Don't provoke mentally ill people in the infinite flow genre!

[Tang Yunxi]: Friends, the three of us are going into the game, and we might even miss tonight's storyline. Please watch carefully and tell us about it later!

[Su Su]: Yes, yes, I'm so angry, but there's nothing I can do, that's the system's rigid rule!

[Li Siqi]: Sigh, can I watch a little longer? At least let me know who's been possessed tonight, I'm so worried...

[Wu Ying]: Go ahead, but be careful. I'll definitely follow you from beginning to end, and I'll explain every detail to you.

[Wang Mingyue]: I will be responsible for supplementing this. (Raises hand.jpg)

……

Given that there wasn't enough time to explore the fishing village today, after discussion, everyone decided to spend the night in the guard post and head south to explore the new map tomorrow.

Before parting ways, the six exchanged a few words of advice, the gist of which was that if anyone was found to have transformed, the others should immediately move towards Yi Zanglan and Ling Ye.

But if Yi Zanglan or Ling Ye transforms, then use whatever life-saving skills you have, and try to stay as far away as possible. These two will be responsible for fighting the opponent to the death.

After a long day of work, everyone was exhausted. They went to sleep as soon as they entered the guard post, as they needed to recharge before midnight.

...until the moon hung high in the sky, a strong wind suddenly rose on the island, and the wooden door of the guard post was blown open again.

Yi Zanglan suddenly opened her eyes, her vision instantly becoming clear.

She quickly checked herself to make sure there was nothing wrong, then grabbed the bone blade standing beside her and ran outside without stopping.

She passed by Lingye's guard post on her way and saw that the statue was still there, which made her breathe a slight sigh of relief.

If the worst-case scenario hasn't occurred, then everything is still under control.

...However, the situation is not much more optimistic.

She soon discovered that although Ling Ye was not chosen, two teammates were selected that night.

It was Yan Zhao and Qin Shaoyu, the extremes of luck.

This game was purely Schrödinger's luck.

The island was covered with blue flowers, like the grayish-blue color of a corpse after it has cooled and stiffened. The petals extended outwards like the whiskers of a dragon, and they looked like the kind of flowers that were pinned in the hair of the Fisherwoman statue.

These flowers do not attack living people; they simply grow wildly, constantly emitting a foul, murky odor that mixes with the fog on the island.

This gas is like pressing a person into corpse fluid, filling their mouth and nose, and even has a slight hallucinogenic effect.

Meanwhile, hundreds of muscular monsters with sheep heads and human bodies were aggressively converging on the center, and they were even stronger than those that had been inside the lighthouse during the day.

Ling Ye, wielding a broadsword, was weaving through the rocky beach, frantically harvesting sheep heads.

He turned around abruptly and came face to face with Yi Zanglan, who was rushing over. Yi Zanglan slashed down two goat-headed men blocking his way and noticed that he looked unwell as he approached. He frowned and asked what was wrong.

"Does this flower affect you?"

Ling Ye steadied himself by supporting her arm. Unable to speak, he simply gestured:

A little, but not serious.

These corpse flowers erode mental strength. With his D-level mental strength, he naturally had little room to resist, but fortunately, he could still maintain his rationality and was not unable to persevere.

Yi Zanglan nodded, intending to say something more, but when she looked up, she saw that Qin Shaoyu, who was possessed, was already rushing towards them.

A black goat with sharp horns, its eyes covered by a long tail, emerged from behind Qin Shaoyu, revealing its massive silhouette. At this moment, Qin Shaoyu's eyes were pitch black and lifeless, his expression numb and fierce. He was tightly gripping the white cane she had carved for him, which was shrouded in a strange black smoke due to the power of the evil spirit.

"It really is him... Is he running this fast after being possessed by a sheep?"

Yi Zanglan sighed, raised the bone blade and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Ling Ye. He shook his head at her and pointed to himself.

"Alright, then I'll leave him to you and go find someone else." She understood what he meant, and decisively turned to leave. "Be quick and easy on him."

……

On the other side, Yan Zhao, possessed by the Flower-Haired Fisherwoman, is relentlessly pursuing Du Songzi.

She held out a giant fishing net in her hand, its mesh exceptionally sharp, gleaming with a metallic sheen in the night.

She kept closing the distance between herself and the juniper, and finally, with a fierce glint in her eyes, she flung the entire fishing net out. The net seemed to have eyes, falling from the sky and accurately trapping the juniper inside.

Du Songzi struggled frantically, only to find that the fishing net tightened the more she struggled, until it cut her exposed skin until it bled.

As Yan Zhao drew ever closer, he hesitated greatly, unsure whether he should use his skill.

In theory, his Thirteen Ghost Needles can heal players, temporarily seal ghosts, or even kill living people possessed by ghosts.

However, he can only use it twice. If he wastes his chance to escape this time, what will happen if his teammates encounter an emergency later?

Many thoughts arose in his mind, but in fact, it all happened in an instant.

When I came to my senses again, Yan Zhao was already standing in front of me.

She and the flower-adorned fisherwoman behind her grinned maliciously, raising their short knives high at him.

"..."

[System Prompt: Use the skill [Soul-Suppressing Incense]? You have two chances to burn incense remaining this round. The skill lasts for 15 seconds, with the duration decreasing depending on the strength of the ghost, and may cause backlash.]

【Yes. 】

At the critical moment, a broken mast flew over spinning and hit Yan Zhao squarely on the forehead.

Yan Zhao paused slightly, seemingly swaying twice in place, before suddenly standing still.

...Very good, so when a player is possessed by a ghost, they are considered a ghost as well, and their skills become available.

"Pine nuts!"

Shen Yubai used his second incense stick to verify this fact. He was about to call out to Du Songzi when he remembered that Du Songzi was deaf. He hurriedly staggered over.

He was noticeably more agile tonight than last night, but he still tripped over his own feet and tumbled head over heels in front of Du Songzi.

In those few seconds, despite bleeding, Juniper finally managed to break free of the fishing net.

As the two helped each other to their feet, Yan Zhao's body began to tremble. Her expression was angry, clearly indicating that she was resisting the effects of the Soul-Suppressing Incense.

With less than five seconds remaining before the skill expired, the incense stick that Shen Yubai was biting was burning rapidly, and due to the skill's backlash, he was already slowly bleeding from his nose.

"Brother Shen, I'll carry you on my back!"

Du Songzi bent down, put Shen Yubai's arm on her shoulder, and like a rickshaw puller, half-dragged and half-pulled him away as they desperately fled into the distance.

A shrill roar, sounding like a cry that wasn't quite a laugh, came from behind. It was as if Yan Zhao's voice had merged with that of an evil spirit, sending chills down one's spine.

Shen Yubai was worried that Du Songzi would run out of energy and wanted to run on his own, but the situation was urgent and his legs were kicking like a propeller and were not so obedient.

He was nervously looking back when he suddenly heard Du Songzi shout excitedly, "Sister Yi! We're here!"

The next second, Yi Zanglan's figure, holding a bone blade, emerged from the bushes ahead, shrouded in moonlight.