A strange sound came from the dark darkness.

The bright camp fires would sound from time to time.

No one makes noise, and trivial whispers occasionally sound.

After one day, they encountered mold and stones three times in a row, and their fortunes took a sharp turn. First, they invaded two white evil-level monsters in succession, and finally, there was an unknown strange monster. The monster only caused the death of two warriors, but also brought great psychological pressure to people.

Many people in the caravan were physically and mentally exhausted.

Not to mention that the camp cannot be too noisy in the dark, even if it can, not many people are interested in talking.

They surrounded the bonfire and just wanted to survive a certain period of time. When Captain Pang and Manager Feng asked for permission, they would go back to the tent to sleep.

Captain Pang and Manager Feng were discussing things in a low voice.

Ni Yongfei and Lu Chen sat next to the bonfire. Ni Yongfei took his sight back. The bright bonfire made his face dye light blue. He said nervously: "After so long, nothing happened. I think bad luck should pass and I can have a good sleep tonight."

As soon as he said this, Lu Chen's face was a little stiff. He was silent and said, "I beg you not to say this. Every time you say this, something will happen."

"Can I blame me?" Ni Yongfei smiled bitterly, not daring to talk about bad luck again.

Zhou Fan, who kept his distance from everyone in the caravan, sat in a corner of the camp, and a bunch of small bonfires also rose in front of him.

Zhou Fan did not enter the tent to rest immediately, because he was not sure whether the bad luck had passed.

At this time, you may miss something and cause yourself to fall into danger.

He was waiting. If bad luck didn't pass, some monster might soon rush into the camp to fight.

The man lay beside him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He seemed to have done nothing while sitting, but he kept paying attention to everything in the camp.

Captain Pang and Manager Feng were talking in a low voice, Lu Chen and Ni Yongfei were talking, and the warriors in the camp were sitting alone, some closed their eyes to rest, some wiped their weapons, and some talked to others...

Everything was in his eyes.

The three guides sitting together suddenly stood up.

Zhou Fan felt a little strange. Are they planning to go back to the tent to rest?

But the three guides did not walk towards the tent, and they walked to the open space where the camp did not set up a tent.

The camp suddenly became quiet, and I was puzzled and looked at the three guides.

The three guides did not speak. Under the flames, their faces were cold and their eyes were dull.

"What are you doing?" Captain Pang walked quickly and spoke.

Zhou Fan's eyes showed confusion and puzzled. He stood up, put his hand on the hilt of the knife, and looked around with caution.

Many warriors stood up with a look of confusion.

The three guides did not answer Captain Pang's words, as if they had done something wrong and bowed their heads in shame.

Just by bowing their heads, their heads could no longer be lifted, and their three heads were falling from their chest to their knees.

There is only a thin layer of human skin on the neck that sticks to the head like stretched rubber.

The three heads bounced up and down slightly.

The three people who were not falling down stood, fell to their three heads on their knees, and their unsightly eyes were wide open.

The camp became quiet and everyone looked at the horrifying scene with incredible eyes.

No monsters were seen appearing, no signs were noticed in advance, and no one noticed any abnormalities!

The three guides are dead!

"Be careful!" The person who spoke first was Manager Feng, who had a calm face.

Zhou Fan glanced at Manager Feng and turned his attention to the three guides in the strange state.

This was so sudden that he couldn't react.

The warriors in the camp looked around with fear on their faces. They suspected that a monster had sneaked into the camp. The monster might have been hidden in the tent, hidden among them, hidden under the ground, and hidden in the air above their heads.

But they couldn't find anything, and they were more of the three guides who were paying attention to the death.

There was no stranger everywhere, perhaps still within the bodies of the three guides.

This made no one dare to approach the three guides who were still standing for a while.

"What should I do now?" Captain Pang asked Manager Feng beside him.

This made Zhou Fan raise his eyebrows again. Along the way, Captain Pang directly ordered the caravan warriors to do things, and rarely asked Manager Feng about his opinions, but now he asked Manager Feng for questions.

Manager Feng said with a gloomy face: "Burn them and force those monsters to come out."

"Burn them." Captain Pang ordered.

The warrior of the caravan took out three talismans, walked carefully, and threw them on the three guides.

As soon as the talisman fell on the three guides, the crimson talisman line instantly spread throughout his body and started to burn with a sneer.

The crimson flames burned violently, and black smoke rose.

The human skin that was stuck to the head was burned, and the three heads separated from the corpse and rolled to the ground, and the head continued to burn.

The warriors were all nervously watching the burning corpse and covering their noses to prevent problems from odor of the burning corpse.

Under the burning of the talisman flame, the three burning headless corpses finally turned into black charcoal and collapsed, and their heads were also burned into broken carbon residue.

It was just that nothing strange was rushing out of the body of the corpse during the burning process.

This shocked the warrior who had been preparing for it again.

But no one dared to get close to the corpse.

"Let me go over and check it out." Manager Feng said in a deep voice again.

Captain Pang assigned three warriors to let them go over and check it out.

The three warriors were reluctant, but they were warriors of the caravan. Captain Pang spoke in person. They could only stick various protective talismans on themselves before approaching carefully.

After getting closer, they looked down at the charred corpse first before pulling out the sword and starting to slash towards the corpse.

They were terrified when they first slashed, but when the scorched corpse was split into two pieces by them and no monsters came out from it, they felt much more relieved.

He speeded up, chopped down, chopped the body into pieces, and even didn't let go of the head that was rolling aside.

It seemed a bit cruel, but the warriors present did not say anything to stop him. In order to ensure his safety, what is the point of doing this to the corpse?

Anyway, everyone is dead, and it is impossible to take the body away.

In the wilderness, even the cruelest thing can happen.

But the corpse was chopped into this way and nothing was found.

The three warriors in charge of the inspection walked back, and the three of them shook their heads at Captain Pang, saying that they had found nothing.

The monster did not hide inside the corpse of the three guides.

The campsite was so quiet that only the sound of firewood burning.

The faint blue fire reflected everyone's faces. They swept around carefully with their eyes, alerting to dangers that could come at any time.
Chapter completed!