Fog Gathering.
Du Shangjing nervously watched the blood-red nas suspended in the void, with each na disappearing making everyone’s heart tighten, until... Yu Hanzhou.
His na suddenly vanished like snow eting the scorching sun, silently dissolved into thin mist, rging into the void.
This ant that Yu Hanzhou was dead.
"Teacher Yu is dead?"
"How... could it be..."
"How could it... Li Mu was also in the first group, and there was that strange newcor, how could sothing happen to Mr. Yu..."
Yu Hanzhou had good relations with others, even in a place like Fog Gathering, there were many who mourned for him. Du Shangjing’s heart also trembled, another familiar person was gone, and even he inevitably felt a surge of despair.
At this mont, two nas suddenly fluctuated, and the void rippled with blood-red mist like a wave.
Everyone’s expressions shook, yet they found it hard to believe, it should be... only the second day, right? Which group was back?
The figures in the mist quickly revealed themselves.
It was unexpectedly Zhou Li, and Yu Wenxuan!
Du Shangjing could hardly believe it, he firmly rembered the tasks of all three groups, among them, the task for the second group, Zhou Li’s group, was also a survival mission, two people, surviving... for seven days!
But... they returned on just the second day?
What on earth happened?
Many thought the sa as Du Shangjing, but seeing the appearance of the two who walked out, everyone was taken aback.
Yu Wenxuan was still squinting, smiling as he greeted everyone, "We’re back."
But Zhou Li’s condition was much worse.
His left arm had completely disappeared... blurred flesh and white bones were just exposed outside like that.
However, Zhou Li’s expression was not too pained, no... it should be said, he didn’t have the ti to feel pain.
After stepping out of the mist, Zhou Li’s gaze was fixed on Yu Wenxuan, the usually calm eyes now filled with complex emotions.
Suspicion, anger, confusion, fear, vigilance...
Zhou Li’s attitude towards Yu Wenxuan naturally aroused everyone’s suspicion, Du Shangjing was the most qualified person in Fog Gathering at the mont, he didn’t hesitate, stepping forward, and asked:
"Welco back, have you... ended the survival mission early?"
Yu Wenxuan nodded with a smile, saying nothing.
Zhou Li’s arm quickly recovered under the entanglent of the mist, the limb lost in the past world was also rapidly regenerating, he just opened his mouth, but suddenly found Yu Wenxuan was looking at him.
Though the physical pain finally disappeared, Zhou Li’s expression was not relaxed at all, this prideful individual for the first ti was sowhat afraid to et another’s eyes.
However, Zhou Li was still Zhou Li, although filled with negative impressions of Yu Wenxuan at the mont, he was not so afraid that he couldn’t speak.
Monts later, Zhou Li’s arm was fully restored, he raised his head, looking at everyone gathered around, and said:
"Do you still rember... the decryption for the second group."
Du Shangjing spoke up, "Never turned to bones in the mire, from where does the guest co."
Zhou Li nodded.
But imdiately, his expression changed, he looked at Yu Wenxuan with an indescribable gaze, and said, "We returned to November 21, 2009, Feng City, Yunlai Town, staying in a mansion shared by thirteen people."
"Later, I learned that soone in that household had just died, the day we arrived was the seventh day after death."
Everyone, hearing this, looked at each other in dismay, combining with the decryption, it seed that on the seventh day after death, an uninvited guest arrived...
"But... I didn’t expect, this person!" Zhou Li suddenly pointed at Yu Wenxuan, his expression still filled with disbelief.
"He actually killed all thirteen people in the Liu Family Mansion overnight! Then set a fire, burning down the entire Liu Family cleanly!"
"What?!"
The crowd was in an uproar, their complexions turned pale with astonishnt.
Du Shangjing felt a chill in his heart as he turned to look at Yu Wenxuan, who still stood with squinting eyes and had no change in his expression, as if the person Zhou Li just ntioned wasn’t him.
"Tell , why did you do this!" Zhou Li shouted angrily, society today is one of law and order, and even in Fog Gathering, most people’s long-ford sense of social order still existed, the bottom line as a human existed too, Zhou Li was such a person.
Faced with his questioning, Yu Wenxuan’s expression remained unchanged, still responding kindly:
"The decryption says, never turned to bones in the mire, from where does the guest co. The word guest refers to either you or , or that ghost, since a guest, there must be a place for them to go, just destroy their destination, and naturally, they won’t co."
Yu Wenxuan’s explanation was simple, each word fell clearly into everyone’s ears.
Could it be... like this?
The ghost’s objective was the Liu Family Mansion? It was the guest?
As long as the destination no longer existed, it wouldn’t arrive, and the task would naturally end?
And to achieve this goal, Yu Wenxuan took the approach of killing all thirteen people in the Liu Family, then setting the mansion ablaze...
Everyone suddenly felt cold all over, involuntarily shivering.
What a bizarre mindset, what terrifying ans, what a frightening... person.
"Enough! They are people! Living, breathing people! You’re a murderer! Everything you’ve done is against the law!" Zhou Li pointed at Yu Wenxuan’s nose, shouting curses.
His emotions were intense, almost no one had seen Zhou Li like this before, it was evident that what Yu Wenxuan did indeed had a big impact on him.
Yet, facing Zhou Li’s angry curses, Yu Wenxuan seed unbothered, his hair slightly obscuring his gaze as he smiled and asked:
"Are they really people?"
Yu Wenxuan’s abrupt question left everyone stunned.
Then, he continued, "I believe I’m not the only one who’s investigated the things that happened in Fog Gathering, if these events truly existed, why can no trace of them be found in reality? The sa city, the sa place, yet nothing. The people, ghosts, matters in Fog Gathering all vanished without a trace, just disappeared?"
"Mr. Du, you’ve seen a lot, please tell , where did they go? Did we truly go back to the real world’s past through Fog Gathering?"
Yu Wenxuan’s voice echoed in the darkened Fog Gathering.
Every face showed contemplative expressions, including the emotionally intense Zhou Li.
"Not at all... they were never people, they were rely eerie fragnts cut from a certain ti and space by Fog Gathering. It’s just a ga, a ga of humans against ghosts, win, and there’s no reward, lose, and you die, that’s it, right."
Yu Wenxuan’s words seed to break through sothing, so displayed thoughtful expressions on their faces.
Yet, a few people’s gazes towards Yu Wenxuan varied.
Appreciation, disdain, interest, indifference...
Yu Wenxuan smiled, squinting at the speechless Zhou Li: "So, I saved you, Mr. Zhou."
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