Your infinite survival game is on

Chapter 198 Dead Island 12
He Shudong's panicked expression suddenly changed, his eyes rolled several times, and gradually returned to calm.

"Are you okay?" Li Xia who was standing beside him looked at him with concern.

He Shudong nodded with a dumbfounded expression, and opened his mouth: "Hee hee hee hee hee!"

A sharp and slender laugh suddenly came out of his mouth, which made Li Xia back several steps in fright, and pointed the weapon in his hand directly at him.

It's hard to believe that weird laughter came from He Shudong's mouth!

The strange sound didn't last long, and it stopped after a while.

It's just that He Shudong's sudden and strange behavior made everyone terrified, and Li Xia's face was full of panic.

He Shudong stared at her secretly, and grinned. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and finally froze completely, which made Li Xia feel creepy.

Holding a sharpened thick branch in his hand, he directly attacked Li Xia's head.

Li Xia resolutely dodged and quickly avoided the fire, the others ran away in fear of harming her, only Chen Hu, who was originally with Li Xia, stepped forward and subdued He Shudong.

"Be sober, do you know what you're doing?!" Chen Hu pressed He Shudong's head and forced him down to the ground.

Wu Bin and Zhuang Wen were also controlling his hand, taking advantage of the situation to forcefully snatch the sharp stick from He Shudong's hand.

He Shudong struggled unwillingly, the smile on his face remained the same, and a non-human sound of 'hehe' came out of his mouth baring his teeth.

"He must have been influenced by that doll just now!" Zhuang Wen said calmly.

Li Xia immediately ran to the urn, and sure enough, she saw a hole in the back of the wooden box, and the inside was now empty.

"The one who ran out of the box should be that doll!" Li Xia looked at the fire, and the doll was basically burnt out of shape.

"Boom!" A cluster of flames instantly ignited from He Shudong's body, but quickly spread to his whole body in a few seconds.

Chen Hu and the three who had been subduing He Shudong by leaning against his body hurriedly got up to avoid it, and the scorching flames rose up and completely devoured He Shudong.

Li Xia looked at this scene in shock. They wanted to save him, but there was no water nearby, so they could only keep raising dust, trying to extinguish the flames on He Shudong.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

He Shudong's face had been burnt, but he still had a weird smile on his face. He let the flames spread all over his body and lay down on the ground, motionless, without even a single attempt to save himself, as if in a daze.

"Dongzi, He Shudong!" Wu Bin kept calling him with red eyes, trembling all over while suppressing his emotions, but Wu Bin found that he had no choice but to call his name.

The faces of Chen Hu and the others were extremely ugly. In this short 10 minutes, they could only watch He Shudong being burned alive into black charcoal.

When Yu Jiao and Jing Mo walked through the statues and before they reached the church, Yu Jiao realized that something was wrong. There was a smell of burnt smoke in the air, as well as a trace of the familiar smell of blood.

When she saw the black mass next to Chen Hu and the others, her heart sank slightly, and she roughly guessed what happened.

In the dead body of the girl with a single ponytail, there was still a look of panic and helplessness in her widened eyes, and the blood on her neck had already solidified.

Yu Jiao and Jing Mo had only left for a while, and two more people died in the church.

"What happened?" Yu Jiao looked at Chen Hu and asked in a deep voice.

Chen Hu raised his head to look at Yu Jiao, his eyes were cold, and he looked extremely depressed. Looking at his appearance, Yu Jiao waited quietly, because she knew that Chen Hu's emotions were not aimed at her.

"The things in the wooden box came out." Finally, it was Zhuang Wen who was beside Chen Hu who spoke.

Li Xia saw an extra dark sandalwood stick in Jing Mo's hand, and asked, "What is that?"

"Is it a prop to deal with that thing?" Chen Hu moved his eyes to Jing Mo, and finally spoke, but his voice was a little hoarse.

Jing Mo didn't answer, but looked at him calmly, and asked, "Where is that thing?"

Chen Hu briefly talked about what happened just now, clenched his fists after speaking, and the end of his eyes were slightly red.

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the rest of the people, and they remained silent.

They went through so many dungeons together, never thought that one day, they would be forced to watch He Shudong burn to death in front of their eyes, but they had nothing to do.

Yu Jiao's eyes swept over them, her sad emotions did not seem to be fake, obviously they had known each other for a long time, and the friendship between them was genuine, seeing her companion die in front of her own eyes, naturally felt uncomfortable.

It's just that no matter how uncomfortable they are, they can only suffer. In order to survive, they have to adjust their mentality as soon as possible to deal with the next danger.

"So, after the doll was burned, I don't know where it went?" Yu Jiao asked.

Zhuang Wen nodded.

"However, judging from Dongzi's strange expression when he died, he was either possessed or controlled." Zhuang Wen quickly adjusted his mood and said calmly.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be burned, and still have a smile on the face of indifference.

Yu Jiao nodded lightly, "So the doll you saw before is not its real body, but just a medium to be manipulated."

Yu Jiao looked at Jing Mo, who was holding the scepter in the hands of the priest painted on the wall.

They found the props that can subdue the wraith, but it's a pity.
The doll was destroyed, He Shudong was dead, and they had no idea where that thing went.

It wasn't until the task reminder sounded in their ears again that they knew that they had survived on this island for four days.

"It's only been four days," another young man sighed softly.

Even the mood of several other people became more and more depressed.

"When will this be the head? Could it be that we can't find that thing, and we have to wait for death?" The middle-aged man in blue clothes who spoke was full of irritability at this time.

Zhuang Wen looked at the man, his lips twitched several times, but he didn't say anything.

Since the invisible thing possesses itself, as long as it still wants them to die, it will definitely appear again, but the next time it appears, it is uncertain who it will possess.

Yu Jiao leaned against Jing Mou and rubbed her stomach. She didn't know if it was from the jerky snake meat. Her stomach ached, and even the wound on her back was aching, but Jing Mo ate the same meat as her. food, but nothing happened.

She endured it secretly, except that her face was a little pale, and there was no change on her face.

But Jing Mo noticed something strange about her, and skillfully put his big hand on her belly, pressed his warm and generous palm on it, and gently rubbed her for her little by little.

"Be patient." He lowered his eyes, and his originally clear voice was extremely low, coaxing in a deep and hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)