Expert, help

For Chen Ye's question, the fat man did not answer immediately.

He said in horror: "Are you idiots? So many people gathered together, they will definitely be "skilled" on them!"

"No way, no way, I have to keep running, why don't you follow me!!"

The fat man gave a low growl and was about to rush outside.

only.

He suddenly discovered that he could not move, and there seemed to be a powerful and strange force controlling him.

Suddenly, the fat man's face became pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

"It's over, he's coming!'

After saying these words, the fat man's face was ashen and desperate.

He knew very well that as an ordinary person, once caught by the weird, he would definitely die.

"Why is he here? It's me who controls you!"

Chen Ye waved, and the fat man flew back in front of him.

That's right, it was his power of thought that restricted the fat man's actions just now.

And the fat guy thought it was weird that caught him

No wonder the fat man thinks so.

The ability to restrict the actions of others in the air, except for the weirdness, how can a normal person have it?

At this time, the fat man had already reacted, and the person who controlled him was the mysterious man in front of him.

He couldn't help but ask in horror: "You, you are

"You can call me a deceiver!"

As Chen Ye said, he lifted his control of the fat man.

This "deceptionist" is of course his temporary identity.

Hearing Chen Ye's words, Fatty and Zhao Ziqiu were both taken aback. Then the eyes of the two of them looking at Chen Ye suddenly lit up.

The fat man was very straightforward. He directly softened his knees and knelt in front of Chen Ye. Then he hugged Chen Ye's feet and said excitedly:

"Master, help!!"

No wonder the fat man is so excited.

He has participated in this sacrifice ritual four times, and each time is a test of life and death for him, and he faces great fear. This made his mind already on the verge of collapse and despair.

The fat man knew that even if he was lucky again and again, he could survive, and he would be driven crazy soon!

now.

Seeing the appearance of a self-professed deceiver, let the fat man see the hope of survival, how can he not get excited?

"You let me go first~..

Chen Ye looked at the fat man speechlessly.

This guy is holding his feet tightly now, apparently using him as a life-saving straw.

Seeing that the fat man was not letting go, Chen Ye had to kick him away.

"Stand up!"

Chen Ye yelled, then said: "Tell me what you know! Tell me more!

Now Chen Ye urgently needs those weird information.

He knew that these weirdness must be a means of the Heretic God to pollute the world, and it was a goal he needed to get rid of.

But Chen Ye, who just passed through, doesn't know anything about the weird information.

Knowing yourself and the enemy can win all battles!

Of course, Chen Ye knows this sentence.

Without knowing the weird information, he went straight up, maybe it would put him in danger of capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, from the beginning, Chen Ye has been tracking and secretly observing, without the slightest intention of taking action.

The fat man swallowed, and then he said everything he knew:

"In this world, there are real horrors. We call them "cunning"!"

"It's weird and weird, not the kind of ghost in folklore.

"We don't know how the trick comes from. No matter how tragically a person dies, it is impossible to become a trick. So we suspect that the trick may not be a local product of our world."

Chen Ye and Zhao Ziqiu were both listening carefully.

Zhao Ziqiu, who had just been cursed, also wanted to know what he cursed.

Hearing the fat man talking about this, Chen Ye interrupted and asked: "You have been saying'we'? Do you who have been selected have your own circle?"

"Yes." The fat man nodded: "We have our own contact information. Every time we are lucky enough to survive a new person, we will also invite each other to join.

"There are so many people and great power. We ordinary people have no way to stop things like weirdness. We can only gather together to discuss, brainstorm, and share information that is weird, so that everyone has a little more life-saving experience."

Chen Ye nodded and said, "You continue to talk.

The fat man continued: "These "schemes" show different forms. Some are humanoids, some are corpses, and some have no specific forms at all. The only thing in common is that they cannot be killed at all, whether it is firearms, explosives and other hot weapons. Or is it something like a peach-wood sword, or a Western holy relic, or a Buddhist consecrated magical device, etc… all of them are invalid for it!"

*" "Crooky! It is a terrifying thing that is completely beyond the scope of human comprehension.

The more the fat man said, the more frightened his expression became.

Because, only after truly understanding the weird horror can one feel true despair.

"I was just an ordinary college student. About three years ago, when I was surfing the Internet, I accidentally opened an unknown website. Then I was cursed and often received inexplicable information.

"In the beginning, I didn't care. But the relatives and friends around me died bizarrely one by one, which made me finally realize that something was wrong. Then, I was forced to participate in this kind of ceremony and the Cai offering ceremony!"

Chen Ye noticed that Zhao Ziqiu's pretty face became paler and paler, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Ye asked.

Zhao Ziqiu said with lingering fear: "His experience with (Qian De Zhao) is almost exactly the same as mine."

Hearing this, the fat man showed a sympathetic expression to Zhao Ziqiu.

Only after experiencing it, did I know how torturing it was during that period.

Afterwards, the fat man continued: "Every time the number of people participating in the sacrifice ceremony is seven, as for who is dead and who lives? It all depends on the sly mood, as long as he is stared at, he will undoubtedly die!"

"But every time, there are people who have survived. I don't know why the trick deliberately gives us a way out. According to everyone's guess, maybe those tricks like watching the fish in the net and struggling to survive, right?"

"There are many forms of sly existence, like what we encounter, they are curses, and there are other sly, methods of torturing people, and they are different.