"Stab-"

The rope was cut by the dagger and fell to the ground.

The next second, Kong Shixing's wrist went cold, and he saw a small blue-black hand resting on his hand. Then, a terrifying infant spirit appeared in front of him, staring at him with its dark eyes without whites.

Stare at him:

"Don't hurt mom."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Piercing screams echoed in the corridor.

The three anchors in the dean's office were startled and rushed towards the corridor quickly——

The cut rope fell to the ground, and Wen Jianyan's figure was nowhere to be seen, while Kong Laoliu fell to the ground alone, holding his wrist and wailing. On his hand, a green and black figure could be seen.

The baby's handprint slowly emerged, looking particularly terrifying and shocking.

"That guy runs!"

Kong Laoliu's eyes were full of fear, and he screamed in an altered voice.

Wen Ya was startled, but then quickly calmed down: "It's okay, at least the props are still in my hand -"

As she spoke, she turned to look at her backpack.

...I don’t know when my backpack has been empty.

How is that possible?!

Wen Ya took a breath, with an expression of disbelief on her face:

"Impossible, this, this is impossible -"

Kong Laoliu screamed: "How is it impossible! This guy has a baby spirit working for him! He must have sent ghosts to steal the props while you weren't paying attention!"

Wenya's pupils suddenly tightened, she took out her mobile phone and pressed a series of numbers skillfully.

Soon, the call was answered.

Her voice lost its calmness for the first time: "Quick, see if Black is still surrounded by you!"

Three minutes later, Wen Ya's face turned pale.

According to what the other team on the red team said, it was obvious that after receiving the information that the black team captain had surrendered and that he had secured a win, everyone relaxed and no longer had to be wary of the three black team anchors.

Although the other person never came out of his hiding place, he didn't think about it too much.

After answering Wenya's call, he hurriedly looked for it, but the place was already deserted, there was no one around, and the three Black players no longer knew where to go.

She forced herself to calm down: "It doesn't matter, I will rush to the lower second floor as quickly as possible. There should be a chance for me to make a comeback..."

Kong Laoliu was helped up by Li Zongze.

Hearing Wenya's words, he subconsciously touched his pocket. The next second, his face suddenly turned pale: "...the key, there is no key."

"Varied?!!!"

"It should be...that kid stole it."

The smile on the other person's lips when he bumped into him flashed in his mind. Kong Laoliu's expression was ferocious and he gritted his teeth and said.

Cheng Mi hung up the phone.

He took a deep breath, rubbed his eyebrows, and secretly gritted his teeth.

According to the conversation on the other end of the phone, he had completely figured out what happened just now...

Obviously, the black captain is very skillful. He not only deceived his teammates, making him relax his vigilance and rescue his teammates who were about to be surrounded, but also took away the key to the second underground floor and the legend that was the key to victory when escaping.

Props.

What's worse is that the other party may be able to make the infant spirit work for him in a certain sense. The combination of all these elements is too deadly.

If this trend continues, I'm afraid...

The red side will lose.

Cheng Mi's eyes flashed with anger.

In the end of the hunting game, the red side was at a disadvantage!

Are Dark Fire and Yong Zhou's gang idiots?! He shouldn't have given him this important task!

In the end, the oracle had to come to the end... It was really a failure that failed more than it accomplished.

He took out the compass from his bag, his eyes fell on the thick black line that symbolized ominous cause and effect, and he slowly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a cold and sinister smile.
Chapter completed!