Chu Fan was still quick-eyed and quick-handed, covering his mouth and nose.

The freshly bleak wind disappeared...

Everyone was sweating coldly.

If you pronounce a name, you will become a zombie? What is the principle?

"I, I always want to say that name!"

Qi Geyun covered her mouth tightly, and tears fell down.

The other people's faces were extremely ugly because they were the same. The name seemed to be on their lips all the time, and they would run out as soon as they opened their mouths.

"How could such a thing be possible?"

Feng Mingtao's face looked ugly and he couldn't believe it.

If you recite a name, you will become that kind of ghost. What is this?

Is it a virus?

The most powerful viruses throughout history are not as exaggerated as contagious as this.

"Everyone!"

Chu Fan didn't know what he thought of, and stood up in a cold sweat.

He looked at the crowd and said something that made everyone even more terrifying:

"That name...you think about it, when did you know it?"

when?

Everyone's thought changed, and their scalp suddenly exploded.

They have never seen or heard that name from any channel, TV, movie, newspaper, or books.

But this name suddenly appeared in their minds.

And understand all the meaning of this name!

"Geyun is not wrong. There must be a huge change in the Xiya Mountains. The blood-red coffin must be where the owner of that name is......"

Chu Fan took a deep breath.

This existence reminded him of a certain noun, that is meme.

"Then, Cheng Ji is heading there, are you going to save that person?"

Some people shuddered.

There is an existence that cannot be said of a name.

What kind of horror would it be if it was born?

"No matter what it is..."

Some people couldn't stand this huge depression and turned around and were about to escape back to the car.

"Can't leave!"

Chu Fan took a step forward, grabbed the man's shoulder, and suppressed him tightly.

"Chu Fan, please let me go, I'm leaving. This place is dangerous, too dangerous!"

The man kept struggling.

"Brother Feng!"

Chu Fan gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Mingtao, the strongest among the crowd.

Feng Mingtao learned pictographic boxing, and it was common to fight ten.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Mingtao's face was very gloomy.

He never dreamed that when he came out to relax, he would encounter such a strange thing.

"No, no one can be allowed to leave, no one can escape privately..."

Chu Fan gritted his teeth.

"What?"

The rest were all shocked.

The quail was like Qi Geyun, who was trembling and could not help but look at Chu Fan with tears in his eyes.

"If we leave, it may cause great trouble..."

Chu Fan let go of his lost companion, took out a cigarette with trembling hands, and lit it several times but couldn't lit it.

It was Feng Mingtao who came over to ignite him.

"What you said is just your guess, and it may not be accurate."

Feng Mingtao said, turning back and shouted coldly:

"Who dares to run away? I will directly interrupt their hands and feet and throw them under the road!"

When several people who wanted to escape heard this, they were so scared that they dared not move.

They all know how powerful Feng Mingtao is.

"Have you ever thought about Cheng Ji, why don't you hurt us..."

Chu Fan's palms trembled and his body was trembling.

He was very scared, very scared.

But compared to the extremely terrifying thought in my heart, this fear is not worth mentioning.

"Maybe I'm going to save that person...No, that monster..."

The man sat on the cold road:

"We are dead when we stay here!"

"Have you ever thought about a possibility..."

Chu Fan's heart trembled:

"The owner of that name wants us to infect more people...

We are all poison kings!”

Everyone, all their hair stood up.

...........

boom!

Rumble!

In the Xiya Mountains, there are avalanches everywhere, and the heavy snow rolls down with countless big rocks, and the big waves seem to flood everything.

Tens of millions of tons of snow waves hit the earth, making a magnificent impact sound than thunder.

Under the blue sky, the sea of ​​clouds churned, and tornadoes roared angrily, causing greater wind and snow to fill the world.

The scene is so terrifying, like the end of the world.

And just where Mu Peak was originally located, now the wind and snow are whistling, and the snow waves are pouring backwards, like an infinitely deep whirlpool in the boundless sea of ​​snow.

A little red light appeared and followed a whisper, but a colder sound than the wind and snow all over the sky:

"One thousand years, one thousand years, Master Tian, ​​you must live,
Chapter completed!