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This trail also cut off, Yan Chong was very depressed.

He is like a fly in general, by various unknown clues to seduce, then crashed head-on windows, and finally did not solve any problems.

His chest was as if there was a pent-up emotions continue to accumulate, no place to vent, could explode at any time.

Yan Chong punched forcefully hit a tree next to his own fists hit have run blood, this stopped.

He suddenly found their current emotional state seems to have engulfed the similarities when jade into the red, although far from dead yet, but it can be considered an abnormal state.

Yan rushed immediately alert up, turned to Deng Yu Hu next.

Deng Yu Hu was a bit timid, he quickly shift attention from Yan rushed out of the body, hands pockets, also blew the whistle a few times.

"What did you do?" Yan rushed straight over.

"I didn't do anything!" Deng Yuhu quickly defended.

"I tell you, do not do to something behind me." Yan Chong said, "I did not die so easily. Even dead, you can pull a scapegoat."

"I really did not do ah!" Deng Yu Hu is still fooling with, "You are not the evil? This place is a bit evil ah!"

"Evil spirit? Do you know something?" Yan Chong asked.

"...... do not know ah!" Deng Yu Hu said, "This place is extraordinary death, evil can not do?"

"Do you think I can't see that you are lying?" Yan Chong said angrily, "I will give you ten seconds to make it clear, otherwise you will have to end the copy early."

Yan Chong took out the pistol at this time and pressed it against Deng Yuhu's head.

He knew that with Deng Yuhu’s blood volume, a single shot might not kill Deng Yuhu, so he took out the wedge pill with his left hand, ready to block Deng Yuhu’s counterattack, and his forbearance hand also charged the magic butterfly- firearms up to ensure full suppression of the Deng Yu Hu.

However, Deng Yuhu, a "master" who was once dissatisfied, had lost his courage after having fought Yan Chongzhen once.

"I said, we actually have other enemies." Deng Yuhu confessed.

"What do you mean?" Yan Chong asked.

"This was also analyzed by Soldier 52 on the train." Deng Yuhu said, "In addition to a few of us, there may be other Samsara squads in this dungeon. Everyone has different mission goals and different levels. So at the beginning, there was no intersection. But over time, everyone would meet."

"Are you talking about shrinking the drug circle?" Yan Chong also played the game "eating chicken".

"It's almost like that." Deng Yuhu said, "Otherwise, if we take the train to Seoul, even if we unload the back carriages, everyone sitting on the locomotive can't tell the difference. Seoul is just a goal. Let's meet only the goal."

"Is your news accurate?" Yan Chong asked.

"Then I don't know. Soldier No. 52 told me." Deng Yuhu hurriedly shook the pot. "He told me very well at the time, saying that everyone should work together to defeat other teams. Then. I ran away that night."

Yan Chong: "..."

In your mouth, I really don't know which sentence is true.

Yan Chong had to tighten the gun in his hand again.

Seeing Yan Chong didn't seem to believe it, Deng Yuhu quickly swore a curse, saying that what he was telling was the truth. If it weren't for other enemies to attack, Yan Chong wouldn't be so irritable.

He even suspects that there are people in the opponent's team who can manipulate the breath of the dead, and those things that are haunted at night and corpses thrown during the day may have been done by them.

His statement is not untrue, after all, Yan Chong is also a resurrected person.

In the world of reincarnation, there are so many peculiar superpowers.

And if all this is an attack by the enemy, it would be easier to explain.

Deng Yuhu's ability is actually to manipulate fear, not mock.

Knowing that he couldn't beat Yan Chong, he deliberately mocked Yan Chong and let his temper explode. Isn't that going to be beaten?

But if Yan Chong could break Deng Yuhu, it would definitely be the result the enemy wanted to see most.

So Yan Chong took the gun back and said, "You'd better tell the truth."

"Of course it's the truth!" Deng Yuhu quickly assured, saying that not only was he obedient, but he also helped Yan Chong find the whereabouts of the enemy.

Yan Chong let Deng Yuhu go and took the people back to the School for the Deaf and Mute.

Thinking of these weird things, it might be the behavior of other teams that disturbed their sight, Yan Chong didn't want to stay here anymore.

This place is indeed weird, and the train survivors have gradually become abnormal.

Yan Chong didn't want his only remaining comrades in arms to be sacrificed here.

Although I don't know what tasks will be available in the future, the more these people survive, the better.

Instead of waiting for the enemy's attack here, it is better to go to Seoul and wait for it.

Especially without knowing the whereabouts of Soldier No. 52 and the three of them, maybe you can still join them.

"Have everyone packed their luggage?" Yan Chong asked.

"Shall we not investigate?" Yang Shunhao asked.

"Since the police have closed the case, is it useful to say what we said?" Yan Chong could only say, "This kind of supernatural incident, it is best to ask Pastor Park, if he can't do anything about it, let us leave it alone."

Park Xiongcai still knows a lot about religions in various parts of South Korea. Outside of mainstream religions, his main job is to combat cults, so he often stands on the cusp of the storm and is attacked by believers or people with ulterior motives.

"No, I have never heard of such a thing." Park Xiong heard Yan Chong's description and said, "Why did they do that? If it is a sacrifice, the scene will definitely be arranged, but the cult of sacrificing children is me. I have heard that there are no sacrifices to the deaf and dumb. Sacrificing to the unsound can be regarded as disrespect to unknown gods and may cause disaster."

Yang Shunhao said: "We suspect that the train road is not the first scene of the murder. It is very likely that someone throws the body after the ceremony, and the child's body has now been burned by his family, maybe because of the appearance of the body. It's too miserable, they can't bear to watch it."

"Your statement also makes sense," said the dull policeman, "but the white and gray on the scene still painted a complete figure. It shouldn't have been tortured too much, right?"

"What if the white and gray painting is not the original appearance of the child, but someone deliberately confuses us?" Deng Yuhu said suddenly, "You know, we haven't seen the child's death."

"But if you say so, who would do that?" Yang Shunhao said, "No, it should be said that who can do it."

"The policeman handling the case!" Yan Chong and Yang Shunhao said at the same time.