Yu Xing was not the first to find these faces. When he ran back to the camp, the camp was already on guard.
The gaze disappeared.
Wu Runhao was just about to find him, a brother-in-law who was not worry-free, but when he saw that the person was back, he was relieved.
I was holding the rest of my breath.
The third and fourth groups are responsible for the guard at night. They are now facing the white face and stand with their guns.
"The second team is ready to support at any time. The medical team is ready to treat the injured. Others stay in the tent and don't come out!" Wu Runhao didn't use a loudspeaker this time, because the people in the camp had already shut up spontaneously and were silent.
The experimental personnel and the armed forces at least generally believed that the existence of the undead, and the logistics, medical care, and the miscellaneous personnel all looked like they had seen a ghost.
Oh, maybe I did see a ghost.
Wu Runhao said again: "Camera camera, be sure to take pictures of these things for me."
Yu Xing reluctantly dragged the camera over again.
"You go back and enter the tent." Wu Runhao saw that it was him and immediately pushed him in.
"Don't, I'm also a camera camera. Don't be special at this time. I will stand back." Yu Xing was reluctant, and on the surface he was very active, and wrinkled his face to argue.
Wu Runhao cursed inwardly, and had no time to spend time with him, so he arranged the safest shooting location for him, and Lao Liu was also placed next to him, calling it a care for him.
Those white-faced men were approaching the camp and were not slow.
The captains of the third group looked at the telescope and immediately sweared: "Fuck, damn it's such a ghost!"
Yu Xing also saw the real appearance of the ghost getting closer and closer through the camera screen.
To be honest, this is the most bizarre looking ghost he has ever encountered in the deduction game.
There are about a dozen ghosts in the camera, with long and thin bodies and white light on their heads, just like a lampshade on their heads covering the light source.
The body with the head downwards is particularly deformed, twisted into a ball like a twist, and several short feet are divided at the bottom for walking.
Just like a multi-legged worm, all the feet are moving quickly, which is very disgusting.
During the arrangement, they had already entered the range of the armed team. Due to the unthinking approach and tingling appearance, Wu Runhao did not hesitate and immediately handed over the command of the battle to the leader of the third group, asking him to lead his teammates and the fourth group to attack.
"I've aimed at it all!" The leader of the third group, like Longzhou, was also a mercenary. He spoke directly and rudely. He aimed at the fastest-running white-faced man, and Peng shot a gun.
The white face was hit with a twisted body.
It screamed with a more painful and ferocious expression. It accelerated its pace in anger and rushed towards the camp.
Behind this white face, the other white faces seemed to be provoked and their speed was accelerated in vain.
"Everything is done!" The leader of the third group roared, and immediately, the members of the third and fourth groups all shot at the white-faced people.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
The sound of gunshots was deafening, and Yu Xing frowned in discomfort and vaguely heard a depressing cry from the tent behind him.
This is understandable. Many people here do not believe in ghosts when they land on the island, but just think that they are here to participate in an adventure game.
Logistics and equipment maintenance are all people with ability but not necessarily courage.
I really saw the ghost tonight, and I believe the atmosphere in the camp will never be as relaxed as it is today during the day.
The good news is that the white faces fell down one by one.
They have physical bodies, bullets are enough to destroy their bodies, and when they are about ten meters away from the camp, only six are still moving forward.
The roar turned into wails, and they made indescribable screams. Looking at the complicated expressions on the glowing white face, Yu Xing suddenly felt something was wrong.
A guess came across his mind, and he kept pointing the camera at the nearest white face.
With the glimmer of light from the white-faced people, Yu Xing saw clearly that the white-faced people's clothes were covered with clothes!
However, the clothes and skin were twisted and torn, and they could not be seen as they were.
His pupils shrank, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at both sides of his white-faced body.
Bai Fang had no arms, and I don’t know if it was twisted into his body at the same time. He controlled the camera and changed several targets in a row before he saw what he wanted to see from one of Bai Fang.
Red armband!
This discovery seemed to announce that the situation was moving towards the worst direction. Yu Xing did not hesitate and immediately shouted loudly: "Brother-in-law! There is a set of red armbands on the white face! They are a group of team members!"
Wu Runhao, who was nervously watching the game, was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically!
The members of the third and fourth groups were also shocked, and the shooting speed in their hands was significantly slowed down.
Wu Runhao seemed to remember something, touched his body, and found that the walkie-talkie was missing.
He shouted backwards, "Who saw my walkie-talkie!?"
Wu Runhao's voice came from the camp, revealing a little overwhelming panic.
A bold logistics company came out of the tent, and his white face was surprisingly similar to the white faces of the ghosts outside the camp, which made Wu Runhao widen his eyes.
"Mr. Wu, when the second team came back, I saw you put the walkie-talkie in your tent." Logistics said.
Wu Runhao asked hurriedly: "When did it be released?"
"The second group just came back, when you went out to greet them."
Wu Runhao felt a bolt from the blue.
The absurd guess was unsuppressible. He turned his head and shouted at the three and four groups: "Stop shooting, it's an illusion! It's an illusion!"
Yu Xing almost thought of the reason.
He was not far from Wu Runhao, and he could hear a word of logistics.
"Brother-in-law, your walkie-talkie is in your tent, what did you take out before?" He reminded Wu Runhao, "You also said that the walkie-talkie was not moving, and one group would not contact you, if it wasn't a walkie-talkie!"
Of course it's not a walkie-talkie.
After it got dark, everyone had hallucinations.
Wu Runhao thought that the walkie-talkie was on his body, so he would not have thought about whether he had left the walkie-talkie in the tent.
Therefore, the call requests over and over again naturally cannot be answered.
The walkie-talkie is Wu Runhao's illusion and Yu Xing's illusion.
Their hallucinations are common, which shows that on the Necrotic Island, hallucinations do not have different effects because everyone thinks differently.
So what if these white-faced faces near the camp... are the common hallucinations of more and more people?
If a group is just delayed on the road.
If a group had been contacting Wu Runhao, but had no response.
If, after finally returning to the camp after more than 40 minutes late, a group was shocked to find that the camp had set up a gun at him.
Wu Runhao couldn't think about it, so he quickly ran back to the tent and got the walkie-talkie.
The walkie-talkie is connected, and there are faint moans coming.
"Call...Call..." The sound was intermittent, and just by listening, you could imagine that the person on the opposite side was almost dead.
Group 3 and 4 received Wu Runhao's order to stop the gun, leaving only a white-faced person approaching the camp.
It slowed down.
It staggered.
It fell to the ground as it stepped into the area of the small flags stuck on the ground in the camp.