Chapter 93: Hunter Island (9)

Chapter 093 Hunter Island (9)
After sealing the flashlight, he took photos of the surrounding area and confirmed that there was no such thing as a trap nearby.
The body has become a skeleton, and the skeleton should be a man. After he died, he was obviously turned over by the beast. It may have been dragged here from elsewhere. It is hard to say where his death was.
The cheekbone clothing should have been torn down when the beast was eating the corpse, and then he went down to check it out and quickly found a small iron box in the debris of his clothes pocket.
The tin box is about a thin finger, and the size is equivalent to the size of a photo, perhaps for photo. The iron box has been somewhat rusted and is normal in this humid environment. Unexpectedly, he took out a knife and opened the iron box along the edge.
There is no photo in the box, but there is a pencil and a piece of folded paper, and the paper is full of text.
[Name: Unknown message of the deceased]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: worn out]
[Function: Unknown]
[Can you bring out the script: No]
[Note: Although you have found this, you don't necessarily need to read it, because once you look at the content, everything will be different. 】
The first thing that enters the line of sight is the description of the item. When I see the remarks, I feel that the situation is a bit embarrassing. It seems that the information left by the deceased has a very important meaning. But it doesn't have to be read. What does this mean?
"Don't... read this paper will change the story?" Feng did not know what to say, "Would you like to watch it... Now I am a player in the script, and I will be cautious for the next two hours. It may be more than 90%. But if you look at this... cause any bad changes..."
If you change someone else, you may give up, but this situation happens to be a dead 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 declare that it is a no-one-solving reasoning plot, he will definitely rush to grab it.
At this moment, it is the beginning of reading sputum, and the heart itch is unbearable. Unless there is a teammate like Rain who takes things away and doesn't let him touch again, he must read.
Unfold the paper and get it in front of your eyes. It is actually Russian.
At the time, I felt a horrible thought in my mind, and it became a reality in the next few minutes.
Although the mystery novelist is quite erudite, he does not know it in Russian. Fortunately, the system is equipped with a translation function, and the Chinese version will appear in the menu.
[If someone sees this text, it means I am dead. That's fine. For me, this is a relief, and I deserve it.
My name is Zarov and I am the owner of this island. Maybe you have seen another man in the castle who claims to be General Zarov, maybe not yet. Anyway, you should know now that he is a fake, his name is Raynsford.
I invented a hunting game to hunt humans on the island, and Ford was once my prey and the only one who survived my hunting game. I still remember every detail of the contest. He is very good. He can make Malay traps and Burmese tiger traps with a knife. I am not bad, always occupying the initiative, and consciously let him go several times.
As a result, he successfully survived the third day and won the contest. Although I lost, I was in a good mood. It was a happy hunting. According to the agreement, let him rest well, gave him enough food and water, sent him to the monorail, and let him leave the island.
I thought that Mr. and Mr. Ford would never see each other again, but I didn't expect that he would come to the island again after about six months.
He even told me that after leaving the island, he began to miss this game, and other entertainment and sports could not bring him any excitement, he wanted to join me.
I did not promise him at first and asked him to leave, but he did not hesitate to beg for me as a prey.
I thought I was crazy, but at that moment, I thought he was really crazy.
So I made a second contest with Ford and made a statement in advance. I won’t be merciful again this time. If he can still live successfully for three days under my hunting, I will make him a hunting player. partner.
I never thought that he was successful again, even easier than the first time. I didn't even figure out what he did. In those three days, Ford did not appear in my range once. He seemed to be able to hear very far. Every time I was not close, he left with a faster action than me. The traces he left indicate that he is as sensitive as a monkey, and the most puzzling thing is that he does not seem to need food, excretion, sleep, or even rest.
On the third day, I released three hounds and let them freely chase down Ford, but then I found only three dead dogs, none of them died in traps or knives, they were killed by hands.
Later, Ford began hunting with me. After a period of time, his performance became more and more abnormal, and he constantly asked me to grab as many people as possible. I told him that too frequent sea accidents would attract official attention, but he was like a greedy addict who never satisfied. .
He modified the ship trap and bought many beasts on the island through various channels. I told him that the animals would bring danger to us, but he didn't care. Ford was completely crazy, he was better than me. Ten times crazy, and ten times evil.
Nine days ago, I wanted to kill him when he was asleep. This is not a gentleman's behavior, but I have no choice, it is likely that I created this demon, so it is up to me to solve it.
When I crept open his door, he stood behind the door with a smirk on his face, waiting for my arrival.
Ivan threw me down from behind, made it, and threw it into the cell. He is my most loyal man and will never betray me. I am not a superstitious person, but I can only think that Ivan is controlled by Ford with some kind of evil spell, because that can explain a lot of things.
Today, I am a prey. For nine days, Ford always knew where I was. I knew this very well, but he wouldn’t come to kill me, wouldn’t come to me, and wouldn’t let me approach the castle or escape the island. He wants me to be killed by those animals in despair and torn into pieces by the "prey". For a proud hunter like me, this is a great irony.
On the fourth day, I met a sailor who was dying after being attacked by a tiger. They told me that a man who claimed to be General Zarov forced him to participate in a game. At that time I understood that I had been replaced.
Now, everything is over. I am already scarred and hot, and I don't know how long it hasn't closed my eyes. If death is coming sooner or later, I just hope that it will come peacefully and quickly.
I wrote these things, not repentance, nor want to redeem. I just want to warn people who saw this message... Ford is not a human being at all, but an unknown evil incarnation.
Hurry up and escape! The farther you escape, the better! Don't stay on the island even if you jump into the sea and drown! 】 (To be continued.