Seeing Chen Fan suddenly open his eyes, Zhou Tao immediately asked, "Did you sense anything?"
The conversation between Chen Fan and the vampire was only at a subconscious level, and people outside had no idea why. Zhou Tao thought Chen Fan closed his eyes to determine where the monster was hiding through his breath, and immediately asked him what he had discovered.
Chen Fan nodded silently, "I can't sense the existence of strange beasts, but a guy told me that the strange beast we face this time should be a kind of life form called mirage. This thing's combat power is actually not high, but it is extremely powerful.
It's good at confusing people's hearts. It should be some kind of monster that's good at using mental power, so it's not easy to deal with."
ah?
Yang Zhen and Wang Feng couldn't help but become nervous, and hurriedly said, "A monster that can control mental power? This is too rare, how should we deal with it?"
"Let's take a look and talk about it!" Chen Fan frowned slightly and did not give a clear answer. In fact, monsters that are good at using mental power have always been very rare. Even if they appear ten years after the end of the world, they will not appear very frequently. Chen Fan
I have never fought against such a creature, and I can't think of any good solutions for a while.
Zhou Tao was also lost in thought. He didn't expect to face such a strange existence as soon as he entered Death Canyon. It seemed that the problems he faced this time would not be simpler than the first time he entered Death Canyon.
At this time, someone in the team exclaimed again. A soldier with a short crew cut suddenly pointed in a certain direction in the thick fog and shouted, "Look, it's Sun Biao!"
"Sun Biao is not dead?" Upon hearing this, everyone, including Chen Fan, turned their attention. Soon, people found a bloody shadow in the area covered by the poisonous miasma.
He lay on the ground crawling with difficulty, squirming this way like a bug.
At this time, Sun Biao was already so miserable that people couldn't bear to look at him. There were black scratches on his face, and a lot of blood dripped down his cheeks. His chin seemed to have been torn apart by some kind of monster, and it was already mutilated.
The torn flesh and white bones were exposed, and there was a penetrating wound on the neck, dripping with wet mucus.
Although he was so seriously injured, Sun Biao did not die. Instead, he lay on the ground with difficulty, squirming and crawling slowly. His twisted arms were covered with dripping dark red blood, which was both weird and terrifying.
"Save...save..." Not only did Sun Biao's entire face become unrecognizable, but his throat was also torn to pieces, exposing a fist-sized hole. At this time, he was crawling hard with a large amount of blood in his mouth.
The blood foamed and made an indistinct hoo-hoo sound.
"Sun Biao..." Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly turned red. Since joining the military, he has only known a few friends. Sun Biao is one of them, and he has fought side by side with him several times.
, although this guy is always very reckless and his personality is not very likable, but he is a very loyal person.
Yang Zhen had always regarded him as a friend. Seeing his friend in such a miserable situation, he couldn't help crying. The other soldiers were all pale, and one soldier who couldn't hold his breath had already let out a hoarse cry and ran to Sun Biao desperately.
, intending to drag the person back to the team.
But for some reason, when Chen Fan looked at the crawling figure, he was filled with doubts rather than excitement. A flash of foreboding quickly flashed through his heart, and he instinctively raised his head and shouted, "Come back quickly, that's a trap set by the mirage..."
Although Chen Fan reacted in time, the soldier had already rushed to Sun Biao's side and was about to pick up Sun Biao who was seriously injured and on the verge of death. However, when his finger touched the target, it penetrated Sun Biao's back directly.
In the past, at the same time, a large plume of thick smoke also filled the air, completely covering the soldier in an instant.
"Oops, just stay still!" When the poisonous smoke completely enveloped the soldier and his back could not be seen at all, Chen Fan, who had been staring at the soldier's back, jumped up and let out an explosion first.
Roaring, he immediately spread his speed and shot towards him like an electric beam.
After all, he was a step too late. Before Chen Fan could rush towards the opponent, an even more shrill scream could be heard from the dense fog. Chen Fan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly increased his speed to the extreme. When he successfully closed the distance,
The curtain of blood in front of me just happened to explode, and I saw the second soldier lying weakly on a stone, with a hole in the back of his head, and all his body had been washed away, leaving only one body.
The twitching corpse!
Chen Fan suddenly became surprised at the death of the second soldier. He cautiously approached the body and turned his gaze to the young soldier's hand, only to find that he was holding on to the stone under his body.
There was a look of horror and disbelief in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan had roughly guessed the reason. It seemed that the "Sun Biao" who fell to the ground and crawled around was just a phantom, an illusion created by the mirage using this stone. The second soldier hugged him tightly.
Shi Shi thought he was hugging his comrade's body, but the mirage had already taken advantage of the moment he hugged Shi Shi and easily smashed his brain from behind.
"Damn it!" Chen Fan couldn't help but cursed angrily, and was about to squat down to check the body. At this time, there was a sound of rapid footsteps behind him. Chen Fan's face changed slightly, and he immediately turned his eyes back, but saw his old classmate at a glance.
Wang Feng was running towards him with a nervous look on his face, "Why is another person dead? What's going on?"
Chen Fan's eyes darkened, he stared at Wang Feng motionless and asked, "Didn't I tell you to stay next to Zhou Tao and don't move? What are you doing here?"
Wang Feng ran towards Chen Fan and said, "I was just worried that you would be in danger, so I came over to take a look. Chen Fan, are you okay?"
While he was talking, Wang Feng had already arrived less than two meters away from Chen Fan, while Chen Fan was staring at Wang Feng's hand. When the distance was less than half a meter, Chen Fan suddenly got up and punched him fiercely.
Xiang Wang Feng's chest was penetrated without any hesitation!
"You...why?" A blood hole exploded in Wang Feng's chest, his eyes bulged, and an expression of incredible shock was fixed on Chen Fan's face.
Dark red blood gushes out all at once, staining Chen Fan's entire arm. The warm touch is so real that Chen Fan even doubts whether his judgment was wrong, but he soon wakes up.
, put on a more ferocious expression, and said coldly, "You want to use this trick to deceive me? I'm dreaming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan's arm shook in vain, and the blood hole that exploded in Wang Feng's chest became even bigger. However, this guy did not fall down. Instead, he revealed a ferocious and weird big mouth and let out a cold and weird laugh, "That's so funny.
, how did you see it?"
"Actually, I didn't notice it at first, but Wang Feng shouldn't be so reckless and approach me casually in this environment!" Chen Fan finished this sentence indifferently and slowly withdrew his arm.
As for "Wang Feng", the muscles on his face were rapidly distorting and aging. After several changes, he actually showed another face full of beards. This was the first Sun Biao to die at the hands of the mirage! (Unfinished)