Ma Tian was the only one in the vast fog.
Fear and fear surged into his heart, and the voice that appeared from time to time calling his name eroded his fragile nerves.
Ma Tian couldn't help but suspect that the bones he had seen before were hidden in the heavy fog, imitating human voices and deliberately luring him, waiting for him to fall into a trap.
He looked around nervously, his eyes red. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that he felt it was possible.
"Ma Tian! Ma Tian! Ma Tian!"
The voice suddenly became rapid and sharp, as if aware of what he had discovered, it kept shouting his name.
The high-pitched voice was distorted, like a soul-killing sneak, as if it was everywhere.
It's getting clearer and closer, and it seems to be right in his ears!
Foreshadowing the coming of the Bones.
Just imagining that picture is enough to scare people.
Ma Tian's eyes widened and he could clearly see the red blood streaks inside.
He suddenly held his head and covered his ears, shouting hysterically: "Stop shouting! Stop shouting! I'm not afraid of you!"
However, the demonic sound penetrated my ears like maggots in the tarsal bones, and it never went away.
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On the other side, Yang Cheng looked around cautiously. He was also separated from the other people.
Although the strange white bones did not catch up with him, he did not dare to take it lightly and took out a dagger from his arms to defend himself.
He seems to be calm, but in fact his mental threshold has reached a critical point. If there is any slight disturbance, it is very likely that he will completely collapse.
You can tell one thing or two from his facial expressions. The constantly twitching corners of his mouth and eyes indicate that the defense line of the soul will not last long.
Yang Cheng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and tried to calm down.
"It's still too dangerous to be alone. The top priority is to find Ma Tian and Liu Siming as soon as possible. I don't know what their situation will be like now."
While Yang Cheng was thinking, suddenly a black thing came into view. His heart sank and he subconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand.
He approached cautiously, and what he saw was a head.
Yang Cheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't bones.
After seeing clearly that the humanoid creature squatting on the ground was actually Ma Tian, Yang Cheng was even more overjoyed, "Ma Tian, why are you here?"
However, Ma Tian seemed not to hear, squatting on the ground and mumbling to himself.
Yang Cheng listened carefully and vaguely heard the words "white bones" and "don't come near".
He was confused and reached out to pat Ma Tian on the shoulder, "What's wrong with you, Ma Tian?"
Who would have thought that Ma Tian on the ground had such a huge reaction that his body trembled, his head suddenly raised, and he looked at him in great horror, with veins popping out on his forehead and his eyes almost falling out.
"Don't come here!"
"Get out of here!"
Ma Tian waved his hand hard to block it, so hard that Yang Cheng's hand turned red. His expression looked like he had seen a ghost, leaving Yang Cheng confused.
"What's wrong with you? I'm Yang Cheng."
Ma Tian's eyes were red, and he looked like he had lost his mind. "You are not Yang Cheng! You are a ghost of white bones! Don't think that I don't recognize you even if you are wearing human skin!"
He let out a weird laugh, coupled with the twisted and ferocious expression on his face, as if he was a wild beast, with countless blue blood vessels bulging out.
Yang Cheng couldn't help but subconsciously take a half step back.
While he was distracted for a moment, Ma Tian turned around and ran into the fog.
"Ma Tian!"
Yang Cheng shouted anxiously, and after a moment of hesitation, he chased after him.
In the fog, Ma Tian's figure was completely missing, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if his whole person was swallowed up by the fog.
"It's strange, where did he go?"
Yang Cheng was puzzled, thinking of Ma Tian's state just now, and felt a little uneasy.
While he was searching, he heard a familiar and heartbreaking sound.
"Click - click"
Yang Cheng suddenly froze on the spot, feeling creepy and unspeakable fear welling up in his heart, making his hands and feet extremely cold.
He followed the sound and looked over, and the scene he saw was something he would never forget.
Blue jacket and black pants are a good look for Ma Tian.
But what supports the clothes is not a body of flesh and blood, but a frame of bones!
The white bones exude a pale light, and the dark eye sockets are more like noticing the prey, exuding a cold air.
Yang Cheng opened his mouth wide, like a fish forced ashore and starved of oxygen, gasping for air, and his chest heaved violently.
That skeleton wearing Ma Tian's clothes was approaching him!
The scene in front of him was really horrifying. In great panic, Yang Cheng raised the dagger in his hand and swung it violently, "Go to hell, I will fight with you!"
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The situation of the other two traffickers was not much better.
Liu Siming watched the bones in front of him open and close their mouths, and the deathly air came towards him. The dark eyes and mouth seemed to want to eat him alive, so he turned around and ran away in fright.
Bones chased after him like crazy.
This scene can simply scare people crazy, not to mention that after so many supernatural incidents before, Liu Siming's spirit has become fragile.
He took out his cell phone and didn't care much at the moment. Even if he was taken away by the police, it would be better than being reduced to bones on a plate.
This is definitely their retribution, otherwise why would these supernatural things happen to him.
It was already late at night, and the policeman on duty at the town police station couldn't help but yawned, and was about to make a cup of coffee to refresh himself.
"Ding Lingling——"
The urgent bell suddenly rang.
He had no choice but to put down the cup in his hand, "Hello, this is -"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the rapid breathing of the person opposite, "Hey, 110? I'm a human trafficker. Come and catch me. I met a white-bone demon on the mountain..."
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The policeman's first reaction was that the person opposite was playing a prank, and his tone gradually became serious, "Mr., do you know what you are talking about? This is the police station, not Huaguoshan!"
How could a trafficker take the initiative to call and throw himself into a trap? Why would he encounter a white-bone spirit on the mountain? Maybe he has read too much Journey to the West and thought he was fighting against three white-bone spirits?
The man's voice was mixed with crying. It was obvious that his emotions were on the verge of collapse, and his words were all incoherent.
"What I said is true. Come here quickly. My name is Liu Siming. I have been arrested for human trafficking before. There should be records on the police. Come and save me!"
"Dudududu!"
The call was suddenly hung up, and the police were baffled.
This strange phone call made the originally peaceful and ordinary night become unusual.
Not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of the worst, the police did not dare to be careless and hurriedly reported the matter.
A search in the public security information database revealed that Liu Siming actually existed, and he did have a criminal record before, having been arrested for human trafficking.
Although the information was correct, the content of the alarm was really outrageous.
It sounds incredible that human traffickers take the initiative to report the crime.
Regardless of whether it is a prank or a false police report, the police have to take a look. If they can rescue a few victims and save a few families, it will be considered a merit.
If your trip is in vain, consider yourself unlucky.
Soon, a piercing siren sounded in the police station, and all the police officers on duty were dispatched to search the mountain overnight.
