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The fighter team in front of the explorer smiled when they saw him, the corners of their mouths were split right up to the ears, and their sharp knives-like teeth were intertwined.

This is not a human team, it is clearly a team made up of ghosts, all of them are not humans, but ghosts!
The civilization lamp also revealed its original shape, it turned out to be a ghost with a big eyeball on its forehead, and that eyeball occupied most of the ghost's face, emitting a blood-red light.

And in the ghost team, there was also a phantom ghost.

Under normal circumstances, even if this explorer has no special means, he can still judge the authenticity of this team with his rich experience.

But now he is exhausted and has lost his basic judgment.

The lamp oil in the civilized lamp was exhausted rapidly, and the originally dazzling light gradually went out. The explorer was about to be swallowed by endless darkness, and his whole body became icy cold.

There was a miserable smile on his face, and there was a trace of nostalgia for the world in his eyes.

"Can not go back……"

The explorer muttered to himself.

The explosion of the civilization lamp gave him the last warmth, and it also seemed to give him the ability to return to the light.

There was a bit of strength in the already stiff lower body, and he tried to stand up, then turned his head and turned in one direction.

Above the high sky there, there are a few light spots that shine like stars. The Civilization Tower is guiding the lost people, waiting for them to return.

There is the direction of the war zone, and it is also the direction of home.

He stretched out a hand, trying to catch those few rays of light, but he couldn't catch them no matter what.

His home is far away.

In those few stars, he seemed to see familiar faces smiling at him.

Father, mother, wife, children...

But he was never seen again.

The boundless darkness completely devoured his body and brought him endless terror.

In the eyes of fighters, he is just an ordinary person...

……

A ghost flew over immediately the moment the lights went out, and with a wave of its claws, it took off the explorer's head and attached it to its own headless neck.

Then the ghost tore off the battle rings from the explorer's wrist, crushing one handful into powder.

A lot of information surged in the ghost's head, it showed the meaning of thinking, and then pointed in a direction.

It doesn't know the specific location of other explorers, but it can make a rough judgment based on the explorer's memory.

The ghosts headed in that direction, and shortly after, several squads of fighters arrived here.

They were attracted by the dazzling lights of civilization before, and these people knew that only dying humans would drive the lights of civilization crazily.

It is not only a deterrent to ghosts, but also a final warning.

At this moment, this is the explorer calling for help.

It's a pity that these teams came as fast as they could, and all they saw was a headless corpse.

The corpse stretched out one hand, facing the direction of the war zone.

After seeing this scene, everyone was silent, and no one said a word.

This isn't the first explorer's body they've found.

Ghosts are always one step ahead of them, this is their territory after all.

"Contain the corpses of martyrs."

A fighter speaks out.

They want to bring the martyr back to the cemetery for burial, not to stay in this terrible darkness.

The Red Rose team is also here, Shu Fangfei watched the other fighters restrain the body, she said softly.

"The head-picking ghost has already killed four explorers. Judging by the number of the clothes, there is only one left, Mr. Li Siguang."

Among those ghosts are head-picking ghosts. Although their fighting power is not strong, they can read human memories through corpses.

Under normal circumstances, ghosts can understand human beings through the information they obtain, but now, the other party can roughly judge the location of other people through analysis.

"Mr. Li Siguang is one of the best explorers in our country. He has explored many locations of dark spirit mines and ghost breeding spots. He has successfully escaped from the wilderness many times. With his old man's strength, he should be able to successfully avoid ghosts. blockade, and wait for the rescue of the Battle Hall..."

A combatant said such a sentence.

This is his hope for the last explorer, but it seems a little naive.

Because the more explorers killed by the ghosts, the more information they learned. Now that they knew the return route of the rest of the explorers, it would be easier to determine the location of the last explorer.

In other words, the chances of death for explorers will only increase infinitely as time goes by.

"Our lamp oil has been used up to half, sorry, we can't go any further."

A member of a squad spoke to the rest.

The rest of the team looked at the civilization lights in their own team, more or less, they were almost at their limit.

If they don't take the time to return to the civilization tower defense line, they may have to stay in the wilderness.

Shu Fangfei looked at the civilization lights in her team, because of Fang Mu's presence, the ghosts they encountered had no chance of getting close to the civilization lights.

Therefore, the consumption of lamp oil is not large, but if the normal burning encounters ghosts and does not activate the performance, it can last for a day or two.

"Qinghu, shall we continue to move forward?"

Shu Fangfei looked at the rest of the team who were about to return, and also had the idea of ​​leaving.

With the average strength of the Red Rose team, it is very difficult to reach this position. If they continue to move forward, they will not be able to solve the ghosts that appear.

"Go back, I'm going to look for it again."

Fang Mu opened his mouth lightly, his eyes filled with color.

"what do you mean……"

Shu Fangfei thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked hesitantly.

"I'm going alone."

Fang Mu's words not only stunned the members of the Red Rose team, but even the rest of the fighters stopped leaving.

"Brother, the front is very dangerous. The frequency of ghosts above level [-] is very high. There is no need to continue to move forward. The chance of Mr. Li Siguang in that range is not high..."

An experienced fighter said to Fang Mu.

He recognized the Red Rose team, and he also knew the general strength of this team.

In the combatant team present, there were several [-]th-level existences, even in the Tianfu theater, which was rich in talents, they were not impressive.

These people also serve as mentors in the battle hall, and they often lead students on ghost hunting missions, and their understanding of the wilderness far exceeds that of many fighters.

Hearing his words, Fang Mu nodded.

"Thank you for the reminder, but if you all think so, does Mr. Li Siguang think the same way?"

Hearing his words, everyone was taken aback, as if thinking of something.