I hold my thighs in the survival game

Chapter 463 Wishing the Deep Forest of Spirits (8)

All of a sudden, there was a dead body hanging on the towering tree in front of them, and the owner of this dead body was the man with the backpack they saw just now.

He lowered his head, his godless eyes widened, staring at them firmly, making all the players feel their scalps go numb for an instant, and a sense of terror arose in their hearts from nowhere.

The white fiber rope hung around his neck, causing his mouth to open slightly, his tongue sticking out, his facial expression distorted and ferocious, and he looked very scary.

The other players instinctively took a few steps back, and then began to look at the corpse.

"According to the degree of decay of this corpse, this person should have been dead for no more than ten days." Said one of the male players in the team.

"Maybe it's the girl we're looking for, her classmate?" Another player said.

When they were discussing, Shen Yue turned around the corpse, and finally her eyes fell on the corpse's hand, only to see that the middle finger of the man's right hand was missing.

She turned her head to look at Fu Jinnian, and saw that his gaze was also on the right hand of the corpse, and she seemed to have noticed this strange place as well.

Several other players discussed for a long time, and finally decided to wear gloves to remove the corpse.

Because of what the ranger uncle said this morning that the box was cursed, Song Dajun was very supportive of taking the body down to see if he could find some clues.

At the same time, he also volunteered to climb the tree and break the rope with a knife.

"Please help me get some backpack." Song Dajun took off the backpack on his back and handed it to Wang Jianguo. Wang Jianguo took it over and said, "Be careful."

"Don't worry." Song Dajun put the dagger in his waist, and just touched the big tree with his hand, ready to climb it.

The next moment, the incident suddenly changed.

"Trees, trees are alive." Song Dajun said eagerly.

It turned out that a dark brown tree root the size of a child's fist protruded from nowhere, and it was tightly wrapped around Song Dajun's arm.

All the players were stunned by the sudden mutation, and stared at the towering tree in front of them in disbelief.

"It, he wants to pull me into the tree." Song Dajun clearly felt the tree roots wrapped around his arms constantly dragging him in.

After hearing this, all the players came to their senses in an instant, and consciously took a few steps away from Song Dajun, fearing that they would be implicated by him.

Several people watched as Song Dajun pressed his feet against the ground, bent over and hacked at the old tree root with a saber, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one planned to go up to help.

At this time-

Fu Jinnian took out the Hongming Knife from his game backpack, grabbed the handle of the knife, and quickly walked towards the old tree root.

"what!!!"

From the woods, there was a scream of a man or a woman, and dark blood flowed from the roots that were cut off.

An unpleasant and foul smell filled the air instantly.

Shen Yue covered her mouth and nose with her hand, looked at Fu Jinnian who was wiping Hong Ming Dao, "Brother Jin, let's get out of here quickly."

Fu Jinnian inserted the polished Hongming knife into the scabbard, and carried it directly on his back.

Song Dajun also sat down on the ground, and the tree roots wrapped around his arms fell to the ground.

He turned his head and said thank you to Fu Jinnian, then got up from the ground.

Fu Jinnian said, "Wait a minute." The players looked at him in bewilderment, turned and left, and stopped in front of a tree.

Moments later, the other players are seen walking to the next tree.

"What is he going to do?" Someone among them asked Shen Yue full of enthusiasm: "This place is already very dangerous, and we are still asked to wait here."

(End of this chapter)