If people are willing to repent and say, 'Master Huang, I was wrong', he will let them live..."

"I'm not wrong." Fearful Heart said before Brother Jue could finish his words, "Even if I kill you all, it will still be within the scope of my responsibilities and powers."

Silence... fell...

Tianma Xingkong and Honghu suddenly looked at each other with sympathy, silently watching the fearful heart.

"What...what are you doing?" A chill suddenly ran down the gecko brother's back.

"Haha..." At this moment, Feng Bujue raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head with a wicked smile, and stared at the heart of fear with an extremely cold look...

…………

Fifteen minutes later.

"Oh~no_zuo_no_die, that's absolutely true." Tianma Xingkong smacked his lips and said while chewing the unique-tasting "gecko" meat.

"Just hearing the name, I thought it would be a sinister and scary guy, but it turned out to be so upright." Honghu also ate barbecue and sighed, "It's so pitiful."

"You will lose your moral integrity if you say this kind of line before you have wiped your mouth clean." Feng Bujue complained while stuffing a juicy piece of meat into his mouth.

At this time, the three of them had already lit a fire. They were sitting on the same spot, making barbecue with Heart of Fear's corpse...

It has indeed been two and a half hours since they last ate. Feng Bujue believes that it is very important to replenish food every 150 minutes; as long as this rhythm is not broken, the consumption of physical energy will be enough.

Maintain the same state as in the normal script.

Another thing that needs to be mentioned is... before Brother Jue started to kill the Heart of Fear, he pretended not to embarrass the other party and conducted some negotiations.

To put it simply... he used "you killed one of our companions" as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Heart of Fear and successfully figured out a way to reach the "Cage of Despair".

After achieving his goal, Feng Bujue took action... Then there was a one-stop service of killing, cutting, roasting, drinking blood and playing, let's not mention it...

All in all, after paying the price of a teammate, the main mission finally has some clues.

The remaining three people rested for a while, and after they were full of blood and flesh, they set off again.

They did not rest for long this time, first because it was dark, and secondly because solving their fears did not consume much of their physical energy.

Feng Bujue's analysis in the sacrificial hall was correct. Among the four guards, the strongest is the Soul of Imitation, and the other guys are not worth mentioning at all. Although each of the guards has been given a special ability that is quite unbelievable.

(The guessing field of the rubbing hand, the mimetic transformation of the imitation soul, the source of trembling in the heart of fear), but apart from this, the innate racial ability of the imitation soul is undoubtedly the strongest.

"Ah!" After the three of them were on the road again, within a few minutes, Tianma Xingkong suddenly screamed and turned to look at Brother Jue, "I almost forgot to ask... how did you get from the 'Source of Trembling'

Survived?"

"Tch... I was so surprised... I thought you were going to ask something, it's just this matter..." Feng Bujue continued weakly.

"I'm also very curious." Honghu added from the side, "When it comes to imagination and memory reserves of various horror elements... you can be said to be at the level of a master. Facing your imagination, even I am willing to be defeated...

..." He paused and his expression changed slightly, "You are probably the person least likely to survive the source of trembling, right?"

"Oh? You think so?" Feng Bujue responded calmly.

Honghu continued: "Yes...and why does the Heart of Fear call you a lunatic? Judging from the conversation between the two of you, you have had many communications with it in the illusion, haven't you?"

"Ha... Actually it's not a big deal." Feng Bujue bought himself about two seconds with a nonsense sentence. In these two seconds, he had already compiled a set of rhetoric in his mind, the content of which

Half truths and half lies should be able to cover up the fact that he has no fear, "because when I see an abnormal situation, my first reaction is not to panic or be afraid, but to think about the reasons."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and tapped his temple with his index finger: "This habit is deeply ingrained. Even if the other party continues to lead me to the things I fear, as long as I can maintain rationality and calmness, I can be in the illusion."

To contend with it." He paused, "Let's give a simple example... One day you get up and brush your teeth, turn on the faucet, and find that shit comes out of it..."

"Do you dare to change the example?" Tianma Xingkong interrupted.

"Okay, there's blood." Feng Bujue changed his words, "What will you do at this time?"

"Analyze the situation rationally and tell yourself... I am dreaming, and then try to wake up." Honghu thought as he said, "Well... if you really can't wake up, then brush your teeth and wash your face with blood, pretending it is water.

It’s all an illusion anyway.”

Feng Bujue nodded with a smile, but said: "Wrong."

"Huh?" Honghu was stunned.

"You think too much." Feng Bujue continued, "If I were in that situation, my mind would instinctively react."

"What is it?"

"Turn off the faucet."
Chapter completed!