[Comprehensive terror] frighten the ghost

The fourth day on the island was sunny and sunny.

Zhou Feng felt worse than ever.

Now no matter what he looks at, there is a slight double image.It's okay to stand still, but once you move, everything will shake violently.When he saw the three skeletal heads of Sandro dangling in front of him, he thought it was the end of the world.

"This troublesome human is sick."

When Berkes came out of the tent, Sandro pointed at him, as if he had caused some serious trouble.

"I'm not sick!" He quickly stood up, "I feel good, the weather is fine today, let's start work."

"Captain, your face is ugly." Berkes walked in front of him, held his shoulders so that he couldn't escape, and lightly touched his forehead with the back of his hand. "It's not the wind chill caused by the rain yesterday."

The other party pointed his finger between his eyebrows, felt it for a while, and then frowned slightly and said, "I don't think the captain is in good health."

"That's right! I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with me." He rolled up his sleeves, resisting the nausea caused by dizziness, "Stop talking nonsense—"

"I don't need to check to see that you are not good!" Sandro interrupted him roughly, "but it doesn't look like you have been cursed or enchanted."

"Checking the lifeline doesn't reveal any problems." Berkes said in a puzzled tone, "But there must be a reason for this situation."

"He had hallucinations last night, and he was startled." Sandro snapped his fingers between his eyes, as if testing whether he was mentally ill.

"Enough!" Zhou Feng slapped the bony hand away angrily, "Don't make me look terminally ill, okay?!"

But judging from the expressions of other people, it seemed that everyone thought he was seriously ill.

"If you insist, then work." Sandro took out the blueprint from the storage box, "There are only six days left before the full moon, we have to hurry up."

The Antikythera machinery does not need to be made very strong. After discovering that the metal provided by the pig king can be directly beaten into parts, the manufacturing work has been greatly accelerated.Zhou Feng was in charge of shaping the metal. He was slow at first when he was not proficient, but soon he became proficient, and the micromanipulation level of superpowers seemed to have improved a lot.After the part embryo is almost formed, it will be handed over to His Royal Highness, who will engrave grooves and lines, and finally hand it over to Sandro, who will be assembled according to the drawings, and welded where it should be welded.By evening, they had completed one-third of the total progress.

Under the protection of Berkes, Her Royal Highness negotiated with the Pan-Asian team, and exchanged a refrigerator for a basket of corn, and exchanged the excess firewood for some mined stones.Since they also have a hunting team composed of undead creatures to ensure the supply of meat products, the second senior brothers are very enthusiastic to help them collect materials, but these second senior brothers with limited IQ can only chop wood, which leads to a surplus of wood.The Pan-Asian team occupies the mining area, which just complements them.

With the stones, they can build a hearth.Zhou Feng stretched his waist, watching the two people busy in the camp, putting charcoal into the built-up stove to adjust the size of the fire. "What are you going to do tonight?" He was a little curious as to why so much corn came back.

Although the answer is likely to be...the Pan-Asian team has only grown corn.

"My brother went fishing." Her Royal Highness said briskly, "I can't bear those rabbits, so I have to find another way to compensate the captain."

Zhou Feng was immediately moved, "That is to say, I can eat meat tonight?"

"If it goes well." Berks smiled at him, "I just don't know if it will suit your taste. After all, we have limited materials."

"It's better than endless berries!" He had had enough of those sweet and sour fruits.

"What I don't understand is, in order to fill your stomach, why do I have to do such a stupid, boring and life-wasting thing?" Sandro, who was squatting beside him grinding cornmeal, complained angrily.

"You have no life to speak of." Zhou Feng rarely found a chance to damage this shameless skeleton.

"Although I still don't know why the captain looks sluggish and looks very bad, but I think a formal dinner should cheer you up a little bit?"

Looking at Berkes' gentle smile, Zhou Feng didn't know what to say.

In fact, everyone came to help prepare dinner for him, which already made him feel comforted from the bottom of his heart.

In his impression, Sandro's brazen frame always found him troublesome and was unwilling to do anything for him.

The elf prince even regarded him as a lower animal.

He never thought that one day, these people would do so many things to make him feel a little better.

Although His Royal Highness must have reluctantly joined because of his sister's begging.

Although Sandro would definitely help if he could not refuse the mentor's request.

But he still feels very touched, as if everyone in this team cares about each other.

"Hey, I said we have done so many things, you have to be worthy of our efforts, hurry up and make more parts." Sandro's dry words punctured his dream of happiness.

Forget it, he shouldn't have any expectations for this dead bone.

"Okay, I'm working." He resignedly picked up the drawings, but still glanced at the kitchen from time to time.The idea they came up with seems to be to use cornmeal instead of wheat flour, and to avoid the fermentation process, and to make corn cakes with oil and water.Put the rolled flour cake on the side wall of the hot stone pot, turn it over from time to time, and soon emit a tempting aroma.

At the moment when the pancakes were being baked, His Royal Highness also came back with a few fat fishes.The pond on the island is bottomless and extremely cold, and the fish living in it look very fat.Berkes, who is good at cooking, quickly removed the skin of the fish, peeled the fish piece by piece, removed the bone, marinated it with salt, cumin and pepper for a while, and then put it into the pan for frying.On the other side, Her Royal Highness chopped berries of various flavors and put them on the reed leaves.

"Can it be started?" He stared at the pan-fried fish just out of the pan, and his heart was already drooling.

"Well. Just wrap the fish and fresh fruit in the tortilla. If there are spicy vegetables or hot sauce in it, it should be more in line with the original taste of this meal." Berkes said with some regret.

