Chapter 185 Welcome to Wonder Island

As the machete was swung out, a man's scream was heard.

Wu Xian's face changed slightly. He put away the knife, then reached out and touched his cheek, where there was a thin wound.

Fortunately, his face had a strong defense, so the knife did not draw any blood.

The evil spirit of the ghost-head knife seemed to force back the hidden things, but the chaos in the carriage continued. Along with the ethereal laughter and the faint sound of chains, the whole carriage was filled with the smell of fear.

Everyone knows it now.

There was a creature holding a knife, not sure whether it was a human or a ghost, running around in the carriage. No one knew who the next target would be.

There were screams one after another, crying and shouting, and the carriage was in chaos.

Everyone was attacked indiscriminately.

Wu Xian's hair stood on end. Although he was wearing a heavy military uniform, he still felt very cold. He even smelled a foul odor coming from the side.

This should be Shi Ji's way of avoiding harm from unknown enemies through some means.

"and many more!"

Wu Xian suddenly had an idea.

"Since I'm equipped with a pistol and a dagger, I should also have a flashlight."

Wu Xian searched his body in an orderly manner, from the tactical vest to the belt, and finally touched a metal flashlight. He quickly turned on the flashlight.

The bright light instantly illuminated the carriage, and the fourteen people saw at the same time the true appearance of the thing that attacked them.

It was a skinny, human-like creature with two chains wrapped around its body. It was translucent below the waist, and its pale face was covered with bright red cuts. Its open mouth was also bright red.

This bright red mouth was facing Wu Xian’s face!

Wu Xian could even see the cut on his lips and his bloodstained teeth...

Snapped!
The flashlight went out, it was only on for a moment!

But Wu Xian wished that it had never been lit.

That face is so exciting.

He swung the machete violently twice, then held it across his body. His heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know whether he was safe or not.

That moment of light not only failed to dispel the fear, but deepened everyone's fear.

Wu Xian even heard the sound of someone fiddling with guns coming from the opposite side of him.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, rushed over to hold down the pockmarked boss opposite him, and shouted with all his might: "Don't shoot no matter who it is, even if they are dead!"

Fortunately, the pockmarked boss was not familiar with firearms. If he had really fired the gun, Wu Xian, who was sitting opposite him, would have been the one most likely to be killed by mistake.

But Wu Xian was able to hold him down, but what about the others...

The tension continued to spread.

Bang!
The shaking of the container stopped, and the door opened with a creak, allowing warm sunlight to shine into the container.

……

"Hey, guys, you're all exhausted."

A man with slicked-back hair, wearing sunglasses and a white casual suit, stood at the door of the carriage with a smile on his face.

"Welcome to……"

Before he could finish his words, the people in the container screamed and rushed out, knocking the man in the white suit to the ground.

No matter what he wants to say, no one wants to listen to him now. This container is a living coffin. If he continues to stay in it, he might be buried directly.

Even the beggar who seemed to have a broken leg and the elderly lady were unusually agile in their movements.

As soon as Wu Xian came out, he turned around and half-knelt on the ground, opened the gun safety, and nervously pointed the gun at the dark container, but he waited for a long time and nothing came out.

The middle-aged man Lou Yaozong took the flashlight from the pockmarked vendor and turned it on, shining it into the carriage. He saw that the carriage was empty, with nothing inside. The warm sunlight shone on everyone, but it could not dispel the chill in their hearts.

The beggar squatted on the ground and cursed non-stop. When he had cursed enough, he stood up and yelled with lingering fear: "Damn, what the hell is that thing? It broke three of my teeth, three teeth!"

His roar was not out of anger, but to vent his fear.

Even after listening to Lou Yaozong's explanation of the blessed land, it was difficult for him to understand the ghostly scene just now.

Wu Xian mourned for his three teeth and turned his body to cover the ghost-head knife.

Turning to look at the other people, most of them had been indiscriminately attacked by the evil spirit, and their faces had wounds from razor cuts. Only Shi Ji's face was still white and plump.

Among them, the fat senior student was the worst one.

There was a large cut on her face, but the biggest wound looked more like it was cut by a blunt knife, not a sharp razor blade...

The office worker with receding hair was also in a miserable situation because a coin-sized patch of his hair was shaved off.

If they had stayed in the container a little longer, everyone's faces would have been cut into pieces, just like that evil creature!
……

Wait until the chaos is over.

The man in the suit stood up from the ground and yelled at Wu Xian and others with a very unhappy look on his face.

"Is there a ghost in the container? It scared you like this."

"I am your employer. I pay professionals' prices. Are there professionals like you?"

But no one hanged him.

Compared to the ghost just now, the employer is nothing. Do they know him?
Wu Xian took some time to look at the surrounding environment.

This is a small pier. It should be afternoon now. The location is by the sea. They just took a boat, so this may be an island...

There are two containers nearby and a cargo ship is leaving in the distance. It seems that it will be difficult for them to leave here in a short time.

A sturdy man wearing armed uniform and as strong as Su Mi came down from another container. When he heard the man in white suit say that he was his employer, he walked over and looked at him.

"Who are you, where is this place, and what are we going to do?"

"You'd better explain things quickly. My patience is limited."

Wu Xian's eyes moved slightly.

It seems that the indigenous people of this world are also participating in this blessed land, and even the indigenous people don’t recognize the man in the white suit.

The man in white suit was stunned for a moment.

"You don't know me?"

"I'm Yan Ting. I organized this operation with my own money. I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to hire you guys, and you don't even know me?"

The indigenous people who got off other containers were also a little agitated at first, but after hearing the number of hundreds of thousands, they all calmed down.

The strong man nodded and his attitude became much kinder.

"My name is Luo Shiyi. I once served in the Octagonal Special Forces and am now a freelance mercenary. I have indeed accepted a secret mission worth 100,000 yuan for five days. Since you are the employer who pays the money, I will do my best to protect your safety in the next five days."

"But... this operation is a little too mysterious. We were locked in a container before we arrived at the destination. We didn't even know the basic information of the mission."

After hearing this, the man in white suit.

His face immediately turned red and he cursed under his breath.

"That bastard who took the money but didn't do the job, is he going to keep it secret to such an extent? Not only did he recruit the people, but he also didn't tell everyone that the employer was me..."

After scolding.

The man in the white suit raised his head, spread his arms and spoke loudly to everyone.

"Everyone, I'm Yan Ting, welcome to Surprise Island!"

(End of this chapter)