Chapter 122 Tracking

It was very quiet at night. In the room on the east side, Ben Fu was huddled by the stove to warm himself. He was the night watchman selected in this room.

He was on the second shift, and the first shift was Yu Man next door.

There was no such thing as ladies first here. Everyone had to create value for the team. The old rule was that each person would keep watch for two hours, and when the time was up, they would wake up the next shift.

He stared at the lady's watch in front of him.

His shift was about to end, and there were still 20 minutes before he could wake up Pei Gan, who was on the next shift.

Ben Fu slowly stood up, moved his body simply, and rubbed the outside of his thigh with one hand. He was a little numb after sitting for a long time.

He yawned and glanced diagonally in front of him. There was a big hole in the window of the room, and he could just see the location of the door through it.

But it was this one glance that made him unable to look away.

He saw a familiar face in the dark.

Although it was fleeting, he immediately recognized it as Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong had his back to him, next to the fence beside the gate. His originally tall body was slightly hunched, and he was sneaking around. There was another figure beside him.

Benfu stared at the other person, his pupils suddenly shrank. It was Yin Zhiping!

What were these two people doing out in the middle of the night?

He immediately thought of what happened in the hostel in the morning. Zhou Rong and Yin Zhiping used the excuse of returning the key, but ended up dawdling upstairs for more than 10 minutes.

He felt strange at the time, but now it seems that the two may have reached some kind of agreement.

Although Benfu was timid, he was still clear about the big things. His first feeling was that the two had found some clues, otherwise they would never take the risk to come out at night.

And avoided other people.

After thinking for a few seconds, he made a bold decision.

He did not alarm the remaining three people in the room, but carefully removed the wooden stick behind the door, walked out of the door, and quietly followed.

Zhou Rong and Yin Zhiping looked very cautious. They chose a very difficult road and tried to bend down as much as possible to blend into the night.

The more they did this, the more Benfu, who was following not far away, felt that there was something wrong with the two men.

To the latter's surprise, they did not leave the yard, but after a circle, they came to the abandoned building.

Benfu's throat rolled, he squatted behind a tangled bush, pushed aside the branches, looked out, saw Zhou Rong opened his mouth and whispered something, and then Yin Zhiping, who was gloomy on the side, nodded fiercely.

The two actually found the window and climbed in one after the other.

This really shocked Benfu, he didn't expect the two people to be so brave.

The building in front of him gave him a very bad impression, he couldn't tell why, it was like a premonition in the dark.

It took about half a minute for Zhou Rong and the other two to go in, and Benfu quietly approached. He carefully chose the place to step on, for fear of stepping on a dead branch or something like that and making a noise.

When he got here, he couldn't help but admire Zhou Rong and Yin Zhiping. Experienced players are different, their footsteps are almost inaudible.

He hid under the window, took a deep breath, and then stuck his head out and quickly glanced inside.

He just caught the moment when Zhou Rong and Yin Zhiping disappeared before the corner of the stairs.

They went upstairs.

Could it be that Ben Fu's expression was strange for a moment, and the clue was upstairs?

He stared at the last place where the two disappeared. It was pitch black, like a monster's big mouth, waiting to swallow everything that approached.

At the same time, veins gradually emerged on his hands that were holding the wall.

At this moment, Ben Fu was like a different person. There was uncontrollable madness and entanglement in his twisted eyes. He was brewing a bolder action.

He wanted to follow and see what was inside.

Although the idea was bold, it was also a helpless move.

He was just an ordinary person, and he could clearly feel the indifference of his teammates around him. This time, his teammates were much stronger than those in his last mission.

This was a good thing, but from a certain perspective, it was also a bad thing.

According to his understanding, if there were no newcomers among the teammates, it meant that the difficulty coefficient of this mission was higher, that is, there were destined to be very few people who could survive.

3, 4, or even 5, he pursed his lips, and felt that he would not be one of them.

He was too weak, so weak that he would not know even if he got into the trap of the ghost.

So, in order to survive, he could only find another way.

Benfu silently calculated in his heart: Zhou Rong and Yin Zhiping are not ordinary people. They are willing to take such a big risk, there must be a crucial clue in it.

Maybe, he can survive with this clue.

He was not very worried about being discovered, because the people in the previous book had vaguely revealed that in nightmares, killing teammates would cause very terrible things.

So, even if they were discovered, Zhou Rong and the others would not dare to do anything to them. Instead, they would be caught by themselves for leaving privately.

In other words, the cost of trial and error in this matter is very low, and the benefits are extremely high.

He no longer hesitated. After listening quietly for a while, he did not find anything unusual. He put his hands on the windowsill and tried many times in succession, and finally climbed up.

When he came to the building, he realized that it was much more luxurious than he had imagined. In comparison, the room outside was no exaggeration to say it was a toilet.

It was just very dark here, and he could only see a little bit around him. He found a wall, then held on to the wall and slowly approached the stairs.

"Bang!"

His attention was focused on the stairs, but his leg suddenly hit something. Although the sound was not loud, it was very abrupt in the absolutely silent night.

Benfu felt that he was not feeling well.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movement upstairs.

There was no sound upstairs, as if the two people had disappeared out of thin air.

Of course they would not disappear. Benfu guessed that they must have heard the noise downstairs, and then quietly hid, not daring to move again.

Thinking of this, Benfu no longer hid his footsteps, but ran upstairs in a few steps.

The moment he emerged from the stairs, Benfu's face, which was still a little nervous, gradually turned red. He slowed down his pace to make himself look confident.

"Why are you here so late at night?"

Benfu raised his legs and walked towards the two.

Zhou Rong and Yin Zhiping stood not far from him, looking at him coldly, with their arms hanging naturally, without saying a word.

Benfu frowned. Why was this scene different from what he thought?

He stopped walking, and after a while, he mustered up the courage to ask again: "Why don't you speak?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Rong and Yin Zhiping slowly raise their right hands, pointing at him in a very strange way, and then their necks seemed to be unable to support the weight of their heads anymore, and they tilted to the right.

"Ka-"

Ben Fu turned and ran.