The night was enchanting.
Da Zui's scream startled the Slanting Bangs man who was at the very front.
He quickly turned his head, only to see Da Zui collapse to the ground, blood gushing from his neck.
The candle fell to the ground, and in its faint light, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a pair of shoes, but they quickly vanished.
"Did you guys see anything just now?" the Slanting Bangs man asked the men behind him.
"I, I was focused on that little zombie just now, I didn't, didn't see anything. The next thing I knew, Da Zui had fallen to the ground," one of the men said.
"I, I, I didn't see anything either," another man said, his eyes wide with terror as he looked at Da Zui lying on the ground.
There was a horrifying wound on his neck, a fatal blow. Blood was still gushing from the wound.
Da Zui's mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to say something, but it seemed his windpipe had been severed by a sharp weapon, leaving him unable to speak.
The Slanting Bangs man feigned calmness, walked closer, and squatted down, saying to the men beside him, "Something's wrong. Be vigilant of your surroundings. I'll check on Da Zui."
Da Zui seemed to hear the answer he wanted, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes, his mouth opening wide.
The Slanting Bangs man squatted down, lowered his head, and asked, "Da Zui, did you see anything just now?"
Da Zui used all his strength, his mouth wide open, but he still couldn't say anything.
He struggled for a while longer, but nothing came out.
His head tilted, and he died.
A hint of sadness flashed in Slanting Bangs' eyes. Although Da Zui had a foul mouth on this journey, he was extremely loyal to him, saving him more than once.
The Slanting Bangs man sighed, then used his hand to close Da Zui's still open eyes.
"Hai Ge, let's leave this place. It's too eerie," one of the men said.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Clang!
Something unknown fell, hitting the ground with a harsh sound.
Someone!
There was definitely someone!
Slanting Bangs was enraged. There must be another person in the room.
He turned on his flashlight, which had little battery left, and shined it towards where the sound had come from.
But under the light, there was nothing in front of him.
Just as Slanting Bangs was about to check other places again.
Ah!
Another scream came from beside them.
A companion, about 3 meters away from them, also had blood gushing from his neck.
The wound was clean, clearly cut by something sharp!
After this person fell, he said in terror on the ground, "There's a man in the room! He's in the room!"
After saying these words, it seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he lay on the ground, motionless.
Slanting Bangs, at this moment, went from initial fear to current rage.
Someone playing tricks?!
"Come out! Come out if you dare! Damn it! What do you want to do?" Slanting Bangs yelled hysterically.
There was no reply, and two people had died in succession. But they hadn't even seen the enemy's shadow, which made the other two men want to retreat.
"How about, Hai Ge, we leave this place?" one of the men said, trembling.
Slanting Bangs didn't answer, he looked at the long saber in his hand and gripped it tightly.
With his other hand, he held the candle and swung it vigorously towards the dark area in front.
He didn't know what was in the darkness, but Slanting Bangs did this only to force out the person hiding in the shadows.
"Come out!" Slanting Bangs roared.
The remaining two, seeing the seemingly frantic Slanting Bangs, exchanged glances.
They tacitly walked towards the door, wanting only to leave this place.
Bang!
The door suddenly closed, and the two men immediately stopped, turning their gaze towards the door.
In the darkness, they couldn't see clearly.
But they could vaguely make out some blurred shapes. Yet, they still didn't see anything.
No one.
What exactly was going on?
Everyone stopped talking, and Slanting Bangs also seemed to have regained his composure, slowly walking towards the other two men.
"Everyone, don't scatter. Let's not be picked off one by one. There's definitely no ghost in here; it must be someone playing tricks!" Slanting Bangs said with certainty.
"Mm-hmm, Hai Ge, I believe you, let's… Ah!" The man hadn't finished speaking when he seemed to sense something, his body turned slightly, and he was struck on the shoulder by a blade.
A gash instantly appeared on his shoulder. Seeing this, Slanting Bangs immediately threw the long saber in his hand towards the fleeting figure he had just seen.
A dull cry of pain came from that direction.
Slanting Bangs intended to take advantage of his weakness and finish him off.
Without a word, he took large strides, picked up Da Zui's spear from the ground, and ran in that direction.
But when he got closer, all he could see were a few drops of blood on the ground; there was nothing else.
Seeing the blood, Slanting Bangs confirmed one thing: it was definitely a human playing tricks.
"Hai Ge, I've been stabbed," the injured man said painfully.
"Alright, Old Wang, you take care of him. I'm going to deal with that bastard," Slanting Bangs said angrily.
After speaking, he held the flashlight in one hand and the spear in the other, fearlessly searching the room.
He had made up his mind that he would definitely deal with that bastard.
Da Zui couldn't die in vain!
However, after searching the twenty-square-meter room twice, he found nothing.
Slanting Bangs and the remaining two men stood together, lighting two candles to illuminate a five-meter radius around them.
Slanting Bangs stood still, staring into the darkness ahead, lost in thought.
The small zombie beside them continued to shriek.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Slanting Bangs' mind: their attack had occurred precisely when they approached the small zombie.
Was this person somehow connected to the small zombie? As soon as this thought came to him, Slanting Bangs immediately recalled the tomb he had seen in the other room earlier.
There must be a connection.
Thinking this, Slanting Bangs quietly said to the two men who were on guard beside him, "Be careful."
Then he took two steps towards the small zombie. This little girl zombie was not far from them to begin with, so two steps brought him to her.
The Slanting Bangs man raised the spear in his hand, looked at the darkness behind him, but there was no movement.
He assumed a posture as if to kill the small zombie, but still, there was no movement.
He gathered his strength, about to thrust it through.
A small glass bottle flew over, smashing towards Slanting Bangs.
Slanting Bangs tilted his body, and instead of retreating, he ran towards the direction from which the bottle had been thrown, saying, "Control that little zombie."
His intuition had been right; the person in the room was definitely connected to the small zombie. Just as he was about to deal with the small zombie, the glass bottle had been thrown.
The small zombie was the soft spot of whoever was in the room!
