In the dark forest, a figure poked his head carefully, and his eyes were extremely vigilant to observe the surrounding wind and storms.

"No one!"

Evanson's eyes lit up and he ran out quickly. He rushed out about a hundred meters, and the huge iron door was already in front of him. Evanson quickly took out his key and put it in the keyhole to try to open the iron door.

‘Click’’ ‘Click’

The key was motionless in the keyhole, and Evanson's face turned dark.

"It's indeed fake." Without hesitation, he pulled out the key directly, turned around and ran back to the forest.

...

A few minutes later.

Evanson found another box, and in it he also found a golden key.

Although he felt that this glowing key might be fake, he still took it. However, he did not immediately return to the exit to try, but continued to look for another box in the forest.

In the darkness, a tall figure almost passed by him.

Evanson hid in the bushes, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, not allowing himself to make any noise.

It was not until the figure walked away that he carefully walked out of the bushes and headed in the other opposite direction.

More than ten minutes later, Evanson had two new keys on his hand.

One of the keys is different from the other two. He just found it from a hidden box, which was a black key.

He was almost sure that the key must be real, because it was completely different from other keys.

So, now he is going to go back to the exit and try it.

If his guess is correct, he can leave this damn place.

Over the forest, Ding Yi, who saw this scene, also grinned and said, "This guy is very lucky. He found the fourth key just now."

As his eyes rolled, Ding Yi's mind made a plan and a prank appeared on his face.

The next moment, the familiar voice echoed in the forest again.

Evanson's moving steps suddenly paused.

"Congratulations to the lucky one who survived to the end. Now you can leave here alive by passing this round of game."

Hearing this, Evanson's eyes lit up.

"Sangji is dead!" he excitedly said.

He and Sanji were destined to have only one left alive.

I had never heard Sanji's movement before, and he thought this guy was hiding somewhere. Now it seems that he had been caught by the murderer.

"Good death, great death!" Evanson's face was filled with a smile with excitement.

It took him a long time to calm down and then continue to run towards the direction of the memory.

Knowing that he was already the only survivor, Evanson's steps seemed much lighter. He had been worried before whether there would be a next round after this round of game. But now he was not worried, because the voice had already said that this was the last round of game. As long as he left this valley, he could survive this crisis alive.

While running, Evanson did not notice a tall figure appeared in the forest to his left.

Just as Evanson ran past a big tree, a faint smell of blood suddenly drifted into his nose.

Subconsciously, he rushed to the ground and rolled away.

There was a dull sound of ‘bang’.

Evanson looked back and was immediately frightened.

Just where he was just now, a huge machete was stuck on the ground, and most of the blade body was submerged into the ground.

If he hadn't avoided it in time just now, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Isn't this knife the murderer?" Thinking of this, Evanson immediately turned around and looked over there. Sure enough, he saw a tall figure walking quickly towards this side in the darkness.

"run!"

He got up from the ground in a hurry, and Evanson ran quickly towards the exit of the valley without thinking.

Behind him, the tall Jason held the machete on the ground with one hand, pulled it out, and then turned around and chased Evanson in the direction where he left.

In the forest, Evanson ran away desperately, looking back from time to time, and the figure chasing behind him was constantly approaching him.

"You can't stop. As long as you run to the gate, I can leave alive!"

"Swish" a figure jumped over a pile of bushes one meter high.

Evanson had already seen the clearing in the distance. He had to run more than a hundred meters forward and he would succeed.

He looked back and saw that the figure behind him was at least thirty or forty meters away from him. Even if it took him some time to open the door, it was still time.

In a blink of an eye, Evanson had already rushed out of the forest. A hundred meters away was the big iron door. He had already held the black key in his hand and stared at the front.

It's getting closer, closer.

Evanson's face had a victory smile.

"I won!"

‘Click’

The key pushed into the keyhole.

Evanson's face showed an extremely excited look.

At this moment, a sound of wind breaking behind me sounded.

‘Puchi’

The sharp blade penetrated into his body, and the huge force directly knocked Evanson to the iron gate.

With a 'bang', he fell back.

"No!"

Evanson watched the key that had just been put into the keyhole slip down and landed on the grass a few meters away.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body, nor did he look at the machete that penetrated his abdomen. He kept groping with his hands, looking for the key that had fallen down.

But the key is black and does not shine at all. In the darkness, he could not see where the key was, so he could only keep groping.

Behind me, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Evanson suddenly looked back and the tall figure was already standing behind him.

"Why? I'm almost successful!" Evanson roared angrily. He felt that he had been fooled, and he actually forgot that the murderer could throw out the machete in his hand.

Ironically, he had just seen this method before, but unfortunately he was full of his mind at that time and had never thought about these things.

And now, it's too late to say anything.

Jason grabbed Evanson on the ground, pulled out the machete with one hand, and carried him on his shoulder. Turning around, he walked towards the cottage where he lived.

In the live broadcast room:

"Sure enough, none of them left alive."

"This guy is the most unlucky. He is about to succeed, but at the last moment he is ruthlessly strangled by hope."

"Did the anchor do it on purpose?"

"I think it's possible that the anchor is so terrible. Everyone should be careful when speaking in the future. If the anchor gets angry, he will give us a few such games, which will make you creepy when you think about it."

"Upstairs, you said the anchor is terrible, you're dead!"

"Haha! Watch the show."

“…….”

In the dark forest, Jason carried Evanson, who had only one breath left, back to the cabin.

Just like before, he hung Evanson on the iron hook of the wall. When Evanson saw Sange, his body was hanging next to him, and a large pool of blood was on the ground, obviously dying of excessive bleeding.

Seeing Sangji, he seemed to see his future. He wanted to struggle, but as soon as he moved, the iron hook that pierced his armpit came with a piercing pain, which made him never dare to move any more.

The blood is left drop by drop.

Jason stood in front of Evanson and looked at him, as if he was admiring a work of art.

Knowing that he would die, Evanson also cursed, and no longer had the calm and calm image of the past, he looked like a madman venting his final madness for a moment.

A few minutes later, the door of the cottage suddenly opened.

Evanson, who was already scolding, heard the movement and looked at the side with blurred eyes.

When the familiar figure appeared in his sight, Evanson was stunned.

"It's... it's you!" Evanson looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "All this is your fault?"

Ding Yi smiled and nodded. With a wave of his hand, Jason in front of Evanson immediately turned into a starlight and disappeared. He walked to Evanson, pulled a chair and sat down to look at him.

"You are following the wrong master." Ding Yi said lightly.

Evanson looked at him, his blurry gaze made him look at Ding Yi as if he had become two people, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
To be continued...