Chapter 6 Departure
Chapter 6 Departure

"What... is going on?" Du Shangjing frowned slightly, looking at Bai Yanliang's name that was so red that it was almost bleeding.

"Li Mu, have you ever seen this situation?"

Du Shangjing turned around and asked the young man next to him who was about 25 or 26 years old, with ordinary looks but a perfect body.

His eyes were somewhat complicated. Compared with others, Du Shangjing was more aware of how terrifying Li Mu was.

I still remember that when I first entered this hellhole, I was the 47th person, and at that time, Li Mu was already in the first place...

No one knows when Li Mu entered here, and he never seems to have any negative emotions.

Being grouped with him, the survival rate will increase a lot, and he will always help everyone to the best of his ability.

If one day in the future the forty-nine people here need to complete the same task, there is no doubt that he will get the support of everyone.

In this damn place, even the equally outstanding Zhou Li can't get this level of trust.

But in Du Shangjing's eyes, Li Mu seems to be becoming more and more low-key and mysterious.

Logically speaking, Li Mu's facial features have no flaws, but when put together, this young face looks ordinary.

Even the eyes, which are most likely to reveal one's inner feelings, are calm and gentle, without a trace of disturbance.

"Li Mu?"

Du Shangjing called out again.

"Hmm? Sorry, I was just thinking about something." After Li Mu finished speaking, his gaze slowly moved down from the bloody name to Bai Yanliang.

"I have never seen such a situation before. Logically speaking, a newcomer should not be able to obtain the qualifications of a Grudge Holder... However, this is not a good thing for him."

Seeing that Li Mu fell silent immediately after saying a word, Du Shangjing also looked at Bai Yanliang, thoughtfully.

Yes... Resentment Haunter, this is a good thing, but it is also an extremely terrible thing...

However, at this moment, most people's expressions were not as calm as Li Mu and Du Shangjing, especially... the four people in Bai Yanliang's group.

As Bai Yanliang's name turned completely blood red, the names of four more people gradually changed.

Xu Zhian, Feng Xinghan, Jiang Li, and... Li Yuejun!

Bai Yanliang looked at the crowd, and four people with extremely ugly faces walked out.

Among them, Li Yuejun was indeed the woman who had just choked him.

But now there was no trace of irony on her face anymore, instead it was pale and frightened, filled with hatred and fear.

The name turns red first...what does it mean?
Can I influence them?

Bai Yanliang thought for a moment and was about to ask a question when he heard Zhou Li speak. He spoke very quickly, as if something was chasing him:
"Listen, newbies, don't act alone! Also, three lines of text will appear in a moment, and the sequence corresponds to the order of your three groups. Be sure to remember your group's text! Analyze it carefully, that is the key to escaping from the 'past'!"

Zhou Li's words made Shen Changrong and Qi Nian feel a little bit at a loss and afraid of the unknown, but one showed it very obviously while the other just endured it.

Only Bai Yanliang seemed to notice nothing.

Just as Zhou Li finished speaking, a gentle voice came from far behind the crowd: "You, don't trust anyone."

Everyone turned around at the same time and saw Li Mu with a calm expression. He glanced at the three newcomers and didn't say anything else.

Du Shangjing looked a little surprised, and not only him, but Zhou Li also looked the same.

At this time, the change finally happened.

Of the forty-nine names densely arranged in the air, except for the nineteen that had turned blood-red, the names of the remaining thirty people suddenly scattered and turned into gray mist again.

"Look carefully!" Zhou Li's voice sounded again.

Shen Changrong and Qi Nian were a little confused and panicked, but seeing that everyone was staring at the unpredictable gray fog, they both quickly looked over there.

Bai Yanliang was naturally no exception, but his expression seemed a little thoughtful.

Under everyone's gaze, the gray mist formed by the thirty names quickly condensed into shape again, turning into lines of text. "One, hide in the mountains and fish out the coffin from the bottom of the water, limited to three days."

"Two, don't open your eyes when you see the mirror, don't look back when you are called softly, and survive one day."

"Three, sleep on my back, lose your soul and wake up in a dream, limit of seven days."

Bai Yanliang has a great advantage, which is his good memory.

As long as he was willing to remember it and leave a mark in his mind, he would never forget it. Except for the tragedy ten years ago.

So, as he read the three lines word by word, he actually memorized the other two groups of words in his heart.

As the words appeared, the faces of the second group of people suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Yu Hanzhou...it's actually a survival mission..."

Du Shangjing looked at the gentle young man with a complicated look.

Yu Hanzhou, the youngest student with a double PhD in literature and history at the Chongqing Affiliated Hospital, is humble and polite to others, and his future should have been limitless.

But... after accidentally entering this damn place, he no longer had the chance to live a normal life.

In reality, he is still that polite and outstanding person like an ancient young master.

But no one knew that Yu Hanzhou had been struggling in this weird and terrifying world for a whole year...

And this time, he finally encountered a survival mission.

On the surface, Yu Hanzhou's group's task of "Don't open your eyes when you see a mirror, don't look back when you are called, and survive for one day" is the easiest. The text seems to have clearly stated the taboos, and the time limit is only a short day.

But most people know that survival missions are the most terrifying, difficult, and most soul-destroying missions...

"Hanzhou."

A woman's voice, full of hidden worry, sounded behind Yu Hanzhou. Hearing the familiar voice, Yu Hanzhou did not turn around to look.

However, the person in his group knew something about what happened between the two of them and turned around to look at the woman.

Su Qian.

A student from the Affiliated Hospital of Chongqing.

Things in the world are so unpredictable that even though they are thousands of miles apart, two of the forty-nine people come from the same city and the same affiliated hospital.

Perhaps it was because of the same situation, or perhaps it was the attraction of souls, but when she first came here and saw Yu Hanzhou, she felt more happy than scared.

But Yu Hanzhou never gave Su Qian any response and always kept a polite distance.

Perhaps Yu Hanzhou knew that anyone who entered here had lost the right to obtain happiness.

He is well-read and knowledgeable about both ancient and modern times. How could he not understand that if he had known that it would be so heart-wrenching, he would have avoided meeting her in the first place.

As for love, Yu Hanzhou didn't dare to touch it at all. After all... they were all trapped in a curse.

Under the dim light, the forty-nine people were silent.

The thirty people who were not selected did not show any luck. Instead, when they looked at the second group where Yu Hanzhou was, a trace of grief flashed in their eyes.

Bai Yanliang looked up and watched the three lines of misty characters dissipate again and turn into thick fog that enveloped the nineteen chosen people.

Panic, fear, distraction, despair...the expressions on their faces are endless.

Finally, Bai Yanliang was also wrapped and covered by the thick fog, and traces of icy cold air rose from the soles of his feet until they covered his eyes.

In front of the thirty people, Bai Yanliang and his group were shrouded in gray fog and suddenly disappeared, leaving only nineteen bright red names hanging in the air, like an eternal curse.

Everyone knows that if one of these names disappears, it means that person will never come back...

(End of this chapter)