absurd deduction game

Chapter 88 Common Illusion
Yu Xing was not the first to discover these faces. When he ran back to the camp, the camp was already on alert.

The gaze disappeared.

Wu Runhao just wanted to find him, his uneasy brother-in-law, but he was relieved when he saw that he was back.

The rest is full of breath.

The three groups and the four groups are responsible for the night garrison. They are already facing the white face and standing with their guns.

"The second group is ready to support at any time, the medical team is ready to treat the wounded, and the others stay in the tent, don't come out!" This time Wu Runhao didn't use the loudspeaker, because the people in the camp had spontaneously shut up, and there was silence.

The experimental staff and the armed team generally believed in the existence of undead, and the logistics, medical, and miscellaneous personnel all looked like they had seen a ghost.

Oh, maybe it was a ghost.

Wu Runhao said again: "Camera camera, make sure to take pictures of this group of things for me."

Yu Xing reluctantly dragged the camera and came over again.

"Go back and enter the tent." Wu Runhao immediately pushed him in when he saw it was him.

"Don't, I'm also a cameraman. Don't do anything special at this time. I'll stand back." Yu Xing was reluctant.

Wu Runhao scolded secretly and didn't have time to spend time with him. He arranged the safest shooting location for him, and Lao Liu was also placed next to him, in the name of taking care of him.

The white faces were approaching the camp, and they were not slowing down.

The captain of the third group took a look at the binoculars, and suddenly burst into a foul language: "Fuck, what a fucking ghost!"

Yu Xing also saw the real face of the ghost that was getting closer and closer through the camera screen.

One thing to say, this is the most bizarre-looking ghost he has ever encountered in the game.

There are about a dozen ghosts in the lens, slender and slender, and their heads are glowing white, as if their heads are a lampshade that covers the light source.

The body with the head down is particularly deformed, twisted into a ball like a twist, and there are several short feet at the bottom for walking.

Just like the myriad worms, all feet are in rapid motion when you move it, which is very disgusting.

In the setup room, they had already entered the range of the armed team. Due to the approaching without thinking and the scalp-tingling appearance, Wu Runhao did not hesitate, and immediately handed over the command of the battle to the team leader of the third team and let him lead his teammates and the fourth team. launch an attack.

"It's all aimed at Lao Tzu!" Like the original Longzhou, the leader of the third group was also a mercenary. He spoke directly and rudely. He aimed at the fastest white face, and Peng rang a shot.

The white face was hit by the twist-like body.

It let out a scream, and its expression became more painful and hideous. It accelerated its pace angrily and rushed towards the camp.

Behind this white face, the other white faces also seemed to be provoked, and their speed accelerated in vain.

"Fight for Lao Tzu!" The leader of the third group roared, and immediately, all the members of the third and fourth groups shot at the white faces.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The sound of gunshots was deafening, Yu Xing frowned uncomfortably, and vaguely heard suppressed cries coming from the tent behind.

This is understandable. Many people here did not believe in ghosts when they landed on the island, but only came to participate in an adventure game.

Logistics and equipment maintenance are all capable, but not necessarily courageous.

I really saw a ghost tonight, and presumably the atmosphere of the camp will never be as relaxed as it was during the day today.

The good news is that the white faces fell one by one.

They had bodies, bullets were enough to destroy their bodies, and when they were about ten meters from the camp, only six were still advancing.

The roar turned into a wailing, and they made an indescribable cry. Looking at the complex expression on the glowing white face, Yu Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A guess crossed his mind, and he calmly aimed the camera at the nearest white face.

With the low light of the white faces, Yu Xing could see clearly that the white faces were covered with clothes on the outside of their twisted bodies!
It's just that the clothes and the skin are twisted and tattered together, and the original shape cannot be seen.

His pupils shrank, and he squinted to look at the sides of Baiface's body.

The white face has no arms, and I wonder if it was screwed into the body at the same time. He manipulated the camera to change several targets in succession, and only saw what he wanted to see from one of the white faces.

Red armbands!

This discovery seemed to announce that the situation was going in the worst direction. Yu Xing did not hesitate, and immediately shouted: "Brother-in-law! There is a set of red armbands on Bai Lian's body! They are a team of team members!"

Wu Runhao, who was watching the battle nervously, was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically!

The members of the third group and the fourth group were also surprised, and the shooting speed in their hands slowed down significantly.

Wu Runhao seemed to remember something, touched his body, and found that the walkie-talkie was gone.

He shouted back, "Who saw my walkie-talkie!?"

Wu Runhao's voice came from the camp, revealing a little forbearance of panic.

A daring logistics man came out of the tent, and his white face was surprisingly similar to the white face of the ghost outside the camp, which made Wu Runhao's eyes widen.

"Mr. Wu, when the second group came back, I saw you put the walkie-talkie in your tent." The logistics said.

Wu Runhao asked hurriedly, "When did you put it on?"

"The second group just came back, when you went out to meet them."

Wu Runhao felt a bolt from the blue.

The absurd speculation could not be suppressed. He turned his head and shouted at the three groups and four groups: "Stop shooting, it's an illusion! It's an illusion!"

Yu Xing almost simultaneously thought of the reason.

He was not far from Wu Runhao, and he heard the logistics without a word.

"Brother-in-law, your walkie-talkie is in your tent, so what did you take out before?" He reminded Wu Runhao, "You also said that the walkie-talkie didn't move, and the group wouldn't contact you, if it wasn't a walkie-talkie!"

That's certainly not a walkie-talkie.

After dark, everyone had hallucinations.

Wu Runhao thought that the walkie-talkie was on him, and he didn't think about whether he had left the walkie-talkie in the tent at all.

Therefore, the call request over and over again, naturally there is no way to connect.

The walkie-talkie is Wu Runhao's illusion, as well as Yu Xing's.

Their hallucinations are common, indicating that on the Dead Island, hallucinations do not have different effects because of what everyone thinks differently.

So these white faces close to the camp...what if it's a common hallucination of more and more people?
If a group is just delayed on the way.

If a group has been contacting Wu Runhao, but did not get a response.

If one group finally returned to the campsite after being late for more than 40 minutes, they were shocked to find that the camp had set up guns on themselves.

Wu Runhao couldn't think about it, he quickly ran back to the tent and got the walkie-talkie.

The walkie-talkie was on, and a faint moan was coming.

"Call...call..." The voice was intermittent, just listening to it, you could think that the person who was using the walkie-talkie on the opposite side was about to die.

The third and fourth groups received Wu Runhao's order to stop their guns, leaving only a white face still approaching the camp.

It slowed down.

It staggers.

It fell to the ground as it stepped into the range of the camp's small flag planted on the ground.

(End of this chapter)