was difficult to see the green water and green mountains in the distance in the dim environment. On the contrary, the blue-gray tombstones and brown graves nearby were more conspicuous.

As Lin Fan went up the mountain, he looked at these tombstones and graves.

Under these graves, there are dead bones buried one after another.

But the vast majority of them sleep forever and never appear in strange ways.

No one knows where the strangeness comes from.

Speaking of which, the advent of terror has always been a mystery. Many experts and scholars have been conducting research day and night, but there has been no progress.

The theological explanation that is accepted by more people is just a joke played by the Creator.

A joke from the Creator?

Lin Fan couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

If this was found out, everyone in the world would give him a slap in the face, which would knock the Creator unconscious.

After another half an hour, Lin Fan reached halfway up the mountain with great effort.

The mountain road here is not easy to walk, and climbing is more strenuous. However, because of this, there are fewer and fewer tombstones in the tombs as you go up. I think they are the people who bury their ancestors. They don’t want to work hard to bury them too high, otherwise every season , it would be too painful to pay homage to future generations.

Halfway up the mountain, it becomes gentler and there is a relatively large open space. The broken wooden house is built on this open space. Behind it are woods and a mountain road that continues to climb up.

Generally speaking, no one would come to such a ghost place.

However, after Lin Fan stood halfway up the mountain, there were two tents, which were particularly conspicuous and eye-catching.

There was a bright light inside the tent, and two figures were printed on each side. Two pairs of men and women inside were playing stacks of arhats, humming and haha ​​from time to time, and gradually got better.

"Should I say they are lucky or not?"

Lin Fan muttered something.

His appearance here caused little movement. The people inside were busy and naturally didn't notice.

But now, the city was already in chaos. These people went to camp in the wilderness, which was relatively safe in Damianling. On the contrary, it was a coincidence that they escaped the disaster on the first night.

In the wilderness of other places, we might not have such luck.

In my impression, after the first night, statistics were conducted in the city and it was found that a total of 36 travelers fell off the cliff together at the three mountain scenic spots.

Except for this broken place called Damianling.

As long as you don't enter the broken wooden house over there, it's safe to stay here.

But the dilapidated wooden house is only a dozen meters away from the two tents. Once it enters by mistake, the chance of survival of ordinary people in the terrifying trial is far lower than that of encountering something strange!

After thinking about it, Lin Fan stopped thinking about reminding the other party.

Not choosing to ruin the interest of these field warriors, they walked quietly and silently to the dilapidated wooden house.

Looking from the outside, this dilapidated wooden house has a history of many years. It has been damaged by time, wind and rain, leaving only an empty shell.

The two incomplete broken door panels were hung with difficulty, as if they could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Looking inside through the door panel, [-]% to [-]% of the tiles above were broken, and wisps of dim moonlight shone directly into the wooden house. The walls were in tatters, full of holes, and did not provide any protection from wind and rain.

To be honest, the wooden house is not big, and the situation inside can be seen clearly from the outside.

Even if you are a good person, it is boring to come here to practice courage.

But after the terror came, things were different here.

You can only know if you step inside.

There is a terrifying trial scene inside. Once you enter, you can no longer escape and can only be forced to complete it.

After carefully recalling the details, Lin Fan didn't hesitate much, pushed forward the broken door panel and stepped in with a big step.

squeak squeak——

The broken door panels made a sound like the groans of a dying old man.

Then, a burst of white mist filled the air, and as soon as Lin Fan stepped in with his front feet, his entire back foot disappeared into the broken wooden house.

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inside the tent.

A man and woman were lying side by side. The man was breathing heavily, with a trace of confusion on his face, "I just heard some noise, it seemed like someone was there."

"Come on you."

The woman next to her rolled her eyes and said, "No matter how much you say, you can't hide the fact that you lasted three minutes."

The man refused to accept it and said a little harshly, "Experts say... the best time for human beings is 3 minutes!"

"Can you trust what the experts say?"

The woman paused, "It was said to be three minutes, but in order to save your face, I hummed for two more minutes... just for fear of being looked down upon by the two people next door."

Hearing this, the man looked embarrassed and could only change the topic, hurriedly turned over and sat up, "Go out and explore the situation."

After that, he picked up the clothes on the ground, threw them to the woman, and started dressing himself.

The two of them went outside and first went to another tent to call someone, "Brother, it seemed like a figure was passing by just now."

After the sound fell.

In another tent, a man whispered in a low voice, "Fortunately, you hummed for 4 more minutes... I beat that boy."

Immediately, there was a rustling sound of dressing, another man and woman walked out, and the four of them gathered together.

"What's wrong?"

The slightly burlier man looked a little guilty, but also a little arrogant.

After seeing his companion come out, the man pointed to the dilapidated wooden house, "I seemed to have seen a figure just now, and he went there."

The burly man glanced at him and said, "Then let's go take a look?"

The two women shrank their necks, a little reluctant, "Didn't I go on an adventure before? There was nothing."

The four of them went on a horror adventure, but the result was that they looked at the small shabby house at a glance and searched it three times inside and out. There was no scary atmosphere at all.

"Let's go take a look again. I can't sleep now anyway."

Under the man's urging, the two women had no choice but to agree.

The four of them moved forward together, but the two men were bold and showed no fear.

The two women were a little timid and cautiously followed their male companions.

Soon after entering the wooden house, the four of them just stood still.

"Look, there is nothing..."

The man had just spoken, but his words had not yet finished.

A white mist enveloped the four people, and the surrounding scene changed in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, a dilapidated and quaint manor appeared in everyone's sight.