"Damn it, I'm almost freezing to death!"

"You don't know, the rain outside is getting heavier and heavier!"

In the silence, Fan Long's loud voice came from outside. Even if it was raining heavily outside, it could be heard clearly.

Fan Long's voice came from outside the door?

The familiar voice made everyone except Zhang Tong have undisguised horror on their faces.

If it was just weird the first second, then from the moment Fan Long's voice sounded outside the door, everyone was enveloped in fear.

There are two Fan Longs, one inside the temple and one outside the temple!

How is this possible?

Boom!

Thunder flashed, and Fan Long stood at the door of the mountain temple. The smile on his face had long since disappeared, and he looked at the four people inside the mountain temple with cold eyes.

The air seemed to have turned cold at this moment, and amid that kind of fear, the four people in the mountain temple were all staring at Fan Long, with no concealment of the fear in their eyes.

After a short moment of silence, Fan Long's body suddenly became pitch black, flowing on the ground like ink, turning into a long and narrow shadow, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness outside the mountain temple.

"You're back just in time?"

"Look how much firewood I chopped, it's enough for us to burn for one night."

As soon as the shadow disappeared, Fan Long's figure carrying a large number of branches appeared at the entrance of the mountain temple.

Against the backdrop of the light of thunder and lightning, Fan Long, whose tendons and flesh were all wet, looked as terrifying as the Rainy Night Slayer in the movie.

Especially, he is holding an ax in his hand at this moment!

Wow!

Entering the mountain temple, Fan Long immediately threw all the firewood he was carrying on the ground, and then looked at the almost silent crowd with a strange expression.

"Why don't you say anything?"

Turning his eyes, Fan Long finally fixed his gaze on Feng Yu, who looked frightened not far from the door, and strode towards him with a simple and honest smile on his face:

"What are you doing here, kid? Why don't you go over and warm up by the fire?"

Before Fan Long could approach Feng Yu, Feng Yu stuttered and shouted with an almost twisted expression of horror:

"You...don't come here!"

Startled by Feng Yu's excited and abnormal performance, Fan Long subconsciously stopped and looked at Feng Yu with some worry: "What's wrong with you?"

"You...you...are not allowed to come here!"

"If you take one more step forward, I will... I will not be polite to you... anymore!"

"Let me ask you a question!"

Looking at the tall Fan Long and the ax in his hand, Feng Yu was filled with fear and almost blurted out:

"If the integrand is continuous, the original function does not necessarily exist. Is this statement correct or incorrect?"

???

What?

Fan Long frowned, thought carefully, and analyzed calmly.

Then he looked at Feng Yu in confusion: "What the hell are you talking about!"

Seeing that Fan Long couldn't answer this question, Feng Yu almost trembled with fear, and looked at Zhang Tong and others as if asking for help:

"You saw it!"

"He doesn't know this problem, he is not Senior Fan!"

"You...don't come here!"

While shouting, Feng Yu retreated crazily until he retreated to the corner with no way out.

A burst of laughter sounded in the mountain temple.

Seeing Feng Yu's frightened look, Zhang Tong couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.

Just now, he opened his yin and yang eyes again and observed Fan Long.

Under his yin and yang eyes, Fan Long is just Fan Long, without any strange aura about him.

Zhang Tong can conclude that the Fan Long who appears this time is the real Fan Long.

Facing the strangeness, several people were stunned like fools.

Facing a living person, I am extremely scared.

Such a contrast made Zhang Tong laugh out loud.

In the strange and solemn atmosphere of the mountain temple, Zhang Tong burst out laughing, causing everyone to look at him subconsciously.

"Dahai, what's going on?"

The atmosphere was really wrong. Even though Fan Long was very nervous, he didn't dare to move. He could only look at Zhang Tong helplessly and asked with a blank look on his face.

Zhang Tong shrugged and looked at Feng Yu: "This time it's really Senior Fan, don't be so afraid."

After a pause, Zhang Tong looked at the scared expressions on the faces of the other people, shook his head involuntarily, sat by the campfire, and explained to himself:

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much."

"Since that thing didn't directly commit murder, it means it doesn't have the power to fight against so many of us on its own."

"Of course, it's also possible that it has to trick people out before committing the murder."

"Anyway, according to the current situation, as long as none of us go out, there shouldn't be much danger."

After all, Zhang Tong has experienced several strange incidents, so it can be said that Zhang Tong is quite experienced.

"No, what on earth is going on? What are you talking about?"

Fan Long, who had just returned from outside, was even more confused. He had no idea what happened.

On the other hand, Feng Yu and others subconsciously trusted Zhang Tong because Zhang Tong discovered something was wrong with that thing.

Feng Yu looked at Zhang Tong and then at Fan Long, with an expression of fear on his face.

Then, like a puppet on strings, he stiffly walked to the campfire and sat down. He glanced at the confused Fan Long and whispered:

"Senior, do you know what just happened?"

"Just now there was a person who looked exactly like you, no... he was a person who looked like you were upside down... he was like you in the mirror. He wanted to trick us out."

"And after he was exposed by the sea, he turned into a shadow and disappeared."

Feng Yu's voice was a little trembling. As an ordinary college student, it is inevitable to be afraid when encountering such a thing.

Fan Long, on the other hand, after hearing this information, his eyes suddenly widened with an incredible expression on his face:

"You mean...a person who looks exactly like me wants to trick you out?"

"This...how is this possible? I just came back."

Hearing this, Zhang Tong shook his head and said calmly:

"Nothing is impossible. Do you remember the story I just told you?"

"Do you still remember why you came here? A group of travel friends disappeared from the temple overnight..."

hiss!

Zhang Tong's calm reminder made several people take a breath and realize something.

Zhang Qian's face turned pale, and she looked at Zhang Tong with a horrified expression: "Haidai...are you saying that there are really mandrills that can harm people?"

Zhang Tong nodded first, then shook his head, with a somewhat solemn tone:

"Whether it's a mandrill or not, I'm not sure yet. I can only say it's suspected to be a mandrill."

"But you don't have to worry too much. Just get out of here after tonight and you should be fine."

Against the backdrop of the firelight, Zhang Tong's face was mysterious and resolute, and there was a convincing power in his tone.

If Zhang Tong hadn't exposed that thing's trick, the consequences would have been disastrous!

And since Zhang Tong can expose its tricks, he must have a way to stop it, right?
Chapter completed!