"Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu!!"

Huang Mao leaned against the wall, lying on his hands and screaming at the funeral procession that had gone away, calling for his dead friend!

The madness in Ji Li's eyes weakened, but was immediately taken over by ferociousness, and his right hand tightly covered his broken left wrist.

There was a lot of blood there, the cross section was uneven and stained with a lot of dust.

He gritted his teeth and ignored Huang Mao's shouting. He just opened his backpack with one hand, took out a bottle of water, poured it on the wound, and simply bandaged it with a bandage.

The process was extremely fast, and it seemed like this was not the first time he had cut off his hand to survive.

"You..." The third personality in the mind could see and feel everything about Ji Li, and it was a little panicked at the moment.

“Never mind that useless thing!

All injuries sustained during the mission can be completely repaired the moment you return to the hotel.

The key now is how to find a way out during the next attack!

Otherwise, everyone will go to see God!" the voice of the second personality shouted wildly.

Ji Li listened to the conversation between the two personalities in his mind while quickly processing the current useful information.

In this second confrontation, he thought he was sure of victory, so he used Huang Mao and his two men to open the coffin without losing any blood.

But who would have thought that Ji Li, who didn't take action at all, would become the first person to be attacked instead of changing the plan quickly!

After losing his hand, he suffered heavy losses, but he did not become gloomy from now on because he also got a lot of clues!

He personally encountered the attack of a ghost. The ghost's method of killing was to drag living people into coffins in a very short period of time through unstoppable force and kill them!

But the method of killing is not important at all. What is important is how Ji Li invisibly triggered the dead end!

"coffin……"

This term appeared in his mind for the first time, three victims.

The source of everything lies on that coffin. Liuzi and Ji Li were both attacked because they were observing the coffin.

Including the tall and thin man who died suddenly...

Although Ji Li was in a tight situation at the time, he still heard the tall and thin man's scream before his death.

"Don't look at it!"

This "it" obviously represents the coffin!

This is extremely critical information. Now the three people who were attacked all have one thing in common:

Keep an eye on that coffin!

This is not difficult to understand. Ji Li came to this conclusion almost in one breath.

The tall and lanky man inexplicably became the scapegoat when Ji Li was attacked, but looking at it now, Ji Li should be able to deduce the situation at that time.

While he and Huang Mao were focusing all their attention on the struggle, the idle tall and thin man would definitely be staring at the strange coffin!

But just looking at the coffin will not lead to a dead end, because Huang Mao has also seen it.

Ji Li suddenly thought that when everyone was attacked, there was a muffled sound of the coffin lid opening. Maybe...

The tall and lanky man saw something in the open coffin, and it was precisely because of looking at it that he officially triggered the dead end!

That is to say...

The real way to death is to look directly at something inside the coffin!

Ji Li let out a long sigh of relief. The pain from his severed hand continued to torture his nerves, but it stimulated his active thinking again!

He slowly leaned against the wall, straightened up, and looked at the helpless and frightened Huang Mao on the ground without saying anything.

"I need to determine what is the thing in the coffin that leads to death..."

"Dead...all dead..."

Huang Mao's intermittent moans echoed in the dead alley, looking particularly desolate mixed in the wind.

Ji Li sighed and patted his shoulder, which made his body tremble. It was obvious that this man had become a frightened bird.

"Now there are only you and me left. I just want to ask you, do you want to live?!"

Ji Li's words had some kind of magic power, but his hoarse throat conveyed a hope, the hope of living!

The corner of Huang Mao's mouth twitched. He stared blankly at the handsome but cold-tempered man in front of him, and nodded in silence for a long time!

Ji Li took a deep look at him and said softly: "Use your mobile phone and add my vx. The number is..."

Although Huang Mao had a look of confusion on his face, he knew everything about Ji Li at this moment and followed his instructions without saying a word.

From the funeral procession in the distance, the sound of Xi Lulu's footsteps could be heard again. It seemed that the third round of the confrontation was about to come.

There was still no trace of panic on Ji Li's face. He held the mobile phone in his bloody right hand, quickly passed through his friends, and started a video call with Huang Mao.

"The second plan I'm talking about now will save your life."

He glanced at the man in white who was getting closer and closer, stared at the closed coffin, and said:

"When the coffin approaches again, close your eyes tightly and don't look at it. Face the coffin and put the phone on your chest."

Huang Mao was stunned, "That's it?"

Ji Li nodded, "That's it!"

Although the last operation failed, it was still considered a success!

At least he already knows that whatever creates a dead end in the coffin will pop out on its own!

As long as Ji Li turns his back to the coffin and starts a video call with Huang Mao, he can see at the moment when the coffin is opened, what exactly did the living person look at and die!

This is the best way to avoid dead ends!

Close... getting closer...

The expressionless crowd in white clothes still looked the same. The descendants stepped on the footsteps of the predecessors and walked steadily. The coffin at the end was swaying, and the weight became heavier as the tall and thin man entered.

The third confrontation between living people and ghosts suddenly begins!

Ji Li failed miserably the first two times, and he didn't believe that he would make the same mistake again this time!

Ji Li held his phone against the wall and stared at the video screen, watching the coffin slowly arrive.

Huang Mao's body was trembling, and the palm of his hand holding the phone was shaking, making the picture blurry and shaky.

But these are not important, because Ji Li is almost certain that as long as he knows what is in the coffin, he can definitely find a way out!

The cell phone was clenching in Ji Li's palm, and he was only a hair away from survival!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The coffin arrived with a bang in this extremely high-pressure atmosphere, and Huang Mao's hands were shaking even more.

Through the dim light of the street lamp, Ji Li heard a strange and familiar sound, it was the coffin lid being opened!

Sure enough, the ghost couldn't help it anymore!

In the screen of the mobile phone, a gap appeared in the blurry scene, which was filled with darkness and forest. Ji Li's eyes almost popped out of his sockets!

And when he saw what was exposed in the coffin lid, unprecedented surprise burst into his eyes!

On the phone screen, a mirror with a black frame and a white background appeared in the coffin, with a black ribbon around the frame.

This is the frame of a portrait, but there is no portrait at all. The surface is just a layer of glass!

But what really made Ji Li feel horrified was...

In the originally blank frame, black lines appeared, quickly outlining a face!

That’s a human face with yellow hair!

There is no color except black and white, it's like...

Huang Mao became the owner of the portrait in the frame, and also became the dead person who should be in the coffin!

Ji Li's scalp felt numb for a while. Finally, when he saw this moment, he realized what terrible mistake he had made!

"The thing in the coffin is an empty mirror frame.

But the dead end is not looking directly into the frame!

Rather, as long as the face is illuminated by that frame, it will be branded with a portrait, and death will be certain!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard Huang Mao's shrill scream from behind him, and then it stopped abruptly!

His ending is self-evident.

But the matter did not end with Huang Mao's death.

The mobile phone screen, which was still flashing fluorescent light, fell to the ground with his death.

But by a very "coincidence", the front of the screen was exposed to the air!

And Ji Li's pale, bloodless face immediately overlapped the frame because of the video call that he hadn't hung up yet!

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