Excessive ferocity due to caution

Zhao Yi shared his experience of encountering the evil spirit.

At that time, the evil spirit had only killed one person, and it could not see Zhao Yi and the other two, so it could only cast a wide net in the streets.

However, later, as Zhao Yi searched for answers and clues, the evil spirit seemed to be able to pinpoint his location.

Considering the worst-case scenario, Zhao Yi guessed that the evil spirit would become stronger with each person it killed!

Having made this guess, Zhao Yi could no longer stand idly by.

Otherwise, if too many people die later, who knows what form the evil spirit will evolve into.

After hearing Zhao Yi's story, everyone fell silent.

A feeling of fear permeated the crowd.

Zhao Yi noticed something and suddenly stood up.

"Hurry up and leave!"

Without saying much, he went out first.

Seeing his appearance, everyone's hearts sank.

Could it be... that the ghost has caught up with us again?

They hurriedly followed Zhao Yi, weaving through the crowd.

"Zhao Yi, what's wrong?"

Zhang Dapao, who was standing next to Zhao Yi, asked a question.

The former calmly lit a cigarette.

"When we were talking, there were four people missing from the bar."

"Two people went towards the toilet, but they didn't come out."

"Two people went out and didn't come back."

"You should pay attention to these details, because they could cost you your lives at any moment."

As Zhao Yi finished speaking, a look of shock crossed everyone's eyes.

There were at least a hundred people in the bar at the time. Although the environment wasn't too noisy, there was still a lot of people coming and going. Under such circumstances, Zhao Yi was able to notice such details while chatting with them!

This man is so meticulous!

(ﾟoﾟ;！

"Fortunately, the ghost in the shadows isn't targeting us right now, but rather a certain area. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to escape no matter how hard we try."

Zhao Yi led the group to a relatively safe street and stared at Zhang Dapao, saying:

"Now I have a few questions to ask you—"

"What do you know about our previous trip to Mount Juu?"

Zhang Dapao and his two remaining teammates looked at each other.

"Not many."

"We've only been in this city a short time, and our information about you is very limited."

"About a week ago, you formed an expedition team of 11 people to explore Cursed Mountain..."

A glint flashed in Zhao's eyes, and she interrupted him, saying:

Tell me about Cursed Mountain.

Zhang Dapao choked, and Feng Chang took over the conversation:

"Let me say it!"

"When I was doing my research, I also looked up some information about Cursed Mountain."

"That place... is notoriously eerie in Zhengyang City!"

"Many people go missing inside every year."

"But on the other hand, Mount Zhou contains many precious minerals and riches."

"Therefore, even knowing that this place is dangerous, countless desperados still try their luck by entering Cursed Mountain every year."

"We suspect that you might have been thinking about this before because..."

Before Feng Chang could finish speaking, Zhao Yi interrupted him, saying:

"No need to guess, I can tell you for sure that the reason we entered the Cursed Mountain was definitely not for any damn wealth."

Feng Chang was stunned:

"But...didn't you lose your memory?"

Zhao Yi looked down.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he gestured for the group to move closer together.

"We found an encrypted email on the computer in Zong Haisheng's room..."

"It was written to him by Zhang Xinzhi a little over a month ago. The email asked us to team up and lure the Yu Re and Yu Wen sisters to Cursed Mountain..."

"And this journey is precisely the one in which these two sisters did not return alive."

sough--

A cold wind swept by.

Everyone felt an indescribable chill and shivered.

Zhao Yi immediately shut his mouth and looked around warily.

"Let's go somewhere else."

He didn't stay there for long; his intuition told him there was danger, so he moved to another location.

They meandered through the bustling areas of Zhengyang City.

Just as Zhao Yi said, ghosts can sense their general location, but they cannot pinpoint their exact location or track their hatred.

As they continued to move, the frequency of their encounters with ghosts decreased significantly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Previously, the frequency of the demon's attacks was so terrifying that it kept them on edge and they could barely breathe!

"Zhao Yi, you mean... the ghosts chasing us aren't the evil spirits from Cursed Mountain, but the Yu Re and Yu Wen sisters?"

With the ghosts no longer chasing her, Huang Taotao's mind gradually cleared and became more alert as she calmed down.

Zhao Yi threw the cigarette butt into the deflated trash can.

"uncertain."

"Personally, I don't think it's them... but the ghosts are definitely related to them."

"If they were to come and claim lives, Zhang Xinzhi would be the first to die."

"Therefore, only by finding out the truth about why we went into the mountains in the first place can we further determine the type of ghost and thus formulate corresponding strategies."

His thinking is very clear.

with a clear purpose.

This orderly rhythm gave everyone a great sense of security.

"When we first entered Cursed Mountain, there were only 11 of you."

There are no surveillance cameras in the mountains.

"If you want to find out exactly what happened, I'm afraid it will be very difficult..."

Zhang Dapao patted his head, feeling extremely confused and unable to think of a solution.

"Unless... we go to Cursed Mountain again."

Huang Taotao replied, a bitter smile playing on her lips.

Without her needing to elaborate, everyone could intuitively feel just how dangerous this journey was!

"this……"

Duan Chao, with his dyed hair and flamboyant style, stared wide-eyed.

Still going into the Cursed Mountain?

Is this guy tired of living?

How dare you!

"If there's no better way, we'll probably have to make the trip."

Zhao Yi took out a second cigarette, intending to light it again, but then stopped abruptly when he shook the lighter.

"By the way, is Zhang Xinzhi dead?"

The others were unsure why Zhao Yi suddenly asked about this person, but they still answered:

"without."

He left alone.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Yi frowned.

"It's nothing, he's a key figure, I was just asking casually."

"Based on the information we have so far, the deaths of the Yu Re and Yu Wen sisters, and our current predicament of being chased by ghosts, are all closely related to Zhang Xinzhi."

"But it's fine if he's not here."

"After all, he has amnesia, so it's probably unrealistic to expect to get any useful information out of him."

At this point, Zhao Yi's mind drifted back to the words spoken by the man in the fox mask in the previous film, "The Three Primary Colors - Light"—

...

"...This film is just the beginning of a three-primary-color film project; it's not particularly difficult in itself, it's just for the purpose of 'selection'..."

...

The first film, for the purpose of selection.

What should we filter?

Is this a selection process for roles in the second film?

Is their current status arrangement also related to their first film?

Snapped--

A small flame ignited in Zhao Yi's lighter.

In the flickering flames, his gaze gradually sharpened...

P.S.: Second update.

Goodnight, my darlings.

I'm taking a break today and will only write two updates.