Although they don't completely believe what the note says, their perception ability has indeed failed. Based on this kind of thing, no matter how absurd the words on the note are, they will subconsciously believe it.
Facing the helpless looks from his subordinates, Oak Clifford gritted his teeth, put on his hood again to hide his panic, and shouted to the surroundings: "Everyone, gather here!"
The surroundings were noisy for a short period of time, and then began to flow towards Oak Cliff in an orderly manner.
Once they lose their ability to sense, these Embers are no different from ordinary people in the Dark Trace. They also have their sightline restricted to within five steps, and everything outside their field of vision is pitch black.
It is better to say that the situation of ordinary people who do not have the extraordinary vision provided by the Heart of Nature is actually better. Because when those ordinary people start from the sunset plains and pass through the dark jungle and matte trails, their vision is gradually restricted.
.When they enter the Dark Trace, although the psychological pressure accumulated in the increasingly dark environment will affect their performance, after all, there is a process of gradual adaptation.
But that's not the case for the Embers. They suddenly lost the ability to perceive the heart of nature, just like a person under the scorching sun suddenly entered a completely dark basement, or a thief who had been sneaking in the darkness for a long time was suddenly caught.
It can be said that the person will be much blinder than ordinary people for a period of time, just like the strong flash technique.
Even under the influence of psychology, their field of vision is closer than the theoretical five steps. Except for people very close to them, they can basically only see themselves.
"Everyone should have just heard what the man disguised as Pars left us," Oak Clifford shouted to everyone around him, "We can't give opportunities to thieves because of our arrogance. Now, everyone
Everyone should keep an eye on everyone around them. Once someone has an accident, everyone around him should immediately send a warning!"
"It only lasts about two minutes. I hope everyone will be more vigilant!"
Oak Clifford cleverly changed the concept.
He replaced the title "the person you can't afford to offend", which may refer to a certain person or an organization, with the person disguised as Pars. In this way, the Ashes would be more relaxed and would have to
Otherwise, something will happen sooner or later if you are nervous.
Even if a few people really disappear, Oak Cliff is actually not afraid. He doesn't care how many people are killed here, but if that person's threat is not a one-time threat...for example, after a dead person appears, then the damn paper
Tiao appeared again and claimed that he wanted to kill someone.
It would be terrible if that were the case. The willpower of the Embers is at the bottom of all cultists, and there is even a precedent of giving up the gathering place under torture - not in some strict military base, just
It was just a torture by the police of a certain town.
Oak Cliff was a little anxious.
These Embers were already confused by the sudden loss of perception. Once a chain threat occurred, he was worried that he would not be able to suppress the situation.
If you really can't help but panic and run away... then it's over.
With everyone in a panic, two minutes passed quickly. To his surprise, no one disappeared suddenly.
Does the intimidator really just scare people? Is his real purpose just to escape?
He realized that no one had suddenly disappeared, and the noise around him gradually became louder. Just when this thought passed through Oakliford's mind, a sudden idea flashed through his mind like a thunderbolt.
"Everyone! Form a column in front of me and count from back to front!"
The Embers were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly gathered together. Some of the smarter ones had already realized what had happened, and immediately tightened their robes with pale faces.
Crowding each other, they formed a column in about a few minutes. After becoming quiet again, the people at the rear began to count:
"one!"
"two!"
…
"Fifty-two!"
"..."
Oak Cliff remained silent, clenching his fists and making no sound. The whole team seemed to realize something, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.
Of all the Ashes, including him, there were only fifty-three.
The total number of Ashes who came out from near the altar plus Pars in disguise was fifty-five, but now there are only fifty-three...
when?
When did you disappear?
Oak Cliff couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Wait, let me think about it..."
Oak Cliff held his forehead with his left hand and said in a low tone. Then, he waved his hand casually to indicate that these people could disperse.
Just when the formation of these people had just been disrupted and had not completely dispersed, Oak Clifford, who inadvertently took a step back, bumped into a dark wing tree. Oak Clifford felt that something was not right about the touch. He immediately turned around, only to find that a piece of white paper was lightly stuck on the dark wing tree, and it fell to the ground due to the impact just now.
Ignoring the ominous omen in his heart, he suddenly lowered his head and picked up the thing.
To his surprise, it was white paper with the same texture as before.
Oak Clifford's face suddenly turned ugly, but he didn't care about anything. He unfolded the piece of paper and whispered what was written on it: "Yes, you found the second piece of paper I left for you. Now. , you should have seen my attitude and ability. Your father, I told you, I am capable enough to deal with you little bastards."
"What? You haven't given up yet? Still want to play? Okay, dad, I'll have some fun with you."
"I said: The next deceased will die by being killed by his comrades. The time is still one minute. Remember, young man, you can let them escape at will. Let me tell you this, I can use it no matter how far away from me. Kill you with one sentence."
"By the way, you are also within the selection range of the deceased."
