The dead soldier is very fast and is prohibited.

Before Xiao Lingyue could think clearly, there were fewer and fewer people left in the warehouse, with only the last few left.

When there are many people, you can still get involved and catch fish in troubled waters.

But with fewer people, it will be inconvenient to move.

She couldn't really follow these dead soldiers and catch any invaders in the camp outside, right?

Xiao Lingyue quickly made a decision, and with the cover of the sounds of the actions of many dead soldiers, her slender figure quietly flashed into the shadow.

When the remaining few dead men were unaware of it, she quickly turned sideways and hid in the shadows.

The warehouse is already large, and because it is in the mountain, it is impossible to open the windows outward.

Even if there is a torch lighting on the wall, it is impossible to illuminate every corner, not to mention that there is a large area of ​​oil cloth covering at a corner of the warehouse, and there is no ignition of fire at all.

Xiao Lingyue hid near the oil cloth, her body shrank into a small ball, completely hiding herself in the shadow.

The pungent smell fills the tip of the nose.

Xiao Lingyue held her breath and waited patiently until all the footsteps in the warehouse disappeared before she poked her head slightly out.

Very good, not one.

Sure enough, before someone invaded such an important event in the camp, no one could care about an inconspicuous minion.

The same is true for Jialiu.

In addition, all the dead soldiers were wearing the same clothes and masks. They couldn't tell who was who in a hurry. As long as they waited for Alien to take most of the people away, it would be safer next.

Xiao Lingyue thought, slowly stood up and took a look outside the warehouse gate.

The door is not closed.

There were still constant sounds of footsteps outside the door, and it seemed that the entire nest was alarmed and came out in full bloom, but apart from the footsteps, there was no noise.

Thoughts flashed in Xiao Lingyue's eyes, and she was thinking about what to do next.

At this time, a figure suddenly walked in.

Xiao Lingyue hid back quickly, hid behind the oil cloth, and looked out from a hidden angle.

The figure walked in slowly, the shadow was pulled long, but the footsteps were undetectable. From the perspective of the torch illuminating, Xiao Lingyue keenly saw a hideous ghost mask on his face.

Ghost mask!

A real dead man?

Xiao Lingyue felt suspicious and quietly held the dagger, staring at the other party.

At present, the warehouse is silent, and there is no figure except the ghost-faced death warrior.

The Ghost Face Dead Man did not bring anyone else behind him, and walked in from outside the door alone, step by step into the depths of the warehouse.

Xiao Lingyue didn't know the purpose of him coming in, but from the direction he was walking, it seemed that it was coming from the oil cloth she was hiding!

Xiao Lingyue felt a thrill in her heart. Could it be so unlucky, right?

But it turns out that sometimes people's luck is so unlucky.

The ghost-faced dead soldier walked over step by step, with clear goals, getting closer and closer to Xiao Lingyue's hiding place.

But just when there are about three meters left-

He stopped.

Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but curse in her heart.
Chapter completed!