Chapter 1,793: The Man Hanging Upside Down in the Dark

Chapter 1793: Man hanging upside down in the dark

"No one should act rashly!"

"That... guy is hiding in the dark. If anyone tries to leave, his hands and feet will be broken!"

It was very difficult to beat the boss, so he suppressed the fear in his heart and replaced the word "ghost" with "guy". He really didn't want to increase everyone's fear.

Judging from the current situation, he feels that he has figured out a pattern, that is, whoever wants to leave here will be beaten!

The thugs were reminded by him and discovered this pattern. At this moment, they had no time to think about whether it was reliable or not. Their survival instinct made them not want to be the next person to fall.

"Kekeke..."

The remaining thugs formed a circle and looked at the surrounding woods with vigilance and fear. The teeth of several thugs were chattering, which was particularly clear in the silent deep forest.

After waiting for a while, it turned out that no one was suddenly attacked again. The thugs felt that this method was effective, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, they began to worry again.

There is no way to remain in a stalemate here. It is getting dark soon. The police must have arrived in the village long ago. I believe that they will soon organize people to rush in to search for them.

If you stay here all the time, you will certainly be spared the weird torture of having your hands and feet amputated, but sooner or later the police will rush in and take you away!

"Boss, there's no way to go on like this. It's impossible to stay where you are forever, although..."

One of the thugs couldn't help it and whispered.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the sound of bone cracking that terrified them sounded again.

This time, the thug who just didn't have time to finish his words fell to the ground with a plop, struggling and howling in pain.

No need to look at it, the thugs also knew that this guy's hands and feet were also broken.

Now, no one dared to even speak.

The head beater had cold sweat on his forehead. Because he didn't dare to speak out, he could only use his eyes to signal everyone to stay quiet.

"Crack! Click!"

But obviously no one made a sound, and with two sounds of bone cracking, two more thugs fell to the ground in pain.

At this time, their spirits were a little broken.

He fights even when he's running, he fights when he's not running, he fights when he talks, he fights when he doesn't make a sound, there's no pattern at all!

The fear further expanded, and several thugs couldn't stand it anymore. They rushed out screaming, but without exception, they fell to the ground with their hands and feet broken.

Not only that, the number of remaining surviving thugs was gradually decreasing, and each one fell to the ground with their hands and feet broken.

There is no pattern, no warning, no way to escape!

Even now, they can't be sure whether the person who wounded people one by one in the dark was the one who fell from the helicopter.

It is very possible that that person is really dead, and his body has long been eaten by the thing in the dark!

The sky has darkened. In the face of such fear, the most painful people are no longer those who fall on the ground struggling and screaming, but those who are still standing with good hands and feet.

Because no one knows who will fall next!

There were dozens of fierce thugs, but only a dozen were still standing.

They leaned closely together, gritted their teeth, and tried their best to open their eyes wide and look around nervously.

Only being close together can make them feel more at ease, even though their bodies are so cold.

In the dark forest, the smell of urine filled the air, but they had no intention to care about it, nor did they have the intention to laugh at who had scared the piss.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

This time, the sound of teeth chattering was even louder. Even the thug who had killed several people and claimed to be fearless felt his scalp numb.

The remaining thugs are all in danger. They hope that this torturous fear will end when they fall, and they also hope that they can be the last to fall.

"Pfft~"

The thug's ears moved, and he seemed to hear a chuckle coming from somewhere.

"Who is it? Come out quickly!"

He couldn't bear the torture anymore, and he waved the stick in his hand wildly and yelled at the surroundings.

"I'm not afraid of you. What's the point of hiding in the dark? If you have the guts, stand up for me and stand in front of me!"

"You're such a bastard, you're always hiding in the dark. Even if you're a ghost, you're still an insidious and cunning coward!"

The thug leader shouted loudly, and the thugs, whether they were still standing or lying on the ground, looked around in fear, as if a ghost would suddenly pop up somewhere.

Everyone held their breath and waited nervously.

But the only thing that responded to them was the echo in the deep forest, and a burst of laughter that sounded like it was being suppressed but couldn't be suppressed.

This time, because of the quiet environment, they finally heard the source of the sound.

"Up...up above..." One of the thugs pointed tremblingly at the top of his head, but he didn't have the courage to look up at all.

The beater gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his head, and tried to open his eyes to see the woods above him.

But because of the darkness, the line of sight was blocked and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Boss... boss... lighter... here you go..." One of the thugs was trembling as he spoke and handed the leader a windproof lighter.

The beater took the lighter and found that his nervous palms were sweaty.

You must figure out where that guy is and what he is!

The beater took a few deep breaths, raised his head, raised his hand with the lighter, and lit it.

Whether it was the thugs around him or the thugs lying on the ground, they all looked above his head, feeling extremely nervous.

"Snapped!"

The lighter was lit.

Quiet!

Deadly quiet!

But the silence only lasted for three seconds, and was then broken by bursts of screams.

Ahhhhh! ! !

The tall thugs all screamed like women because they were frightened, and their distorted screams were filled with fear.

Just after the lighter was lit, they finally saw what was above them.

I saw a young man hooking his foot on a small branch, lying down not far from the lighter, looking at the thugs face to face.

There was still a faint smile on the man's face, and that smile looked so cautious!

"Shh!"

Hearing the screams of the thugs, the hanging man hissed and blew out the flame of the lighter in the hands of the thugs.

Without the light of the flames, the thugs' eyes suddenly went dark and they could not see anything.

"Snapped!"

The beater quickly lit the lighter in his hand again, and then a chill filled his heart.

The man who was hanging in mid-air above his head just now has disappeared without a trace!

All this happened so quickly, in only three or four seconds, the man disappeared into the darkness without making any sound!

ghost!

This word completely occupied the heart of the thug.