A terrifying yet exciting possibility emerged in his mind. He immediately clutched the note and shouted to the crowd that had not completely dispersed: "Everyone disperse immediately! Everyone should not come within one meter of others. !Then everyone stay still and pay attention to the people around you! If anyone around you makes any move, shout and stop him immediately - the murderer is among us!"
The Embers cast their surprised eyes on him. Oak Clifford's heart was full of confidence and excitement of finding clues. He loudly explained to everyone: "Don't move first, and then listen to me. I have already We saw through that person’s trick! That person tried hard to make us think that he had some kind of remote killing method, but he missed a flaw in the second note!”
"He definitely didn't use any curse or legal spell to kill our comrades from afar! He called me young man, but I took off my hood only after he left my sight, and in a short time I
I put it on again. The hood of the Embers can even block the magic of detecting the camp. It is definitely not something that ordinary witchcraft can see through. So, if he cursed us in the distance after leaving, then what?
How do you know my gender and age?"
"So, he definitely didn't leave! That person definitely didn't leave here! It must have been some kind of cover-up when we saw him away from here before. The murderer must have been in our team from the beginning - no, he is not the murderer
, he is an assassin with bloody fingertips and a shameless deceiver!"
Just when Oak Clifford was talking with great interest, maybe it was because of his constant thinking that his brain was active, and a neglected detail appeared in his mind.
So he immediately shouted again: "There is blood on the murderer's clothes! I remember that his back was cut open with a sharp instrument, exposing the flesh inside, and there were blood stains on the man's clothes!"
"Everyone, stand still and don't move. Check if anyone around you has blood! The one with blood is the assassin!"
As soon as Oak Clifford's words were spoken, someone from a distance shouted loudly: "I found it, it's her!"
Suddenly, everyone who could see looked in the direction of the man's finger. After seeing clearly that there was blood on the man's back, other people also shouted loudly: "There is indeed blood!", "Everyone, come quickly.
That’s the guy!”
...No. The answer was too quick.
Oak Cliff vaguely sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't think of any countermeasures for a moment, so he had to squeeze in that direction along with the flow of people.
But suddenly, the voice in front fell silent. At that moment, Oak Clifford immediately realized that something must have happened over there.
He yelled loudly to give in while squeezing forward. When he was completely away from the wall of the crowd, he found that everyone had formed a circle to make way for the space inside. A strong sense of uncertainty hit his heart.
Oak Cliff felt his neck was a little stiff, and he forced himself to look over.
In the middle of everyone, I saw a figure with a curvy figure lying on its side on the ground.
Her mouth was slightly open, and it was full of blood. It probably fell out of her mouth when everyone "subdued" her. Not far from her mouth, a blood-soaked note fell on the ground.
There was indeed blood on her back, but when Oak Cliff saw her back, she immediately felt cold all over.
On her back, there was a scarlet spike that was melting.
Those are called scarlet canines, a weapon that can only be used by the Embers - made of the blood of the Embers. It becomes extremely sharp when held in the hands of the owner of the blood, and whenever it comes into contact with other lives
, it will partially melt. In this case, whether it is held by others or dropped in the grass, it will melt into a pool of blood very quickly. It is impossible to be held by others and then kill them.
During the process of condensation of the scarlet canine teeth, if some poison is added to the blood, then when it is penetrated into the body, some of the poison will be melted and seep into the enemy's body. To be precise, not only the poison, whether it is used for paralysis
Herbal juices or liquid substances such as strong acids can basically be mixed in. Once the Embers are as powerful as Marco, they can even condense some small scarlet canine teeth and keep them on the body for a long time as a hidden weapon, or to break through half an arm.
It reaches the limit of its length and turns the scarlet canines into weapons such as spears or rapiers.
Generally speaking, the correct way for the Ashmen to use this weapon is to mix some devil's body fluids or secretions of the undead into it. In this case, when the scarlet spikes of this nature penetrate into the body of the priest, the mixture will be mixed.
Negative energy with impurities will directly erode the internal organs from the wound. Once these priests try to use magic, their internal organs will explode due to the conflict of energy when the magic is first condensed, and they will melt into a pool of blood afterwards.
Leave no trace at all.
There is no doubt that this is a weapon that only Ashmen can use, but it is now inserted into the body of another Ashman, and from a rough look, she only has this one wound on her body, so the answer is self-evident.
Again...did it come true?
Oak Clifford's whole body was trembling. He seemed to feel that everyone around him was laughing at his incompetence, and he could clearly feel the panic and fear in everyone's hearts.
...Or maybe there is fear in my heart?
Oak Cliff smiled bitterly and picked up the third note from the ground, which was mostly stained red with blood.
He was keenly aware of the wavering in his heart.
Is this murderer really between us? What I saw through... is that what that person wanted me to see through? How did he kill two people in a row?
Oak Clifford sighed secretly and unfolded the note.
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