Trickster Hunter.

Chapter 155: Ghost hitting the wall?
"Let's go quickly," the huntress said with a pale face, "My ability can only last for five minutes at most."

"Almost there." The fisherman nodded. "According to the distance we have traveled, we should be almost out of the woods."

Sun Hang tore off the bracelet of the Indian hunter and put it into his pocket. The hunter's bracelet also served as a nameplate. It could not only be used to count the number of deaths, but if it was not damaged, it could also record the hunter's physical data before and after his death... For the Tianshu Tower, this was very important information.

Therefore, after a hunter dies, his companions will immediately retrieve his bracelet.

However, it is estimated that the bracelets of those hunters who died on the beach will not be recovered for a while.

The four of them walked quickly without saying a word. The only sounds in the forest were the rustling of their shoes on dry leaves and Yano's slightly rapid breathing.

Although they are both auxiliary hunters, the female hunter has at least undergone professional combat training, while Yano looks like a guy who has been staying in the laboratory all year round and doesn't exercise much. In terms of physical fitness alone, he may be the worst among this group of hunters.

All the heavy equipment had been transferred to Sun Hang and the fisherman, but he was still at the end of the team. Every time Sun Hang and the fisherman walked a certain distance, they had to slow down and wait for Yano, who had left the distance, to catch up little by little.

"Something's wrong!" After walking for a few minutes, the fisherman suddenly said, "Based on the distance we have walked, we should have walked out of the forest a long time ago. Could we be going in the wrong direction?"

"Are you sure we are following the traces left by the previous two groups of hunters?" Sun Hang asked.

“That’s right—” The fisherman stopped talking halfway, squatted down, and quickly used his hands to push away the fallen leaves covering the ground.

"What the hell! How come the traces disappeared!"

He stood up and walked back, sweeping away the fallen leaves along the way with his feet.

"This is impossible! I was clearly following the footprints left by those people all the way here! How come all those footprints disappeared?! Damn it, did I run into a ghost wall?!" the fisherman shouted.

“You…you need to control your emotions a little…” The hunter’s face turned even paler. “I can’t suppress your anger anymore.”

"Don't worry." Sun Hang walked over and put his hand on his shoulder. "It's not your fault. There's something strange in this forest."

"Then why were the first two groups of hunters able to pass through the forest smoothly, but we were the ones who encountered a trap?" the fisherman asked. "Could it be a trap set by the Ansa?"

Sun Hang was about to say something when he heard a strange primate laugh. He turned his head and looked in the direction where the laughter came from. He saw a tree whose name he could not remember. A large piece of bark had been scraped away. On the exposed wood was a relief of a monkey covering its eyes with its hands.

In the blink of an eye, the tree immediately returned to normal - the bark was not peeled off, and there were no monkey reliefs.

"Sure enough... you are the ones causing trouble again." Sun Hang cursed inwardly, "In order to prevent me from getting close to that research institute, you really did use all means..."

"Damn it, those damned Ansa dogs! Those Indians are not good people either! And that group of people who came later..." The fisherman's emotions were on the verge of collapse, and the female hunter's breathing became extremely rapid. Bright red blood slowly flowed out of her nose, slid down her cheeks, and dripped onto her chest.

"Remove control of the fisherman's emotions immediately." Sun Hang said to her.

"No! His negative emotions have accumulated to the extreme. If we release them now, he will completely lose control!" said the female hunter gritting her teeth.

"He might fall into a state of confusion where he can't distinguish between friend and foe... Even we will become his target..." Yano whispered. The fisherman beside him had already started to circle in place, his feet stomping heavily on the ground, as if he wanted to stomp a hole in the ground, his clenched fists waving desperately at the air, his face flushed red, and he was muttering something in a swearing manner... He looked like a manic patient in the process of having an attack.

"Remove the control over the fisherman's emotions." Sun Hang repeated, "I have a way to solve it."

"Are you sure?" Yano looked at Sun Hang, who nodded seriously.

"The moment the spell is lifted, he may attack us. I'll count down to five, you get ready..." The female hunter wiped her nose and said with some difficulty.

"Ah."

"five……"

Before he could utter the four words, Sun Hang had already struck the fisherman on the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious.

The fisherman fell straight down and was caught by Sun Hang and carried on his shoulders.

The female hunter and Yano were both stunned for a moment. They looked at each other and Yano said, "This... this is indeed a solution."

"But the problem is... we still can't find a way out of the forest!" The female hunter said worriedly, "I feel like... we just seemed to be going in circles..."

"With the interference of the three monkeys, it would be a miracle if we could get out of the forest." Sun Hang complained to himself. He walked to a big tree and raised his hand to cut it down.

"The direction can be determined based on the growth rings of the wood piles. For trees in the northern hemisphere, the growth rings on the south side are sparser, while the growth rings on the north side are denser." Sun Hang raised his hand and pointed to the three o'clock direction. "Based on the growth rings, the center of the island should be in that direction."

"Then let's go in this direction." Yano said hurriedly.

"Wait." Sun Hang knew very well that it was not difficult to find the right direction, but as soon as they started moving, everything in the forest would change immediately - just like what happened just now, the fisherman was clearly following the footprints left by the first two groups of hunters, but in the blink of an eye, all the footprints along the way disappeared... Sun Hang felt that even if he walked and chopped trees to confirm the direction, the three monkeys would have a way to get them back to the center of the forest.

So is there any way to break the three monkeys' tricks...

Sun Hang suddenly thought of the relief he had just seen.

This time, only one of the three monkeys showed up, the one covering his eyes...

The fisherman followed the footprints along the way with his eyes, so what if...

Sun Hang found a rope from his backpack, tied two knots in the middle of the rope, and threw it to Yano and the female hunter.

"This...what are you going to do?" Yano asked puzzled.

"Close your eyes, hold on to the rope, and follow me." Sun Hang said, "Remember, you are not allowed to open your eyes until you are out of the forest."

(End of this chapter)