At the same time, three minutes after Bering got the ring.

Ding Yan and his men were finding it increasingly difficult to cope with the army of bones and the evil family before them.

If they could still suppress those bone men in the beginning, now they were instead held in the hands of those bone men, retreating step by step like lambs to be slaughtered!

Not to mention the three evil ghosts who were always harassing them from the flanks, making them anxious! Facing the increasingly outrageous enemies in front of them, even Robert, the most experienced Jianing employee, was sweating profusely while holding his spear, and his chest was rising and falling violently like a drum.

"Something's wrong," Robert said, "the intensity of these guys is wrong!"

The young man Xia Liong next to him suddenly picked up a skeleton and said loudly: "Do you need to tell me this?!"

"Anyone with a brain knows that there's something wrong with these guys!" he roared, "But the key is, we don't know why these monsters have become like this!"

"He was normal before, how come his strength suddenly became so great and his bone structure became so tough?!"

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Ding Yan glanced at the hilltop in the distance, pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's the wind."

He retreated to a safe area, pointed at the raging wind in the distance, and whispered, "It's the wind that has strengthened them!"

Wind? Hearing this, Robert and Xia Liong turned their heads and glanced at Ding Yan.

If it is really the wind, then there is no way to counter it! If you say it is something else, it is fine, after all, it still has some form. But if you say it is an unrestrained existence like "wind", even if you know it is this thing that is causing trouble, you have no way to solve it?!

It's impossible to really reach out and pull the wind from the sky and stuff it into your mouth, right? ! Therefore, Robert and Xia Liong could only shake their heads: "Whether it is wind or not, anyway, we have to stop these guys outside the ancestral hall now."

“If we let these monsters enter the ancestral hall, we don’t know what will happen, but it’s clear that they will become more violent than before!”

As he spoke, Xia Liong pointed to the army of bones in the distance: "Look, the closer they are to this place, the stronger they are! This should mean that if they are allowed to enter the ancestral hall, they will become even more terrifying than they are now!"

By that time, they really would have no way to deal with it!

Listening to Xia Lyon's words, Robert couldn't help but grit his teeth lightly.

屮.

It seems that I can't hide it anymore.

If he continued to hide his strength, not only would this hunting mission fail, but he would probably have to leave his life here! What was the origin of this hanging wind? Robert, who had to show off his skills, hated this strong wind in his heart.

You can't blame him for this.

The main reason is that Jianing's work is separate from each other, and an ordinary employee like him really has no way of getting access to the internal information of the Tyrant King...

But no matter what, it's obviously time to fight hard.

With this thought in mind, Robert looked back at Ding Yan: “Ding Yan!”

"Go and ask the others inside to get ready. We will leave this village soon!"

Robert said loudly: "We can still find another mission to do, but the current situation is obviously not something we can handle! And the communication with the teacher accompanying the team has been disconnected, so we have to rely on ourselves now!"

"Anyway, let's get out of here first. This place is too dangerous!"

Hearing this, Ding Yan nodded, then put down the spear in his hand and ran away.

That's why Robert chose him - he runs really fast.

Speed ​​is life now!

Looking at the white bones still gathering in the distance, Robert hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth.

He bit his fingertips and said quickly to Xia Liong beside him: "Ten seconds, give me ten seconds!"

"In ten seconds, I can make the monsters here stop for at least one minute, giving us a chance to escape!"

Listening to Robert's promise, Xia Lyon nodded heavily!

Behind them, Ding Yan could no longer hear the conversation between the two people.

At this moment, he was running very fast, and even the whistling sound like tearing wind could be heard in his ears!

This ancestral hall was really big. Even though Ding Yan ran so fast, he still couldn't get inside the hall.

At this moment, there are people from their team resting inside the ancestral hall, one is Bian Tian and the other is a girl named Anya.

They were the first team to fight against the enemy, but later retreated due to fatigue. They took a temporary rest for a while and tried to see if they could find any secrets in the ancestral hall.

Soon, Ding Yan slowly ran to the vicinity of the ancestral hall.

However, what made Ding Yan feel a little strange was that he was already so close, but why didn't he hear any voice?

This shouldn't happen.

Anya and Bian Tian were staying in the ancestral hall. If nothing else, they could at least hear some footsteps.

Could it be that neither of them is in the ancestral hall now?

With this thought in mind, Ding Yan suddenly pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, stepped in and shouted loudly: "Anya, Bian Tian! Pack up, let's get out of here quickly!"

While saying this, Ding Yan thought to himself that it would be better to notify Li Jingwen later.

