Chapter 93

Feng can't feel that he took a flashlight to take a picture of the situation around him first. After confirming that there are no traps or other things around, he leaned over.

The body has become a skeleton. The skeleton should be a man. It's obvious that he was turned over by wild animals after his death. It's possible that he was dragged here from elsewhere. It's hard to say where he died.

The clothes of the skeleton should have been torn when the beast was eating the corpse. He squatted down to have a close inspection, and soon found a small iron box in the fragments of his clothes pocket.

This iron box is about a finger thin, and its size is the size of a photo. Maybe it is used to hold photos. The iron box has rusted a little, which is normal in this humid environment. Seal unconsciously took out the knife and pried off the iron box along the edge.

There is no picture in the box, but there is a pencil and a folded paper, which is full of words.

[Name: unknown deceased's message]

[type: story related]

[quality: shabby]

[function: unknown]

[can I bring out the script: no]

[Note: Although you find this, you don't need to read it, because once you read the content, everything will be different. ]

the first thing that comes into view is the description of the object. When you see the notes, you will feel something strange. It seems that the information left by the deceased is of great significance. But it doesn't have to be read. What does that mean?

"Don't you Will this paper change the plot? " "Do you want to see it?" Feng said Now I'm the only player in the script. In the next two hours, as long as I'm careful, the chances of success in customs clearance are more than 90%. But in case I read this What bad changes are caused... "

For others, may give up, but this situation, but it happens to be the blind hole. If you find a beautiful woman to seduce him, he may be able to sit still; but if you put a stack of paper in front of him and claim that this is a reasoning plot that no one can understand, he will certainly rush to grab it.

At the moment, it's reading addiction that makes me itch. Unless a teammate like rain takes something away and doesn't let him touch it again, he must read it.

Unfold the paper, put it in front of you and light it with a flashlight. It's actually written in Russian.

Feng didn't realize that his mind was thumping. A very terrible thought appeared in his mind and became reality in the next few minutes.

Although this reasoning novelist is quite knowledgeable, he does not know Russian. Fortunately, the system has its own translation function, and the Chinese version will appear in the menu.

If someone sees this, it means I'm dead. That's good, it's a relief for me, and I deserve it.

My name is zarov and I am the owner of the island. Maybe you've met another man in the castle who called himself general zarov before, maybe not. Anyway, you should know by now that he's fake. His name is rensford.

I invented a game of hunting, hunting humans on the island, and Ford used to be my prey and the only one who survived my game. I still remember every detail of that contest. He is very good. He can make Malay traps and Burmese tiger traps with a knife. I'm not bad either. I always take the initiative and consciously let him go several times.

As a result, he survived the third day and won the contest. Although I lost, I was in a good mood. It was a happy hunt. According to the agreement, he had a good rest and enough food and water. He was sent to a monorail sailing boat and left the island.

I thought Mr. Ford and I would never see each other in this life, but I didn't expect that, about six months later, he came to the island again.

He even told me that after leaving the island, he began to miss this kind of game. Other entertainment and sports could not give him any stimulation, and he wanted to join me.

I didn't promise him at first and asked him to leave, but he would not hesitate to plead with me again as a bargaining chip of prey.

I thought I was crazy, but at that moment, I thought he was really crazy.

So I had a second fight with Ford and made a statement in advance that I would not be merciful this time. If he could still survive three days under my hunting, I would make him a hunting partner.

It never occurred to me that he succeeded again, even easier than the first time. I didn't even understand how he did it. In those three days, Ford didn't appear in my range once. He seemed to be able to hear a sound far away. Every time I wasn't close, he left with a faster movement than me. The traces he left showed that he was as sensitive as an ape, and the most puzzling thing was that he didn't even need to eat, excrete, sleep or even rest.

On the third day, I released three hounds to hunt for Ford, but later, I found only three dead dogs, none of which died of traps or knives. They were killed by human hands.

Later, Ford began to hunt with me. After a period of time, his performance became more and more abnormal, and he constantly asked me to catch as many people as possible. I told him that the frequent maritime accidents would attract the official attention, but he was like a greedy addict and never satisfied.

He transformed the ship traps and bought many beasts to the island through various ways. I told him that those animals would bring us danger, but he didn't care. Ford was totally mad. He was ten times mad and ten times evil than me.

Nine nights ago, I wanted to kill him while he was asleep. It's not a gentleman's behavior, but I have no choice. It's probably I who made the devil, so it's up to me to solve him.

When I tiptoed to open his door, he stood behind the door, grinning and waiting for me.

Ivan knocked me down from behind, subdued me, and threw me into the cell. He is my most loyal man and will never betray me. I'm not a superstitious person, but I can only think that Ivan is controlled by Ford with some evil spell, because that can explain many things.

Now, I'm a prey myself. For nine days, Ford has known where I am, which I know very well, but he will not come to kill me, nor to find me, nor to let me close to the castle or escape from the island. He wants me to be killed by the animals in despair and torn to pieces by the "prey", which is a great irony for a proud Hunter like me.

On the fourth day, I met a dying sailor who was attacked by a tiger. They told me that a man who called himself general zarov forced him to participate in a game. Then I knew that I had been replaced.

Now, it's all over. I've been scarred and suffering from fever. I don't know how long I haven't closed my eyes. If death comes sooner or later, I just hope it can come peacefully and quickly.

I write these, not repentance, nor atonement. I just want to warn people who read this message Ford is not human at all, but some kind of unknown evil incarnation.

Run away! The farther you run, the better! Don't stay on the island even if you jump into the sea and drown! ](to be continued. Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!