Survival in the Mist: Beginning Evolution Pingtouge

Chapter 32 The Broken Bell and Hundreds of Ghosts

Zuo Bing slashed at the wall not to vent his anger, but to leave a mark to determine whether the squares on both sides are the same.

If you can still see the traces of the knife when you go back, it is undoubtedly a ghost hitting the wall.

If not, there are two squares with the same setup but different positions.

Let Brother Pingtou turn around, and the two of them and one beast gallop back at full speed.

There is not much distance at all, and it won't take long to run at full speed.

Before reaching the exit, I heard the bell, and it came from the front.

When he reached the location where the knife marks were left just now, Zuo Bing's scalp was numb and he couldn't help swallowing.

The traces on the wall are exactly the same as the ones left by myself, even the details are the same.

"It's over, we are trying to beat the wall." Zuo Bing frowned and looked at the swinging clock in the small square, feeling a little panicked.

"Ghost hits the wall? Brother, why does the ghost hit the wall?" Ma Wenjie who was at the side suddenly said this.

"I hit your sister..."

Zuo Bing was taken aback by Ma Wenjie, and was about to scold him, only to find that the other party's face was full of doubts, which didn't seem to be faking at all.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he asked, "You don't know what ghosts hit the wall?"

Ma Wenjie scratched her head: "Isn't the ghost hitting the wall the ghost hitting the wall because he was unhappy? Isn't that right?"

Zuo Bing rolled his eyes speechlessly.

I want to explain it, but I think about it again, forget it, I can't explain it to this guy.

"Yes, you are right."

As soon as she heard that she was praised, Ma Wenjie immediately puffed up her chest proudly, and said, "My mother told me that I was good at Chinese since I was a child, and she really didn't lie to me. I even know such difficult questions. I am really a genius."

Zuo Bing was really about to be pissed off by Ma Wenjie. His IQ is so frightening that it probably wouldn't be much higher before it dropped.

Are you good at Chinese?If your Chinese teacher hears about it, her father must be resurrected to find you.

Ignoring Ma Wenjie, Zuo Bing patted Brother Pingtou on the head and asked, "Girl, what should we do now?"

Brother Pingtou shook his head severely, and said in dissatisfaction: "Don't ask me, you are the master, you have the final say. Also, don't call me a girl in the future, I have already grown up."

After saying that, Brother Flathead curled his lips and stopped talking.

Zuo Bing turned black with anger, but he didn't know how to deal with these two creatures, so he could only comfort himself in his heart, they were idiots, and he didn't care about them.

It took him a long time to calm down before he suppressed his anger.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The bell was still ringing, rhythmically, as if it had been set.

Suddenly, Zuo Bing discovered a problem.

From just now to now, he has heard at least a dozen bells ringing, but why hasn't his mind been controlled?

Could it be that the bell has failed?Or is it autoimmune?

Or is it that as long as you are not in the square, your mind will not be affected?
No matter what it is, it is a good thing for them at the moment, at least it can guarantee that they will not be controlled.

However, it is still necessary to verify what the reason is, so that we can find a way to escape.

Thinking of this, Zuo Bing looked at Ma Wenjie.

In order to verify which one it is, it is necessary to venture into the square, otherwise it will not be possible to analyze it.

"Little Ma, I have a mission."

"Brother ordered, it must be done." Ma Wenjie didn't ask what he was doing, and patted his chest to promise.

In his mind, as long as Zuo Bing asks him to do something, the only thing he can do is complete it.

Zuo Bing didn't talk nonsense, pointed to the bell and said, "I'll tie you up with a rope in a while, and then you just go to the place where the bell is, and you don't need anything else."

Although Ma Wenjie didn't know why she was tied up, she nodded and stood still, waiting to be tied up.

Zuo Bing found the rope from his bag, and wrapped it around Ma Wenjie's waist.

To be honest, he was very thankful for his foresight. There were a lot of supplies in his backpack, not to mention what he wanted, but it was enough to last three to five days.

It's just that they don't know how long they will be trapped here. If it exceeds a week, they will probably have to confess to being here.

After tying Ma Wenjie's waist, Zuo Bing returned the steel knife to him and said, "Go forward boldly, if you are in danger, you will do it, but don't cut the rope."

"Well, I see, brother."

Ma Wenjie nodded, resisted the steel knife, and strode out without fear.

"No wonder it's good to say that fools are fearless."

Zuo Bing sighed while putting the rope down.

When Ma Wenjie walked into the square, Zuo Bing concentrated his attention.

As long as Ma Wenjie was wrong, he would pull it back.

Boom!
Boom!
The clock was still swinging and ringing, but Ma Wenjie didn't respond. He went straight to the clock and slashed at it.

"Fuck!"

Zuo Bing was really frightened, and started pulling the rope back without thinking.

This guy lost his mind because of ringing the bell before, is he going to make the same mistakes again?
But before pulling a few times, his jaw dropped in shock.

After the bell was hacked, it stopped slowly, then made a clicking sound, and then began to crack from the middle, and finally fell to the ground and shattered.

A bell was hacked to pieces!
Zuo Bing was dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze, completely forgetting to continue pulling the rope.

There was only one thought in my mind: "Is this clock made of paper?"

"Brother, am I good? I chopped this thing into pieces with one knife."

Ma Wenjie waved the steel knife and shouted excitedly, like a child asking for credit.

Zuo Bing came back to his senses, looked down at the rope in his hand, then at the flat-headed brother who didn't respond, and asked, "Sister, do you see anything?"

Brother Pingtou turned his head and said happily, "I didn't see it."

With a black line on his forehead, Zuo Bing scolded, "Didn't you see how happy you are?"

Brother Pingtou rolled his eyes: "I am willing."

"I...are you awesome? Damn it!" Zuo Bing was speechless for a while.

Seeing Brother Pingtou admitting his cowardice, Brother Pingtou was even happier.

Heshun himself is also a honey badger who is indifferent to life and death. After being bullied for so long, he finally got his revenge.

"Although I didn't see anything, I know that without that bell, the chances of us going out will be higher."

Brother Pingtou's words made Zuo Bing's eyes light up.

yes!When the bell is destroyed, it means that the voice that confuses the mind disappears, and naturally there is one less threat.

Sure enough, those who go to the authorities are fans.

Now that there was no threat, Zuo Bing walked out boldly.

Let Ma Wenjie untie the rope by himself, while he squatted on the ground and studied the fragments of the clock.

The material of the clock does not seem to be metal, nor does it look like stone. It is copper-colored on the outside, but black inside.

And there is no mechanism to control the movement on the ground, so I really don't know how the sound came out.

After looking at a few pieces, suddenly, a fragment caught Zuo Bing's attention, and there seemed to be words on the fragment.

Picking it up, there is actually a line of words engraved on the inside of the fragment - the clock breaks and a hundred ghosts walk.

Zuo Bing frowned, and immediately thought something was wrong.

As the name suggests, as long as the bell is broken, ghosts will come out.

(End of this chapter)