(BL)[MTL]Damn I feel exciting

Chapter 34

Chapter 34

    Yeah, who else is there?

    This terrifying question instantly magnifies the sense of fear infinitely. Mu Xiaoxiao's face immediately turned pale. As for Qi Ming and Cheng Dong, they were too shocked to speak. Sheng Chun looked fine, but in fact, after the sudden shock of the corpse just now, he had become completely numb.

    "Perhaps we counted wrong when we came." Qi Ming tried to keep calm.

    But Yu Jiuyin kept pressing, "Then do you remember who was around you?"

    "Of course I remember, when I came, I was with Sheng Chun and..." Who else? Qi Ming shivered, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

    He really didn't remember who was sitting on his left, and not only did he not remember who was sitting next to him, he found that he didn't even remember how he got here on the road.

    At the same time, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly screamed again. "I, I really want to know who the missing one is!"

    Mu Xiaoxiao remembered that at the gathering place, there was a boy about the age of Sheng Chun dressed as a ghost. At that time they also said, brother, you are very chic!

    But when I introduced myself later, this person did not appear. Getting in the car at the back...

    "Maybe he was timid and ran away when he got in the car!" Qi Ming was still trying to deceive himself and found a high-sounding excuse for these strange phenomena.

    But Cheng Dong's brows were tightly wrinkled. He was driving and was able to see the rearview mirror all the way. He clearly remembered that there was no seventh person in the car at all! But even so, in this case, he must not deceive himself, instead he said with Qi Ming: "That person didn't get in the car, he should have run away."     "Maybe!" Yu Jiuyin smiled indifferently, "After all In a game like this, it's normal to be timid and run away. But even so, we can't leave."     "Why?"     "Look ahead.     "

    What the hell is this place!

    They couldn't see clearly when there was a funeral procession blocking them. Now that I see it, I realize how terrifying the place they are about to go. No, it should be said that the ground they are standing on now is extremely terrifying.

    The surrounding groves were littered with torn strips of cloth that had turned grey over the years. But if that's the case, it's not enough to make people feel scared. What's really scary are the handwritings on the cloth strips.

    xx year x month x day, xxx died of drowning.

    xx year x month x day, xx died in a fire.

    xx year x month x day, xx died of the plague.

    ...

    Drowning, fire, plague... The way of death recorded on each piece of cloth is clearly a fatal one! The point is, according to the age mentioned above, these people should be no more than thirteen years old at the time of death.

    The forest in front of them could not see the head at a glance. That cloth that can hang all over such a forest represents how many children died?

    "In the Village of Extinction, all the children are dead, isn't that the point of death?"

    "..." Everyone was silent, their bodies shivering with chills.