"It's great now!" He smelled the aroma of olive oil and the stimulating smell of cumin and pepper from the burritos, and he felt refreshed.These days I eat berries all day long, the taste is too bland, and there is no hot food in my stomach, and my stomach feels very uncomfortable.

After taking a bite of the pancake, Zhou Feng felt so happy that he was about to cry!How long had it been since he had such a delicious dinner?It seems that since he entered the reincarnation space, he hasn't had a decent meal.He didn't care about maintaining his image in front of girls, so he stuffed a small burrito into his mouth. After working all day, he was also starving.

"This must be the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my memory." He asked vaguely while chewing the tender fried fish, "Speaking of which, you obviously don't need to eat, why would you do it?" What about the food?"

Judging by the way the other party behaved, it was obvious that he was a seasoned chef.And the seasoning is just right, the sweet and sour berries and the light umami taste of the fish combine to create a strong fragrance, making the fish taste even sweeter.The freshness of the fruit conceals the greasy taste brought by the frying method. The overall taste of the main ingredients is relatively light, which just allows the flavors of cumin and pepper to fully develop. With the rough and simple aroma of the tortilla, a bite of the burrito Going on, each flavor can be brewed on the tip of the tongue in layers, and once started, there is no way to stop!

"It's a hobby." Seeing that he was satisfied with the meal, the other party also seemed very happy. "I didn't expect it to come in handy one day."

Zhou Feng glanced at Sandro, who was sitting alone in a corner of the camp far away from them. With such an apprentice, it is true that many abilities have no chance to be used.

Satisfied with his meal, he stood up and was about to help clear the tableware when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing there on the lawn not far away.

It looks like a person, but it doesn't look like a person, just a shallow shadow of a human shape, like a guy who failed to be invisible, just showing a little outline.

And when he wanted to take a closer look, that person disappeared completely.

As if it never existed.

"What's the matter?" Berks asked with concern, seeing that he was staring in one direction in a daze.

Should he say it?Zhou Feng was a little hesitant. Last night he said that he saw a black shadow, but no one else saw it. He had to convince himself that it was just a dream.But the shadow he saw just now must not be a dream!

Does that shadow really exist?

Or was he hallucinating again?

"It's nothing." He suppressed the doubts in his heart, but the feeling of being spied on by someone was still lingering.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must say it." The other party reminded kindly, "Everyone cares about you."

"Hehe." He could only laugh dryly, there were at least two people in this team who didn't really care about him, and he still had this self-knowledge.

"Let me clean it up, you go to bed early." He put the remaining pancakes and berries in the refrigerator, but he heard a rustling sound that seemed to come from a very far away place. It was very light at first, like the rubbing sound of fallen leaves, But it was more like some kind of incomprehensible whisper, gradually getting louder and louder, like the howling wind on the endless cornfield.

Zhou Feng raised his head abruptly, and the black shadow was standing in front of him, it seemed less like a human being, and more like some kind of humanoid ghost with spikes.

He blinked, and the shadow disappeared again.

A creepy cold feeling rushed from the back of his neck all the way to the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, as if the hairs all over his body were blown up. He glanced at others with some unease, as if no one had noticed the existence of the black shadow.This can't be a hallucination, he tried to calm down and said to himself, the black shadow was trying to attract his attention, he believed it must be so.

At first it was just a pair of eyes watching it in the dark.

Then it took shape and appeared in the dark night.

Now it can appear in broad daylight, although it doesn't last long.

It can even make some sounds.

He could feel that the other party was constantly approaching his dimension.

But what is that black shadow?Why only he can perceive it?

Not ghosts, not magic, not some world rules.

What would it be?

And for some reason, Zhou Feng instinctively felt that the black shadow was dangerous.

It approached itself, definitely not to make friends, but to devour him.

Those whispers sounded again, getting closer and closer, as if the speaker was blowing gently on him right next to his ear.

The words were evil and cursed, and he could discern the horror in them, but not the words.

He covered his ears, trying to silence the voice, but it got into his ears even louder, mocking his futility.

There is nowhere to run.

There is nowhere to run.

There is nowhere to run!

"Captain." Her Royal Highness interrupted his thoughts and instantly rescued him from his anxiety.The girl's amber eyes widened and she reached out to touch him, "What happened?"

"Uh, no." He quickly moved away from the opponent's hand and glanced at the princess' brother.His Royal Highness was sharpening his knife one by one, looking at them coldly.

"It's night, come and sit down." Her Royal Highness lowered her head and stopped looking at him, but sat by the bonfire.

He silently moved to the campfire and was about to sit down when the world suddenly became quiet.

Those whispers that were getting louder and louder like the roaring wind suddenly disappeared, as if the wilderness covered with miscanthus suddenly became cold.

Then, there was a drowsy ding ding dong sound.

It was like a half-dead person spinning a rusty music box feebly, and one note after another sounded slowly, not in tune at all, but with a strange feeling, like a ghost singing tormenting ears with a mournful voice. Elegy, listening to it makes people get goosebumps.

Zhou Feng froze there, he was sure that his mind was absolutely clear, this was not a dream.

However, the others acted as if they hadn't heard the weird voice, doing their own thing.

He really wanted to ask, did you hear that?

But others are bound to be strange or impatient.

Because it was a sound only he could hear.

But why would he hear it?

What happened?

He could no longer suppress his fear of the unknown, hesitantly said, "Uh, you..."

The other three looked up at him, but he couldn't continue—

A sharp black claw stretched out from the darkness and grabbed at him!