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In the end, Zhang Chengfeng said: "Okay, brother has already hurt the nightmare for us, next, everyone should show your housekeeping skills, don't let the brother think that all of us old guys are like trash."

Some old people nearby nodded immediately after hearing this, and took out their treasures one after another.

One of the old men stepped forward and said: "Okay, when it comes to tracking down the weirdness, none of you are as good as the old man, so let me do it."

The old man said that he had squatted next to the previous dead body. He pulled a piece of clothes from the body, then took out a compass-like thing from his arms, put the clothes on it, and finally got up slowly.

Everyone looked at it one after another, but they didn't make a sound. Everyone in the village knew that this was the old man's unique job.

In the past, relying on this thing, I found many strange traces, but this nightmare was the only one that could not be found before, but now that the nightmare is injured, it may be possible to find it.

When everyone was thinking in their hearts, the compass-like roulette finally moved. The silver needle in the middle was like a dog's nose. Telling everyone that the same breath is in that direction.

"Go! The nightmare is here."

The old man looked at the movement of the pointer, his eyes lit up, he immediately let out a low growl, and then took the lead towards the southeast.

The people behind also hurriedly followed.

While walking, they took out their tools one after another. Obviously, they had a great shadow on Mengmai. Even after hearing that Gu An had hurt Mengmai, they still felt uneasy.

The village is so big, and the pointer of the roulette has been pointing there, and everyone rushed there quickly.

As it got closer, the pointer vibrated more and more.

The old man held the roulette and said: "According to the current vibration frequency, the nightmare is less than ten meters away from us, and this is the position."

After speaking, he pointed to the small broken house.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at him desperately.

"Wait, although I don't come here often, but I don't remember this house here?"

Zhang Chengfeng suddenly questioned at this time, and looked at the small broken house with a puzzled expression.

A few old men with better memories behind him also looked at him carefully after hearing this, and then they nodded one after another, agreeing with Zhang Chengfeng's words.

With more and more voices of approval, everyone also understood what was going on. Is this small broken house a nightmare?

"This thing is shrewd and ruthless. It knows how to disguise itself as a dilapidated house and escape from here."

Gu An smiled coldly, then stepped forward.

"Senior brother be careful!"

Zhang Chengfeng reminded later.

Everyone wanted to persuade them at first, but when they thought that this senior brother had injured Nightmare in his dream, now that there is no dream to rely on, do they still need to persuade him to deal with an injured Nightmare?

Therefore, everyone shut their mouths, did not speak, and just stared.

They only see...

This senior brother silently took out a kitchen knife from the back of his back...

Although the kitchen knife didn't look very elegant, they felt an inexplicable pressure.

They even seemed to see that the small broken house was trembling?

It seems terribly frightened?

Before they figured out whether the little shabby house was afraid, then they saw, in their eyes, the very gentle and amiable brother who looked very accommodating, suddenly became like a butcher, holding up a kitchen knife He slashed at the broken house.

The small broken house is like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered...

This brother is like killing a pig, but also chopping firewood...

The whole shabby house was immediately dismembered...

Every time they stabbed down, they seemed to still be able to see black gas and black juice flowing out...

Can even hear some faint screams?

Is this still a nightmare?Or is it a nightmare that has tortured them for a long time, but they are helpless?Why is it so miserable...

"Look, the roulette pointer is not moving!"

I don't know how many knives Gu An wielded, anyway, not a single piece of the small broken house is intact.

The old man holding the roulette reminded the people next to him.

Everyone looked over.

Indeed, the pointer of the roulette does not move, which means that Nightmare is dead, and was hacked to death by this senior with a kitchen knife...

Zhang Ziying silently glanced at Gu An, who was still waving a kitchen knife, and said weakly: "Brother, the nightmare has been resolved, you can stop for a while..."

When Gu An heard Zhang Ziying's words, he put away the kitchen knife with a face full of displeasure, and said softly: "It's a pity..."

For Gu An, it is indeed a pity. He has always remembered the provocation of this nightmare before, and it is engraved in his bones. It is really cheap to kill it so easily.

Is it a pity?

When the people next to him heard this, Qiqi glanced at the kitchen knife in Gu An's hand, then lowered his head silently, not daring to make a sound.

For some reason, I was suddenly afraid that this senior brother would run away with a knife because he didn't enjoy himself to the fullest.

"Ahem... Thank you brother for solving this nightmare for us and avenging the brothers who died. It's getting dark now. Let's arrange a room for brother first. After all, it's not peaceful here at night."

Zhang Chengfeng coughed a few times at this time, he looked at the sky, with a trace of fear on his old face.

Gu An immediately said: "Is it not peaceful at night here? Will it be dark?"

Will the sky get darker like this?Then something will come out?

Gu An heard that Zhang Chengfeng's words should mean this.

Zhang Chengfeng nodded: "Yes, at night, there is no light at all, and the whole barrenness will become a strange paradise, and even the village is not peaceful, and there may be many existences more terrifying than nightmares." , So, no matter what happens at night or what you hear, brothers, don't leave the room, just wait patiently in the room until dawn."

"At the beginning of the year, we didn't know that we would come out at night to fight these weird people head-on. As a result, many people died. Later we found out that as long as we stay in the house at night and don't come out, we will be fine."

Zhang Ziying on the side pondered for a while, and then asked, "What do you mean, does this house have the effect of warding off evil spirits?"

Zhang Chengfeng said: "We built the houses in this village with wood from this barren land. These woods can block strange attacks, but the barrenness is too big and there are few trees, and we can't go far, so we really can't To take more precautions, we can only build some houses for us to take refuge..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chengfeng still had a look of regret: "If there were more trees, we wouldn't die so many people. We can completely surround the outer fence with these woods, so that we don't have to worry about weird things going wild in the village. If you act recklessly, Nightmare may not be able to enter..."

After hearing this, Gu An took a serious look at the plain black wood that he hadn't observed carefully before, and said, "The effect of this black wood sounds somewhat similar to cinnabar."