Chapter 430: The cassock hangs 5



The North Island is where bears are most frequently spotted in the island nation.

The North Island was only developed a hundred years ago. The Ainu people who lived here before were contemptuously called "Ezo" by the islanders because their hair was as long as shrimp whiskers and they made a living by fishing and hunting.

There are continuous mountains nearby. The dim winter looks solemn. The trees behind are dotted with snow. The trees look black from a distance, but when you take in the view, you feel that they are all covered in silver. The tranquility of a snowy night is everywhere.

But this place is not peaceful.

The fear of the unknown adds a bit of eeriness to this place.

The boat docked. Lin Musen sat alone at the bow, rowing the boat. He was slightly stunned when he saw a boat of the same shape docked there.

"Are we with other superpowers this time?"

"That should be it."

Lin Musen smacked his lips and said, "So many people have to escape from a brown bear. How powerful must this bear be?"

No one can answer.

They went ashore.

My feet sank slightly into the thick snow.

The cold wind blew through the snowy woods, making everyone feel cold. They were so uncomfortable coming here from a warm place.

Fang Hao murmured: "God, even if I prayed to you for snow two days ago, I didn't expect to see snow in a place like this."

Ajin was observing the snow trail extending upwards.

He looks for differences in dreams and ghost stories.

In the dream, he was the only one trying to escape for his life. Jiashaxuan had great hatred for humans. He had poor eyesight, but extremely sharp sense of smell and hearing.

When Ajin came in for the first time, he was stared at by the cassock as soon as he stepped onto the snowy path, and he smelled a strong stench of decay all the way.

Later I realized that the smell was the stench of a bear. Jiashaxuan had been following him from a distance without making any sound.

He looked up the Sanmao Biepi incident before boarding the plane. The Jiashaxuan he encountered in the dream was far more brutal and cruel than the one in the story. He was so smart that he was no longer a wild beast. The time of the incident also didn't match up. If he used his real experience as a reference, he would only die miserably.

Ajin could feel that the temperature in the dream was not so low. He was not wearing much in the dream. The sweat from the intense running, coupled with the long-term exposure to the cold wind, was blown away quickly by the howling cold wind in the mountains.

Even those with special abilities cannot withstand hypothermia.

The program team specially prepared winter clothes for them. Wearing them can isolate most of the cold and lock in the body temperature. It is more comfortable than the living environment in the dream, although the clothes are heavier.

This also shows that these strange stories are not static.

It is highly likely that he changed the number of survivors in the first level "Peach Blossom Spring", which led to slight changes in the second strange story.

The future can indeed be changed.

Ajin did not let his guard down. He knew that the program crew could not be so kind and he had to be fully prepared to deal with this change.

"Have you ever heard the story of Perseus?"

Yin Zhuyue smiled and said, "Perseus's grandfather knew from the oracle that he would be killed by his grandson, so he was so scared that he packed his daughter and grandson into a box, sealed it and threw it into the sea, and hid himself all over the world.

As a result, the two met at the place of escape, without either of them knowing it. Perseus grabbed a discus and threw it, hitting his grandfather in the crowd... Isn't that a coincidence?

The prophet predicted that mankind will be destroyed by a strange resurgence, but there are always some people who do not believe that the prophecy cannot be broken.

In Western mythology, any human who dared to touch the power of God was punished. If you ask me..."

This guy got excited and talked about everything.

Jiang Ji said calmly: "Aren't you one of them?"

Yin Zhuyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "You are right."

From this snowy trail to the thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain, there are six places along the way where Jiashaxuan often appears.

There was an indescribable beast stench on the body of the cassock. Ajin used the distance of the smell to determine whether it was nearby.

He didn't smell any familiar odor at the moment, only the cold smell of snow-capped mountains and forests, a pure natural cold woody perfume.

He asked, “Do you smell anything?”

The others shook their heads.

That’s good, which proves that the robe is hanging quite far away.

They haven't been targeted yet.

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped, and felt a burning and stinging pain on the back of their hands. Their skin was cut by something and blood began to ooze out.

The bloodstains formed a three-digit number, and the number on everyone's hand was the same. It was not a digital nameplate, but the number of survivors.

More than nine hundred people.

When Fang Hao saw the numbers on everyone's hands, his expression changed drastically: "Shit, doesn't it mean that every time the number of people changes, I will feel pain again!"

Wen Nuan covered the back of her hand to prevent the blood from dripping onto the ground: "Beasts are very sensitive to the smell of blood. The production crew deliberately used this method to remind the number of survivors. They wanted to use this method to let Jiashaxuan find us."

The smell of blood is like smearing miso on the toy, telling Jiashaxuan openly that there is food here.

Before they could finish, the backs of their hands felt burning again.

This time the pain happened twice in a row.

Someone has collided with the cassock and was killed.

Too fast...Jiashaxuan was looking for someone too quickly.

The supernatural beings are scattered all over the mountain.

Unknown to everyone, a small map appeared in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room. On it were densely packed green dots, representing surviving psychics, as well as a bear head mark that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The bear head mark is usually invisible. It will only appear on the map after killing the mutant, and then disappear from the map again after ten seconds, making this game of life and death even more thrilling.

Now two green dots have turned red, indicating death.

These green dots scattered across the map will soon be replaced by red dots.

In the brief ten seconds just now, the audience saw that the green dots were moving like crazy and the bear head was also moving at high speed.

It was last seen in the northwest.

The psychics in the northwest were filled with anxious reminders in their live broadcast rooms, but these psychics knew nothing about it.

Another part of the audience finally felt relieved when they saw the country's supernatural people quickly move away from the area where the bears were.

This kind of escape game is really too exciting.

Ajin and others were also on the north side of the mountain.

The outermost layer of cold-proof clothing is windproof and warm, and the fabric is also strong. Ajin tore off the edge of the inner clothing, quickly wrapped the wound on the back of his hand and tied a knot to reduce the spread of the bloody smell. Others did the same. Everyone had learned simple bandaging, so they were very quick.

"Now that the snow has stopped, let's go quickly. If it snows or fogs up, the road ahead will be difficult to travel." A Jin said to everyone, "Let's leave here first and find the villagers to get information."

There are not only villagers at the foot of the mountain, but also many empty huts. The temperature at night will only be lower. It is not advisable to walk rashly in the dark night when wild beasts are roaming. They can temporarily hide there from the wind and snow on cold nights.

He had already come into contact with the villagers here in his dreams, but in order to confirm the changes in the ghost stories, he needed to go again.


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