'What is ... going on? 'Du Shangjing frowned slightly, looking at Bai Yanliang's name that was so red that it was almost dripping blood.
'Li Mu, have you seen this before?'
Du Shangjing turned his head and inquired about the twenty-five or twenty-six year old looking young man beside him, with ordinary looks but a very perfect body.
His gaze was a bit complicated, compared to the others, Du Shangjing was more aware of Li Mu's frightening nature.
Still remember when he just entered this ghost place, he was the forty seventh person, and at that time, Li Mu was already in the first place ...
No one knew when Li Mu entered this place, and he never seemed to have negative emotions.
Being grouped together with him, the survival rate would go up a lot, and he would always help everyone as much as he could.
If one day in the future the forty-nine people here needed to complete the same task, there was no doubt that he would have the support of everyone.
In this hellhole, this level of trust would not be available even to the equally outstanding Zhou Li.
However, in Du Shangjing's eyes, Li Mu seemed to be getting more and more low-key and mysterious.
By all accounts, Li Mu's five senses did not have any flaws, but when combined together, this young face appeared flat.
Even his eyes, which were the easiest to show his heart, were full of calmness and mildness, with no ripples to be seen.
'Li Mu?'
Du Shangjing called out softly once again.
'Eh? Sorry, I was just thinking about something.' After Li Mu finished speaking, his gaze slowly moved down from the blood-coloured name and landed on Bai Yanliang.
'This kind of situation, I've never seen it before either, and it's reasonable to say that a newcomer wouldn't be able to get the qualification of a grudge pesterer no matter what ... However, this isn't a good thing for him.'
Watching Li Mu Shallow talk about a sentence and then immediately fall into silence, shutting his mouth, Du Shangjing also looked at Bai Ranliang, pondering.
Yes ... stalker of grudges, this is a good thing, but it is also an extremely scary thing ...
At this time, most people's expressions were not like Li Mu and Du Shangjing who were still calm, especially the four people in ... the group with Bai Yanliang.
As Bai Yanliang's name turned completely blood-coloured, there were four more people whose names, gradually changed.
Xu Zhian, Feng Xinghan, Jiang Li, and ... Li Yuejun!
Bai Yanliang looked towards the crowd, and four people with extremely ugly faces walked out.
Among them, that Li Yuejun, was indeed the woman who had just choked him.
But now her face can no longer see half a bit of sarcasm, but pale and fearful, hateful and afraid.
What exactly does the name turning red ... first represent?
Could it be that I can influence them?
Bai Yanliang pondered for a moment and just wanted to open his mouth to ask a question, but then he heard Zhou Li speak, his speech was fast, as if something was catching up:
'Listen newcomers, never act alone! Also, three lines of text will appear later, the sequence corresponds to the order of your three groups respectively, be sure to memorise the text of your group! Analyse them carefully, that's the key to getting out of the 'past'!'
Zhou Li's words caused Shen Changrong and Qi Nian to have a few moments of bewilderment and fear of the unknown, it was just that one showed it clearly and the other held it back.
Only Bai Yanliang, who didn't seem to notice anything.
Zhou Li had just finished speaking when a soft voice came from far behind the crowd, 'You guys, don't trust anyone.'
The crowd looked back in unison, but they saw Li Mu's face was calm, his gaze swept over the three newcomers, and he didn't say anything more.
Du Shangjing's expression was a bit surprised, not only him, Zhou Li also looked like this.
At this time, a strange change finally occurred.
The forty-nine names that were densely arranged in the air, apart from the nineteen that had turned blood-coloured, the names of the remaining thirty people actually scattered with a bang, turning into grey mist once again.
'Look carefully!' Zhou Li's voice sounded again.
Shen Changrong and Qi Nian were a bit bewildered and panicked, but seeing that everyone was staring dead on at the shifting grey mist, the two of them also hurriedly looked over there.
Naturally, Bai Yanliang was no exception, only his expression, somewhat thoughtful.
Under everyone's gaze, the grey mist that the thirty names had turned into once again quickly coalesced and took shape, turning into lines and lines of text. 'One, Hiding the moon in the mountains, fishing for coffins under the water, limited to three days.'
'Two, don't open your eyes when you see a mirror, don't turn back when you call gently, survive for one day.'
'Three, sleep on your back, wake up in your dreams, seven days.'
Bai Yanliang had one great strength, and that was a good memory.
As long as he was willing to deliberately memorise it and brand it in his mind, he would never forget it no matter what. Except, for that tragedy ten years ago.
Therefore, he who read the next three lines word by word, actually memorised the other two groups of words in his mind as well.
And as the words appeared, the second group's face steeply turned extremely pale.
'Yu Hanzhou ... is actually a survival mission ...'
Du Shangjing's gaze was somewhat complicated as he looked at the gentle young man.
Yu Hanzhou, the youngest literature of the Yu City Annex, a double doctorate in history, treats people with humility and courtesy, and his future should have been unlimited.
But ... after unintentionally entering this damned hellhole, normal life had nothing to do with him.
In reality, he is still that polite and courteous, ancient gentleman-like outstanding character.
But no one knows, Yu Hanzhou has been struggling in this grotesque and horrible world for a whole year ...
And this time, he finally met the survival mission.
On the surface, Yu Hanzhou a group of 'do not open your eyes in the mirror, gently call do not turn back, survive for a day' task is the simplest, the text seems to have been written to understand the taboo, and, the time limit is only a short one day only.
But the vast majority of people know that the survival mission is the most horrible, the most difficult, the most people's mind and soul collapse mission ....
'Hanzhou.'
Deeply hidden worries of the woman called out behind Yu Hanzhou, heard that familiar voice, but Yu Hanzhou did not turn around to look.
On the contrary, it was the person who was in the group with him, who knew something about the matter between the two, and turned back to look at the woman.
Su Qian.
Yu Cheng Hospital's trainee.
The world is so coincidental, across the thousands of miles, but forty-nine people have two people from the same city, or the same hospital.
Perhaps because of the same situation, or perhaps the attraction of the soul, after she first entered here to see Yu Hanzhou, actually more happy than fear.
However, Yu Hanzhou had never given Su Qian any response and had always maintained a polite distance.
Perhaps Yu Hanzhou knew that those who entered here had lost the right to happiness.
He is well-read and erudite, which would not understand the reasoning that if he had known that he was tripping over people's hearts, why did he not know each other in the first place.
For love, Yu Hanzhou does not dare to touch the slightest, after all, ... they are all people trapped in the curse.
Under the dim light, forty nine people were silent.
The thirty people who weren't selected didn't show any lucky colours, instead, when they looked at the second group where Yu Hanzhou was, a hint of rabbit death flashed in their eyes.
Bai Yanliang tilted his head and watched as the three lines of fog characters dispersed once again and turned into a thick fog that enveloped the nineteen people who were selected.
Panic, fear, disorientation, and despair ... looked on their faces, to name a few.
Finally, Bai Yanliang was also covered by the thick fog parcel, a trace of cold and bone-chilling breath wrapped up from the soles of his feet until it obscured his eyes.
In front of thirty people, Bai Yanliang's line was shrouded in grey mist and disappeared abruptly, leaving only nineteen bright red names hanging in mid-air, resembling an eternal curse.
Everyone knows that if these names dissipate one, it means that the person can never come back ...