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About twenty minutes later, the car slowly stopped.

"Work hard, survive!"

The investigator opened the car door and looked at Wang Ye with a sincere expression, slowly saying.

This was a job with an extremely high death rate. Behind all power was the sacrifice of lives.

"Thank you."

Wang Ye nodded slightly and got out of the car.

"A logistics guy actually making us wait for him, how arrogant!"

A sarcastic voice sounded.

Wang Ye frowned slightly and looked over.

A young man was now looking very upset, with a fierce light in his eyes as he stared deeply at Wang Ye.

"Tian Qi, this is my liaison officer. Can I take it that you're provoking me?"

Suddenly, a woman about 20 years old wearing a red coat with a frosty face walked over from a distance. Looking at the youth, there was a hint of killing intent in her tone.

What a beautiful woman.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Wang Ye's eyes, especially her sexy legs, vaguely hidden under the coat.

This should be Zhou Han right?

She doesn't seem as crazy as she sounded on the phone.

Hearing the woman's voice, Tian Qi's expression changed drastically. The look in his eyes towards Zhou Han was full of apprehension, and his face was somewhat gloomy. He didn't speak.

"Haha, we still have to cooperate next, why make it so awkward."

A hearty voice rang out as a burly man smoothed things over.

Tian Qi's face was still a bit ugly, but out of apprehension towards Zhou Han, he let out a cold snort without speaking.

At this time, Zhou Han's gaze shifted to Wang Ye's body.

She looked deeply at Wang Ye for a moment, the coldness on her face melted away in an instant like the spring snow, revealing a sweet smile: "You are brother Wang Ye right!"

"I will protect you!"

"After all, I want to twist off your head with my own hands."

Zhou Han was already quite bizarre on the phone, but in real life, paired with a sweet smile and hearing terrifying words, even Wang Ye felt a little uncomfortable.

"Now is not the time for nonsense."

Wang Ye glanced lightly at Zhou Han and said.

"Right, now that everyone is here, let's go in."

The burly man still looked hearty and laughed as he spoke.

Wang Ye took a deep look at the burly man. Among this group, it seemed that this burly man had the deepest city.

He looked carefree and foolish, but had silently resolved conflicts several times when he spoke.

If something really happened, he would probably be cheated to death without even knowing it.

"Let's go."

Zhou Han's expression turned icy cold again. Standing at the entrance of the amusement park, looking at the dense green mist inside, she said lightly.

"You three logistics guys, keep up. Otherwise, I won't be responsible if you die."

Tian Qi still looked arrogant, glancing casually at Wang Ye and the other two logistics personnel, then took the lead with Zhou Han and the burly man.

The other two logistics personnel had a hint of fear on their faces. They looked at each other and gritted their teeth as they followed closely behind Zhou Han and the three espers.

Wang Ye stood at the back, silently observing the layout map at the park entrance and memorizing it.

Listening to the crying gradually coming from the park, he didn't know why, but it seemed to make him feel sad too.

"It looks like the crying affects my emotions."

"I wonder if this is its killing pattern."

Wang Ye muttered to himself in a low voice, with a look of contemplation in his eyes. Watching the retreating backs of the people who had already walked some distance away, he silently followed.

Upon entering the amusement park gate, his vision was instantly blocked. He could only see clearly about 5 meters around him.

Moreover, the faint crying that he could vaguely hear before suddenly became clear.

It made people feel sad in their hearts.

"Does the ghost domain amplify crying..."

Wang Ye pondered for a few seconds and silently followed the crowd, trying his best to make himself inconspicuous.

The situation here was different from the last time at the teaching building.

Last time there was only one esper, and the situation was critical. Everyone around were ordinary people without experience in paranormal events. If Wang Ye had not stood up at that time, there would probably have been more deaths.

But this time, whether it was the three espers or the logistics personnel, they were all professionals.

Taking the initiative to stand out in this kind of situation was obviously a foolish act.

Those who were brave enough to show themselves off had already become black and white photos hanging on the wall.

Ahead.

The burly man's footsteps gradually slowed down.

"Do you guys feel it, the crying is getting louder."

"And my mood is fluctuating a lot."

"I may start crying at any time."

The burly man's voice was a little serious as he looked around vigilantly.

Tian Qi gritted his teeth, "Damn it, I asked the Crimson Squad to borrow their Spreader, but those bastards treasured it like a baby and refused to lend it to me! If I had Spreader's ability, this would be so much easier to handle!"

"Heh heh, Spreader is the Crimson Squad's treasure."

Zhou Han let out a cold laugh, glancing at Tian Qi with eyes full of contempt, "Here, everyone's physical functions and number of ability uses are limited. Waiting for you if you don't awaken new body parts is only death."

"With what right do you think you can borrow such a treasure auxiliary ability?"

"You!!!"

Tian Qi's eyes were filled with anger as he glared at Zhou Han.

"Heh heh..."

Zhou Han laughed coldly again, as if she had guessed that Tian Qi didn't dare make a move, the contempt in her eyes grew thicker.

At this time...

One of the logistics members suddenly covered his face and cried painfully while crouching on the ground.

"I...I miss my sister..."

He wept as he spoke.

The other female logistics member seemed to be familiar with him and explained to the three espers while looking at them, "His sister died three months ago in a paranormal incident."

Suddenly, a bizarre smile appeared on the face of the sobbing logistics member.

Then in an instant his complexion turned ashen as he collapsed on the ground.

The burly man's expression changed. He hurried over and after carefully observing for a few seconds, sighed, "He's dead."

"What?"

Tian Qi's face was extremely ugly, "We've only been in here for ten minutes and someone's already dead. Then wouldn't the ordinary people trapped here before..."

Wang Ye's brows were deeply furrowed as he felt the sadness in his body. There was contemplation in his eyes.

"Does the killing pattern include crying?"

"The crying induces changes in inner emotions, inducing people to cry."

"And after crying out, it triggers the killing pattern, causing death..."

"This person just happened to have lost his sister recently, was depressed, so under guidance, it was easy for him to cry out..."

In an instant, Wang Ye roughly analyzed part of the situation.

Seeing the scene before her eyes, the other female logistics member couldn't help but let out a shriek as she collapsed on the ground in fright.

She was just an ordinary person. She had originally thought there would be no danger in the logistics department, and she could still earn a steady income in a dangerous environment.

She...

was not yet prepared to sacrifice.

At this moment, listening to the faint crying around her ears, tears rolled around in her eyes.

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