This news successfully silenced the entire Investigation Bureau.
You must know that C City has more than one million people, and after just one day, only 20,000 people survived.
This is a horrific death toll.
But now, they can't even save the last 20,000 people. Even if they allow 'Mountain Village Painting Ghost' to continue to expand, not even the surrounding cities can be saved.
The terrible consequences of this despair...
Everyone present could instantly think of the scene that could be called Shura's purgatory, and their breathing suddenly became a little difficult. However, the movements of their hands did not slow down, and they still carried out the task in an orderly manner.
"What about the group of candidates who were previously ranked into 'Mountain Village Painting Ghost'?"
Commander Zhou asked with a frown.
The correspondent was silent for a moment, and then replied:
"That batch of candidates hasn't come out yet, but judging by the time, there are only ten minutes left for Exam Venue to collect the papers. If they didn't successfully escape within the time, everyone will be declared to have failed the exam."
Failed the exam.
This simple-sounding word reveals the bloody cruelty.
You must know that the consequence of failing the exam is death.
"Hopefully a miracle will happen."
Old Man sighed deeply, did not answer the call, and checked the published data again.
Yes, everything is doomed, I just hope a miracle will happen.
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Mountain Village Painting Ghost Exam Venue.
This is a seemingly endless deep mountain, with towering trees and mountains, blocking out the light of the entire village. The sky is covered with dark clouds, and from time to time a little Rainwater splashes down below.
There are pieces of elegant-looking drawing paper hanging all over the mountain.
The drawing paper seems to have existed for a long time. The Lady Painting on it is vivid and vivid. As the wind blows, the drawing paper flutters, making the woman on it seem to be the first to break through the drawing paper and fly into the sky in the next second.
In a small corner of the mountain village, several candidates were in ragged clothes, with a thick layer of black mud smeared all over their bodies. They were crawling in a corner, using the leaves in the mountains to cover their bodies.
At this moment, a man suddenly looked horrified, his eyes widened and his lips trembled.
"Look, what's hanging over there is a piece of drawing paper..."
Hearing these words, one Yan Shun'an in the crowd felt his heart sink and suddenly felt bad. It was not a good thing to see drawing paper in this damn place.
He subconsciously followed the man's gaze and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw clearly what was hanging above.
"You are mistaken, that is not drawing paper, but clothes and fabrics hanging in the village."
With the reminder from Yan Shun'an, the candidates who were a little flustered by the news suddenly calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not just drawing paper, it's not just drawing paper..."
The candidates who had just made the sound were suddenly covered in sweat, and their backs were sweating. For them, this was undoubtedly the best answer.
They can no longer withstand any hardships.
Every time they see the drawing paper, some candidates in their team will lose.
There were originally two hundred candidates taking the exam in the same batch as them, but now only a few of them died.
You know, the scariest thing in this copy is not the NPCs, but the beautiful-looking drawings.
The women in the drawing paper are not fairies, but Evil Ghost who suck people's blood.
They still paid an extremely heavy price to get here. In order to avoid those ubiquitous drawing papers, they could only tentatively move forward little by little.
It has even been delayed until the exam is about to end.
Yan Shun'an raised his head and glanced at his panel. The top Countdown was dazzlingly red and was falling down a little bit.
(distance from exam closing--00:09:43)
There are still nine minutes left. If they escape from this Exam Venue within these nine minutes, all of them will die here.
Thinking of this, Yan Shun'an took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked along the route he had planned before.
Through the thick leaves, he could see the village gate. Although it was a little blurry, it still gave him reassurance.
There is still a chance to go out.
"Now, according to what I just told you, if you are willing to go with me, please come with me. Each person is responsible for an area. If you see something similar to drawing paper, report it immediately."
Yan Shun'an explained quickly, then waved and planned to take the following people with him.
The others didn't hesitate much. Since they knew that Yan Shun'an was from the official side, they basically obeyed and there was no objection.
After all, the stubborn person who refuted it before was so dead that not even the scum was left.
After laying out the plan, the group of people hunched over and continued walking forward. During the walking process, everyone looked at the surroundings with vigilance, not missing the slightest sign of trouble. If something was wrong, they would retreat and find another way.
Now their only mission is to escape from this mountain village. As long as they can escape, they can survive, and there is hope for survival.