After the light gradually dimmed, Lu Ning also came downstairs. The generator had been restarted during the day. Now everyone was gathered downstairs. Whether cooking or going to the toilet, they all acted as a team, even though everyone knew it was useless. big.
"Today...it's so quiet."
Probably because the atmosphere was too solemn, a young man spoke. He was another one of Zhang Fuyuan's subordinates. He had a somewhat reckless personality, and no one paid much attention to him. But now that he suddenly said such a sentence, it seemed to touch someone's pain point, and he was immediately criticized.
"So many people have died, can we not be quiet?"
"You're so heartless, can't you come up with something useful?"
The young man was stunned for a moment. Zhang Fuyuan pulled him back with a calm face and said nothing. After all, he is now in charge of electricity, so everyone didn't want to be upset, so he only said a few words and then stopped.
"Let's analyze the current situation." Yu Zhisong changed the topic, "Now we already know the existence of invisible ghosts, so as long as we take corresponding measures to prevent it from killing people, everyone's survival rate will also increase. Improvement. But we won’t know the conditions of the other two ghosts until today and tomorrow... Do you have any good precautions during this time?"
"How about keeping things as they are?"
No one answered, and a boy in school uniform who was in Fang Min's team raised his hand.
"You little brat, stop talking nonsense!" Wei Boyong yelled angrily.
"No... I'm serious. We haven't been particularly prepared for ghost attacks so far, but the third day is almost halfway over, and only six people have been killed... Does this mean that we actually make it difficult for ghosts to do so? Find an opportunity? Also, I have watched many horror movies. The more panicked the people in them, the more likely they are to die. If we keep our usual life rules..."
"Although it is an idea, it is too passive to rely on ghost restrictions now." Yu Zhisong said.
"But what this kid said makes sense. Only two ghosts made a move on the first day, which means that the third ghost never found a chance. This not only increased our number of survivors by one, but it also probably increased the number of our weak points. Everything is exposed." Wei Boyong grinned and slammed the table, "Very good! Let's analyze the ghost's weaknesses from this aspect!"
"I'm afraid you can't analyze it." Lu Ning poured a basin of cold water directly.
"What?"
"Because the idea of starting from this aspect is wrong. No matter what weakness is found, ghosts can kill people in front of us, and we only rely on those collectibles to resist. The only good news now is that we have The stuff has barely been used, and the bad news is that it probably won’t be of much use.”
Just as Wei Boyong was about to refute, Yu Zhisong spoke first: "It won't be of much use?"
"I have seen the invisible ghost. It took less than ten seconds to kill Shi Song, and the mirror ghost that killed Sister Yin Lian took even less time. I want to ask which of you has the confidence to take out something to fight before death? ?”
Lu Ning rolled up her sleeves slightly and showed the mark on her wrist: "Such preventive measures may be useful, but at most they can only stop the ghosts. If they want to kill people..."
At this moment, a short scream interrupted Lu Ning's words. Pang Lingling, who was sitting at the other end of the table, jumped up from her chair, pointed at the candle in the rotten hand on the table and screamed loudly. !
"Ghost! The ghost is coming!!!"
I don’t know when, the flame of the candle has turned into a faint blue fire!
"Don't panic, everyone..."
Yu Zhisong wanted to say something else, but Pang Lingling had already pushed away the people next to her in a panic and ran toward the corridor, knocking over two chairs.
"Xiao Liu! And that big man, hurry up and chase him back! Everyone, pay attention to what's going on around you! It should be an invisible ghost!" Hong Zehao raised his voice and began to direct everyone. After hearing the order, the police and the tall boy rushed to the corridor. At this time, Pang Lingling let out an even more terrifying scream.
"what happened?"
"She was in the house when Fang Min was killed, and now she is more stimulated than others..." Yu Zhisong frowned, "Watch the flames... Wait, Lu Ning, what do you want to do?"
In the chaos, Lu Ning had already snatched the hand of decay easily, and walked slowly around the table while keeping an eye on the movement in the corridor.
"I gonna go see!"
Ling Yan jumped on the table and pulled out the wooden sword with her backhand, crossed over in a few steps, and jumped directly to the corridor. At this time, Xiao Liu, who was running faster in the corridor, had already caught Pang Lingling, who was a little out of control, but the collar behind him Suddenly, he was lifted up in the air.
"Run!"
At the last moment, Xiao Liu suddenly pushed Pang Lingling toward the hall. Then, his hands bent back and made a crisp snapping sound.
