The second day night.

The Wang Po and his wife who were drugged had fallen asleep and would definitely go to the cottage in the middle of the night due to physical discomfort.

As required.

Han Dong only needs to be responsible for keeping the team members and letting them stay in the dormitory all night.

In fact, Han Dong didn't have to say hello to the team members at all. They couldn't run out to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

Especially last night, the bald Delion had 'vanished'.

If you have any physiological needs, everyone will find ways to solve them in their own room.

Han Dong just needs to have a good sleep and stay energetic and live until tomorrow.

However... the night is not calm.

Tatta~

Sometimes far and sometimes near, the footsteps lingering in the corridors sounded again.

Han Dong was awakened in the bed.

With the light of the big red lantern, I saw a woman in red dress and scattered black hair standing at the door through the glass round window on the door.

The newspaper that was originally posted on the door has fallen off automatically.

Different from last night.

The woman no longer walked around, but stood straight at the door, looking directly at Han Dong in the room.

At the bottom of the scattered black hair, you can vaguely see a creepy red lips.

This is not Chen Li.

In the case of knowing the ‘revenge’ plan in advance.

At present, Chen Li must be ambushed in the bathroom, and she would not be able to appear on the second floor of the bungalow... The one who stood at the door was naturally the evil spirit in this incident.

Squeak squeak!

The sharp sound broke the silence of the night.

Woman scrapes the surface of the door with sharp fingers.

If it were someone else, I would have been frightened and screamed.

Even Han Dong, who had died once, could not be completely afraid. Beads of sweat fell along his forehead... Cold sweat was already overflowing from his back.

However, Han Dong's expression did not change. He just lay on the bed, staring at the woman at the door... Once the other party was about to score, Han Dong would immediately take out the tentacle ability attached to [Faceless Man's Head] and try to fight back.

Time passes minute by minute.

The two just looked at each other... slowly ignoring the sound of the nail scraping until the woman left.

For a moment, the feeling of pressure and danger that had swept across his body disappeared, and his intuition told Han Dong that this evil spirit should not come to the door again tonight.

After sleeping for five hours, and with this kind of fear and stimulation, Han Dong was completely sleepy.

Staring at the ceiling, Han Dong's brain began to think habitually again.

"A strong man like the bald Delion, in front of the evil spirit woman, has no chance to make any noise and disappears directly... To be honest, the evil spirit has the ability to kill us all at night.

Why didn't she do this?

Just want to scare and play with us? Wait for the last moment before killing us... Or is there a saying "restriction".

"limit"

When Han Dong thought of these two words, he immediately stood up, took out the ballpoint pen and notebook he bought, and quickly wrote it down.

"Now I cannot understand the meaning of the existence of "space of destiny".

But in general, it should be used to "screen" ordinary people, strengthen those outstanding people in all aspects, and even give supernatural abilities.

The space of fate cannot give us a "death situation" to die, but will give us a chance to escape from the sky... This corresponds to the reason why the evil spirit cannot kill all of us directly.

Since we are subject to the "restriction" of "only move within a radius of 500 meters in the villa" and "can't stay in the same room at night".

So is it possible that this 'evil spirit' will also be subject to relevant "restrictions"?

For example, can't you forcefully enter our room?

Or can you only attack people who have reached a certain level of "fear"?

Or can only kill one person within a certain time limit?

Well…there is a great possibility that there is a “limitation”.”

During his lifetime, Han Dong was also used to lying in bed to think about problems... The quiet night and comfortable mattress often made him think of some experimental methods and problem entry points that he could not imagine in a laboratory.

"If you spend tonight safely, half of the time limit requirements for this incident... For the remaining 36 hours, the "limits" about the evil spirits must be found and verified as much as possible.

Once confirmed, the survival rate will be greatly improved.”

Han Dong just lie on the bed all the way until dawn.

…………

However.

The situations that Han Dong encountered also happened to other members of the team.

Except Edward was calm.

The other members were less at ease while looking at each other through the glass window with the evil spirit.

Two girls, one of them was so scared that they screamed in the corner, while the other squatted in the corner and shivered... As for the newspaper boy Herbert, the reaction was a bit different.

He was so irrational to be suppressed on weekdays that he could not hold on at all and had an extremely irrational behavior.

"No! A fragile wooden door will definitely not stop the evil spirit... I must escape."

Unable to stop the trembling of her calf, Herbert put on his backpack and opened the window and jumped off the second floor... He was in good physical condition and easily landed on the ground and took out a flashlight to observe the situation outside the bungalow.

Just as Herbert jumped off the building, the woman at the door stopped scratching the wooden door with her fingernails, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

…………

"Go and find the captain! He will definitely have a solution."

The newspaper boy dared not run around in the barren mountains and rivers in the middle of the night... The only life-saving straw he could think of was Edward.

Facing the wall of the bungalow, Herbert carefully walked around the front yard of the bungalow, and confirmed through the light of the flashlight that the woman in front of the door of his room was gone, and the corridor on the second floor was empty.

tua~tua (the sound of cutting pork)

At the same time, he vaguely heard some kind of chopping meat sound coming from the direction of the cottage dozens of meters away.

In this crisis, the brain can easily connect the information it has obtained randomly.

Herbert's brain determined that someone had been killed in the cottage. He took this opportunity to rush into the bungalow and meet with the captain.

Who knows...

He rushed up to the corner of the corridor, and his body was stunned and forced to stop.

At the corner, a woman stood facing the wall.

This scene scared Herbert's legs trembled and his mind was disordered...

"save……"

Just as the pronunciation of S ended, ten mud nails covered Herbert's face, and an irresistible force dragged him back to a room on the second floor.

…………

The next day.

Just as Chen Li and Daqing siblings prepared breakfast and everyone gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

When Brother Daqing brought the fried egg noodles, he said with a smile:

"You four of you slept well last night, right?

The Wang Po and his wife's cars have been repaired and they left an hour ago... If you have anything else to do to shoot, we siblings will work hard to cooperate."

When the word "four people" spoken from Daqing, the team members trembled.

Half of the incident time limit has passed.
Chapter completed!