Chapter 10 Hell on Earth
As soon as everyone heard it, they understood that this was definitely not an ordinary homicide case.

But it is evil spirits that kill people.

Although the police in this blessed world had no experience in dealing with such incidents, they did not treat it as an ordinary case.

They sealed off all crime scenes, strictly blocked case information, spread false information, and took away all nearby residents for quarantine.

The area around Ping An Hotel soon became a deserted place.

And the bizarre deaths finally stopped.

The story should have ended here.

But not long after, a popular blogger got the news from somewhere and secretly climbed over the police cordon in the middle of the night to come to this uninhabited area, intending to expose the official conspiracy and shoot exclusive news to gain traffic.

This internet celebrity has since disappeared.

But the video he shot was accidentally circulated. In the video, a ragged and crazy-looking woman was walking slowly towards the camera with her arms hanging down.

The video was only online for less than an hour.

But tens of thousands of people watched it, and hundreds of people had their eyes gouged out and died that night. After they died, other people near their homes began to hear faint clapping sounds...

Thus, a chain reaction of deaths occurred.

The social order completely collapsed, and the outside world became increasingly dangerous. The isolated residents eventually discovered that the area near the Ping An Hotel, the source of the disaster, was actually safer than the outside world...

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After Wen Chao finished speaking, he drank a sip of hot water and waited for everyone's reaction.

He Qiong frowned and asked, "From what you said, people who know about the existence of this evil spirit are in even greater danger. Then why did you tell us?"

Wen Chao shook his head: "Do you think we can really avoid it? Didn't you hear the clapping last night?"

Wu Xian secretly glanced at everyone and found that everyone's face changed at the same time.

It seemed that he was not the only one who heard the faint clapping sound last night, which meant that they were all under the threat of that evil spirit, and if anyone clapped without knowing it, that thing would be attracted over.

While everyone was silent, Wu Xian raised his hand: "Professor, I have a question."

Wen Chao smiled and said, "Please speak, classmate."

"The last words of the first deceased should reflect the logic of this evil spirit's behavior. If it were just like this, it wouldn't cause the collapse of the world."

Wen Chao nodded.

"Yes, this evil spirit's behavior is very simple. Within the range of her power, she will appear when you clap your hands at midnight, and anyone who sees her face will have their eyes gouged out."

"On the third day of the chaos, governments jointly issued a plan to escape her."

"But it's too late."

"Among the people she killed, some became new evil spirits, and these new evil spirits created more. In just over two months, there are not many living people left in this world."

Wen Chao's information made everyone feel depressed.

They had doubted Qi Zhiyong's words before, but now they felt that Qi Zhiyong still had reservations.

How can this be a blessed land?

This is clearly a hell on earth where there is no hope and the living can only wait to die!
Wu Xian had anticipated this.

What concerned him more was Fang Zhi.

Clearly, he and Wen Chao had obtained this information together, but Fang Zhi had a look of disdain on his face throughout the entire presentation. If the person speaking had not been his teacher, he would have probably made a sarcastic remark.

What's wrong with this guy?
It's come to this, and you still think that evil spirits and ghosts are just a trick?
The information provided by Wen Chao and Fang Zhi was very useful, allowing everyone to avoid potential risks. Qi Zhiyong gave each of them a crowbar with dark red bloodstains on the top of the crowbar, which should be the murder weapon.

"I... I found some medicines and gauze. If anyone is injured, I can help you bandage them." Yue Mei already had a bandage on her arm. It seemed that she had paid a considerable price to get these medicines.

Her face was pale and she was trembling slightly. She was frightened by the story Wen Chao had just told her. Moreover, when she went out exploring today, she did see some inexplicable strange scenes.

Her heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness. She had no ability to protect herself, and unlike the Su Huilan sisters, she did not have anyone to protect her, so she could only try her best to improve her value in the team.

Qi Zhiyong gave her a rusty pipe clamp with rotten meat scraps mixed in the gaps of the pipe clamp, emitting a disgusting stench, but she hugged it in her arms as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

This appearance looks a bit pitiful.

Next, He Qiong and the other two reported their gains.

Compared with the previous few people, the information they provided was almost non-existent, and it looked like they were just strolling around. Wu Xian guessed that their minds were all on finding the statue to improve their strength.

But everyone made contributions except the three of them, which made He Qiong feel a little embarrassed.

So he issued a solemn warning.

"Don't just be careful of evil spirits. I was almost killed by a refrigerator that fell from the sky. I suspect someone among us wants to harm me!"

After hearing this, some people became wary, while others thought he was just trying to save face.

Wu Xian quietly turned his head away, his cheeks feeling slightly hot.

However, even though they provided so little information, Qi Zhiyong still gave them three of the best weapons possible: a bloody slingshot, a butcher knife, and an exquisite dagger.

Wu Xian was shocked.

Qi Zhiyong didn't spend much more time searching for supplies than him. How could he find these things that looked like weapons? Unless these things were originally piled together!

Wu Xian has also made great contributions to the team. What weapons will Qi Zhiyong give him?
So Wu Xian hugged his shoulders and pretended to be cold: "I, I went to investigate the dead man's room this morning, and I have been feeling cold since I came back, so..."

Qi Zhiyong continued:
"He really took a big risk today."

He told everyone in detail the intelligence Wu Xian had gathered in 405, emphasizing that it was Wu Xian who conducted the investigation voluntarily and was not forced by him, in order to avoid discouraging everyone.

After hearing this information, everyone's expression became serious.

Although Wen Chaofangzhi's information is important, it is still far away from us. However, the evil spirit in the guest room threatens everyone's lives every day!
Strictly speaking, Wu Xian's information is the most useful information tonight, and everyone is waiting to see what kind of weapons Qi Zhiyong will give him.

Qi Zhiyong reached his hand into the woven bag, felt around for a while but felt nothing, and his expression became awkward.

"I'm really sorry, but all the weapons have been distributed. In fact, these weapons are not very useful. Please bear with it for now. I will give you priority when I have good weapons next time."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Wu Xian waved his hand generously.

He said that he didn't mind, but in fact he had already thought of a way to take revenge on Qi Zhiyong. If Qi Zhiyong was too nice to him, he would be too embarrassed to take action against Qi Zhiyong!

Qi Zhiyong's attitude was very straightforward, and everyone could see it clearly.

What do you mean they just sent it out? They just didn't want to send it to Wu Xian. But they didn't point it out clearly. Survival in the blessed land is the first priority, and they don't want to offend Qi Zhiyong.

But He Qiong was not afraid of him. He snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Oh, you are such a good leader."

Then He Qiong handed the bloody butcher knife that was assigned to him to Wu Xian.

"I hate this kind of thing. I can't use this knife, so I'll give it to you."

After saying that, he hugged the Su sisters and went upstairs with a very casual attitude.

Wu Xian picked up the butcher knife, feeling guilty for almost killing He Qiong.

This He Qiong is really a good person!

(End of this chapter)