As Xiao Liu screamed, the tall boy who was slower grabbed Pang Lingling who was pushed and staggered, looked at Xiao Liu in mid-air with a trembling body, and roared at the top of his voice:
"Help people!!!"
Soon after, Ling Yan had already rushed into the corridor, stabbing the invisible ghost with his wooden sword. At the same time, Xiao Liu's head jerked back in the air.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!!!"
For the first time, people heard the screams of ghosts.
Xiao Liu suddenly fell to the ground, making a loud noise, and a series of footsteps gradually receding in the corridor, as if an invisible ghost had escaped.
"Xiao Liu!" Hong Zehao and others rushed over, but were stunned on the spot.
"I...I'm late." Ling Yan glanced at the corridor and said regretfully.
Although the last thing of disembowelment could not be completed, the neck was bent back nearly 180 degrees, and it was impossible for anyone to be alive.
"I told you, ghosts kill people in just a moment."
Lu Ning, who walked slowly over with the Hand of Decay in one hand, spoke indifferently.
"Sister Ling Yan's reaction speed was fast enough. Even so, she didn't have time to rescue her. How useful do you think these collections are?"
"At least we are sure that the ghost killed someone." Yu Zhisong was not far behind Lu Ning, shaking his head slightly, "And we also know that the ghost is coming. Lu Ning, your mood has been not right since Yin Lian died. , I hope you pay attention..."
The second time, Yu Zhisong's words were also interrupted by a loud roar.
"Huang Peng!"
He turned his head in displeasure, only to see the tall boy push Pang Lingling out with a horrified look on his face, his face turned blue, his legs went limp and he sat down on the ground.
"What are you doing!"
The tall boy named Huang Peng pointed tremblingly at Pang Lingling's body that was thrown to the ground but still motionless: "She...she's dead!"
Everyone was shocked, and Yu Zhisong immediately rushed over and grabbed Pang Lingling's shoulder.
Her body was still warm, but her breathing was gone. Pang Lingling's eyes were wide open, with a strange smile on her face that seemed to be mocking and cursing, just like Fang Min.
Thunder.
It was another rainy night, and although the hall was brightly lit, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
After having two companions killed in front of them, no one could remain optimistic. As Lu Ning said, those previous discussions were of no use.
"There's no need to be somber. Isn't everyone mentally prepared by now?" After Lu Ning returned the rotten hand to the couple, he found a corner to stand.
"I'm not in the mood to pay attention to you now." Wei Boyong pointed at Lu Ning fiercely, "Don't jump out looking for a beating. I don't hit women, but that's when I'm not provoked!"
"Well, before I leave, let me say something helpful."
"You want to leave again?" Yu Zhisong didn't know whether he was angry or helpless, but he laughed, "Okay, then let's talk, we will listen."
"The detection range of the candle is about ten meters. I can't measure it accurately without tools, but it is pretty good within this distance." Lu Ning said.
"You, how do you know?" the man in the couple asked.
"Do you think I'm scared out of my mind when I circle the table with a candle?"
Although I always felt that Lu Ning's tone was wrong now, at least no one thought that she would be like yesterday.
"From the current point of view, the Hand of Decay has really not had any positive effects. Now let me tell you its warning range, ten meters. This distance is of little significance. Overall, this prop is quite useless." Lu Ning He spread his hands and said, "But I also inferred the second conclusion based on the changes in the flames. The invisible ghost walked through our hall and walked into the corridor to kill people."
"Ah? What do you mean?" The reckless young man under Zhang Fuyuan was the first to ask.
"...The brightness in the hall exceeds its killing limit, but not in the corridor. This is already a good reference." Lu Ning finished.
"That's not good news." Zhang Fuyuan chuckled, "Even if we have tried our best to repair it, there are still hidden dangers in the generator. It will be very difficult to persist until the end of the seven days."
"That's your problem. Now I'm leaving."
"It's getting dark, where are you going?" Wei Boyong asked.
"Of course, make good use of this safe time. By the way, I wish you all a peaceful sleep tonight." Lu Ning left these words, turned around and walked upstairs.
"What does she mean?" Wei Boyong asked the others with eyes wide open.
Yu Zhisong rubbed his temples with a headache: "Three ghosts have killed people today. We don't have to worry about ghost attacks until we receive a new text message."
Yin Lian is dead, Hong Zehao is an activist, Zhang Fuyuan remains on the sidelines, and Lu Ning is now looking yin and yang, and now he can no longer maintain that relaxed demeanor.
"Among the ten survivors, can it really be my turn..."
Yu Zhisong leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and thought.