Because the two teams were dealing with different guys, they were basically separated. Li Jingwen, who was dealing with the "fake man", was trapped in the east of the village, while they were near the ancestral hall, which was the west of the village.

If there is a chance, it would be better to let Li Jingwen and her gang leave as well.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Ding Yan suddenly saw Anya standing in the ancestral hall with her back to him.

He took two steps forward and said quickly, "Anya, get ready to go! Oh, where's Bian Tian? I have to go get her too..."

However, Ding Yan swallowed the rest of his words halfway through his speech.

Because he keenly sensed that something seemed to be wrong.

I always feel that this Anya in front of me seems a little too... quiet?

Moreover, Ding Yan could clearly see that Anya, who had her back to him, was too thin!

You have to know that before this, although Anya was not too fat, she would never stand like a bamboo pole like now! Her arms exposed outside were withered and yellow. Rather than skin, they looked like decayed old trees, with the rings of time, which made people feel rotten and woody.

Skin like this shouldn't appear on a young girl.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually intensified.

Ding Yan subconsciously reached out his hand and pressed it on Anya's shoulder: "Anya?"

However, soon, accompanied by his actions.

Anya, who was originally standing still, slowly fell to the ground, facing Ding Yan.

Only then did Ding Yan realize what he had just been talking to! It was a face that was almost twisted together, and there were no facial features on it, only muscles stacked up like threads, flashing a faint yellow light.

In addition, her hair fell in clumps, resting on her shoulders like bangs. Her originally fair shoulders were now only as yellow as logs, and glowed beautifully under the sunlight.

In Ding Yan's opinion, Anya looked like a wood sculpture carved out of fine wood, twisted and weird.

After witnessing such a scene, Ding Yan subconsciously took a step back, his eyes revealing shock and surprise!

What is this?! How did my teammates become like this in such a short time?!

Looking at the girl whose life or death was unknown, Ding Yan suddenly thought of something: "Oh, and there is Bian Tian."

Did Bian Tian also become like this? !

What kind of new virus was this? Or was it another curse from some alien species? All sorts of thoughts and speculations entangled in his mind, making his brain a little confused and bewildered for a moment.

But soon, a voice pulled him out of the chaos.

"Hey, why did you fall to the ground?"

From the depths of the ancestral hall, Bian Tian's smiling voice reached Ding Yan's ears.

Hearing this voice, Ding Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly stepped forward and said to Bian Tian: "What happened, Bian Tian, ​​Anya..."

However, this time, Ding Yan suddenly stopped talking himself.

Because he saw Bian Tian walking out of the darkness with something in his hand.

If Ding Yan is not mistaken.

So what Bian Tian is holding in his hand now should be Anya's... face.

At least if Ding Yan's memory is not confused, then that face should be the teammate in his impression.

When he saw that face, Ding Yan felt as if a switch was turned on in his chest, and the raging fire that had been forcibly suppressed was slowly burning.

Sparks popped around him, rising and falling along with his silence.

As if he had noticed Ding Yan's gaze, Bian Tian lowered his head to take a look at what he was holding.

Then the next second, she threw the thing away, then covered her hand and said in a pretentious tone: "Oh?! What is this?! I, I don't know when I got this thing!"

"Anya, this is Anya's face! Wuuwuwu, Anya, my Anya. Who on earth turned you into this? Was it me? No, it wasn't me... I don't know what happened just now. In just a blink of an eye, I, I lost consciousness..."

Rubbing his eyes, Bian Tian cried, "What on earth happened? I'm so scared, really so scared..."

Facing the "crying" Bian Tian, ​​Ding Yan said nothing, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

After a long while, Bian Tian stopped what he was doing and shrugged: "Is it because my performance was not right?"

"Shouldn't it be that under normal circumstances, I would make up a reason and a hot-blooded man like you who is not so smart would quickly listen to it and finally comfort me and take me away?"

As he spoke, Bian Tian tilted his head: "It seems that horror movies are not all true. That's right, after all, the IQ of people in horror movies needs to be lower, otherwise there is no way to arrange conflicts. Well, the expression of art always needs to be greater than its logic, otherwise, 'beauty' cannot be presented to the audience in a diversified form. The result of over-emphasizing logic can only be a geometric shape, not a work of art..."

Ding Yan had no expression on his face as he listened to Bian Tian's words.

After a while, he finally said, "Did you do this?"

Hearing this, Bian Tian turned his head and looked at the girl whose face had been peeled off on the ground.

Then he spread his hands openly: "Really?"

