Seeing that he ignored him, Wei Jun couldn't help but asked again.
Liao Fan glanced at him indifferently, "Can't you see yet? The monster is inciting our emotions and intends to plunge everyone into internal strife."
These words made Wei Jun startled, as if he thought of something, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But people's emotions had already been aroused. Before Wei Jun could express his position, another young man came out and glared at Liao Fan angrily, "Don't change the subject. You just burned our people to death. You must give them to us."
An explanation!"
Liao Fan said coldly, "The person is already dead, what else do you want me to say?"
"You..." The young man looked furious. He was about to say something, but was stopped by Wei Jun in time.
"Stop arguing. Liao Fan is right. It's best for everyone not to fight among themselves at this time."
But as soon as Wei Jun finished speaking, that neither yin nor yang voice sounded again,
"Brother Jun, it's a shame that all the brothers believe in you so much, but you ignored Chen Bing's life and death just to please this guy. With your words like that, are you still worthy of leading everyone?"
As soon as these words came out, Wei Jun, who was trying to persuade his companions, was also stunned. His face suddenly changed, and he turned around and shouted, "Grandma, who is talking?"
No one responded, and everyone in the corridor stepped aside and looked at each other in confusion.
This strange scene once again made Wei Jun dumbfounded. Just as he was about to continue asking questions, Liao Fan held his shoulder.
"Stop talking, have you noticed that there seems to be an extra 'person' in the team?"
Wei Jun's scalp went numb and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean there is an extra person?"
Liao Fan stopped talking, shook his head, and looked around at the seven or eight figures around him coldly, his brows completely darkened.
If I remember correctly, there were seven people who followed Liao Fan upstairs just now. Including Liao Fan himself, there were only eight people.
But now, together with the pockmarked man who had just been burned to death, there were nine figures in the corridor.
This shows that the aliens from the ghost race are possessing the corpses and sneaking into this team silently.
Thinking of this, Liao Fan frowned deeper and looked at the people around him calmly.
Unfortunately, he was not familiar with Wei Jun's team. After observing them for a long time, he could not tell the identity of this extra "person".
The corridor fell into silence again, and the oppressive feeling of deathly silence made everyone breathless.
Wei Jun was not stupid. He quickly guessed what Liao Fan meant, and directly changed his face and said, "You...you mean that the monster has sneaked into our team and is standing next to us?"
"Yes!"
Liao Fan nodded. After what he said, everyone's expression changed drastically. They all subconsciously took two steps back and looked at everyone around them with defensive eyes.
The atmosphere became more and more strange. In the thick fog, everyone's face was flashing with a sense of uncertainty and panic, and they had lost trust in each other.
I have to say that the psychological tactics used by the ghost tribe and aliens are really good.
The ghosts are naturally good at camouflage, and the fog in the corridor was too thick and the cold atmosphere blocked Liao Fan's perception of the monster. He knew that this guy was hiding inside one of the people, but he was unable to pull it out.
"Then, how do you tell which one is a human and which one is a monster from the ghost tribe? This guy's ability is too weird."
The atmosphere of silence was so oppressive that everyone couldn't breathe. Wei Jun's face was filled with nervousness, and he swallowed hard.
Liao Fan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's actually not troublesome to tell who the ghost is."
After saying that, Liao Fan tore off his coat, took out a flammable flask, poured the gasoline inside on his coat, and set the coat on fire.
Then, he looked at Wei Jun and said, "The ghost clan has a kind of cold energy, which will repel the fire. Starting from you, everyone must step over the fire. If someone steps over the fire,
When the flames are extinguished, it means who is the ghost alien."
"Will this... method work?" Wei Jun held his breath with a look of doubt on his face, while Liao Fan shook his head and said, "This is the only way I can think of to tell where the ghost tribe strangers are hiding."
"All right."
Although he still had doubts in his heart, Wei Jun could only bite the bullet and follow the method provided by Liao Fan.
He quickly crossed the fire, looked down and saw that the flames had not changed at all. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sun Kang who was not far behind him, "It's your turn."
But in the face of Wei Jun's urging, Sun Kang did not move. Instead, he shook his head reluctantly.
"Brother Jun, are you crazy? Do you really believe that this method can find ghost monsters?"
"Then what good idea do you have?" Wei Jun hesitated for a moment, and his eyes towards Sun Kang had changed slightly.
Sun Kang said with disdain, "My opinion is that since the monster has been hidden in someone's body, we might as well go separately and choose a route to go downstairs. As long as we don't come into contact with each other, there should be no big problem."
"Haha, your method is good. Let everyone disperse. Wouldn't it be convenient for the monsters?"
Wei Jun smiled, but his eyes became much colder and he glared, "Stop talking nonsense and do what Liao Fan said!"
As the leader of this exile team, Wei Jun is naturally not stupid.
Sun Kang retorted at this time and gave such stupid suggestions. Either there was something wrong with his brain or there was something wrong in his heart!
Not only Wei Jun, but also the eyes of others looking at Sun Kang changed, and they all silently raised the launcher.
"What are you looking at? Are you suspecting that I am a ghost?"
Noticing the change in the eyes of the people around him, Sun Kang immediately twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered reluctantly, "Okay, then I'll prove it to you!"
After saying that, Sun Kang immediately stepped towards the fire, but before he could get close to the fire, a gust of cold wind blew up from the corridor, extinguishing the burning coat.
"It's really you!"
The expressions of the others changed and they hurriedly retreated. In their excitement, they even aimed their weapons at Sun Kang.
"Stop, don't be impulsive!" Wei Jun saw that something was wrong and quickly shouted.
Sun Kang looked at the extinguished fire at his feet, his face became extremely ugly, and he hurriedly raised his hands and shouted, "Damn, it's not me, don't..."
Whoosh!
But before he could finish his words, someone in the corridor pressed the button of the launcher, and a three-inch spike shot out from the corner, hitting Sun Kang's throat without any bias, and all his words were stuck in his throat.
Eye.
"Um……"
Sun Kang could only let out a muffled groan, trembled all over, and slowly fell to the ground, no longer breathing.
"Who did it?" Seeing this, Liao Fan suddenly frowned and shouted to the people around him.
"Didn't you say that the people who let the fire go out are the ghosts?"
Inside the dim corridor, the cold and faint voice came again, moving left and right, making it impossible to tell the specific direction.
"I did say this, but I didn't let you attack Sun Kang. Moreover, ordinary weapons are ineffective against the ghost clan. The fact that Sun Kang can be easily shot by you just proves that the ghost clan stranger is not on him."
Liao Fan had a sullen face and responded coldly, "You are so anxious to take action. Do you think there is something wrong in your heart? Where are you hiding!"
"I'm right behind you. Why, do you even want to kill me?"
A gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind Liao Fan's head, followed by a strange cold wind that seemed to be lying on his forehead.
"What do you think?"
Without any hesitation, Liao Fan held the bone knife behind his back and turned around to make a cross cut.