"What can I say about this girl? She keeps babbling for a long time and can't stop. It's a bit annoying for me to listen to her. Plus, she looks pretty good, but lacks some spiritual beauty. So, I gave her some artistic embellishments."

As he spoke, Bian Tian smiled and said, "Look, isn't she a little quieter now, more like an abstract work of art?"

Art...work?! Ding Yan could hardly control his overflowing anger.

However, he still remembered Qi Guang's words, so he did not get angry. He just suppressed his voice and said, "So, you attacked your teammates?"

Just because of this reason, this woman attacked her teammates?! This is the ultimate betrayal! Ding Yan absolutely cannot tolerate such betrayal, even above the justice in his heart!

Faced with Ding Yan's suppressed anger, Bian Tian just smiled.

"Of course not," she said with a smile, "After all, you're the only ones who think of me as a teammate."

"Of course, I came to participate in this exercise for other purposes. At the beginning, I wanted to find someone. A truly 'perfect' person."

"But now, due to the willfulness of a certain little princess, I have to move my body a little more. And as it happens, my body has nothing to praise except its appearance, so I thought about whether I could change it..."

As he spoke, Bian Tian suddenly glanced at Ding Yan, and then said softly: "Actually, to be honest, it's all your fault, Ding Yan."

Blame me?

Ding Yan was so angry that he laughed: "Could it be that the reason you treated Anya like this was actually because of me?!"

Hearing this, Bian Tian actually nodded: "Of course."

She smiled and said, "I started looking for this body because I thought you would like this type of girl. But how should I put it? You didn't show any interest at all, which is very troublesome."

Bian Tian sighed: "I originally thought that if you were a little moved, I would be able to abandon this body and process your body into the next work of art. But I didn't expect that you would have no feelings for this style. This shouldn't be the case. Isn't this your ideal type?"

As she spoke, she looked down at her clothes, seemingly puzzled.

But Ding Yan just looked at her with disgust.

"So, because of this kind of thing, you turned on others," he said, "killing other people, taking over other people's bodies, and pretending to be this person?"

"If that's the case, then you are indeed a complete scumbag."

As he spoke, Ding Yan gently pulled at his clothes.

Looking at this action, Bian Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.

It's coming.

The raging fire in her memory was beyond her expectations.

Ding Yan did not release Sparks, but took out a box from his arms.

The box was exquisite and beautiful, and there was even a gorgeous ribbon tied on the side, making it as elegant and perfect as a gift box.

It's just that the place where it appears is somewhat inappropriate.

Looking at the gift box, Bian Tian was amused by Ding Yan: "Do you want to kill me with this thing?"

"Stop it, Ding Yan. Release your flames and attack me head-on!"

Listening to Bian Tian's voice, Ding Yan just shook his head.

He reached out and unpacked the box bit by bit.

When he had finished unpacking the box, Ding Yan used two fingers to gently peel off the original lid.

The movements throughout the process were gentle and simple, without any special effects or impatience.

But it was obvious that the fire burning in his eyes told Bian Tian that his brisk movements were all an illusion! What a trouble.

Bian Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Why not just roast it over fire?"

In this way, he could attract someone's attention and then let that guy come over and kill Ding Yan.

That guy is now going crazy trying to find Ding Yan.

If that guy was here, I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.

Unfortunately, now I have to do it myself.

Shaking his head, Bian Tian took two steps forward: "But forget it, if you can't use your flame, you are just an ordinary person..."

"Since you are so stubborn, there is nothing I can do. You should stay here and be my new body."

As she spoke, she rushed forward, and a simple carving knife suddenly appeared in her hand, drawing a silver arc in the air! In her hand, the carving knife was like a raging wave, and it even stirred the surrounding air!

However, Ding Yan did not react to this.

He just finally opened the box and exposed its contents.

Looking at the box, Ding Yan's expression was slightly stunned.

Because inside this box is a wooden mask that looks like it's crying and laughing.

There are two beautiful blue gems in the eye sockets of the mask, inlaid in the eye sockets, as if adding two lines of teardrops to the mask.

Looking at the mask, Ding Yan pursed his lips.

Then he saw another note next to it.

The handwriting on the note is elegant and graceful, and it can be seen that the person who wrote it has pretty good calligraphy.

Ding Yan could also say that this handwriting was quite familiar to him.

It was the person who wrote this line of words who handed this small box to him and told him to use it at a critical moment! Looking at this line of words, Ding Yan smiled faintly.

Then he stretched out his hand.

Following the instructions on the note, he took out the mask.