Chapter 332

the other end.

Kong Xuyang and Lamb, who had logged into "Yinshan Village", landed steadily, took a look at the game map, and glanced at the player's identity introduction on the system panel, and a wild smile could not be restrained on their faces: " Well, this is God help me, the double book randomly drawn by the system is actually "Yinshan Village"."

The lamb next to him also had a strange smile on his face: "Brother Kong, we played this dungeon before."

The sinister light in Kong Xuyang's eyes flickered: "God wants us to take care of Bai Liu."

"Go to the spot first, and listen to me when you get down to the position. I will let you release your skills." Kong Xuyang looked back at the Yantang, with a look of fear, and reminded him in a vigilant tone, "Xiao Yang, do you still remember this game? Walking at night will never pass that weir pond."

[Silent Lamb]'s real name is Yang Zhi. Kong Xuyang usually calls him Xiao Yang in the game, and he has the same accent as [Xiao Yang], so the audience can't recognize his real name.

Hearing Kong Xuyang's reminder, Yang Zhi glanced at the weir pond covered with dark green duckweed, couldn't help but rubbed his arms, and nodded with a chill on the back of his neck: "Brother Kong, I know, this time we The two almost fell into this game because they walked the road by the weir pond."

Kong Xuyang turned his gaze away from the Yantang: "If I have already walked through it once, I would not dare to use my skill [Sound of Silence] in this game, because after it is activated, not only Bai Liu and the others, Our panel will also be frozen, and the skills and props will be exhausted after exiting the game, so we can only go to the end.”

"Fortunately, we already know what's going on."

Yang Zhi repeatedly nodded in agreement with Kong Xuyang, and said with lingering fear: "This "Yinshan Village" is the most difficult decryption copy we have encountered in the game pool. It’s too easy to die with skills.”

"It's good to go to the copy through decryption." Kong Xuyang walked slowly towards Yinshan Village, "The elements of fighting and killing are very heavy, and there is no system panel. For us two who already know the answer So-called."

Kong Xuyang sneered maliciously: "But for our opponents, that's for sure."

"Brother Kong." Yang Zhi tugged on Kong Xuyang's sleeve, and carefully put it close to Kong Xuyang's ear, "I also don't know if there is a problem with my memory. You also know that I have a memory skill. Confused, I always feel like I've seen this white willow before."

Kong Xuyang turned over a white smoke: "Are you talking nonsense? You also participated in the attack on him tonight, have you seen this idiot just now?"

Yang Zhi hesitated and said, "Brother Kong, that's what I mean, I seem to have seen Bai Liu before this."

Kong Xuyang frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Actually, it's just Bai Liu, and I feel like I've seen the other woman who was attacked tonight." Yang Zhi took out a whitish red hair tie with a red bow from his pocket, and handed it to Yang Zhi, " This hair tie has been in the bathroom of my house for two years, I don’t know who left it, but I also saw it on that woman’s head tonight.”

Yang Zhi paused: "Boss, I always feel that we have attacked Bai Liu and this woman before."

"How is it possible?" Kong Xuyang denied without thinking, "All the photos taken by the [paparazzi] are kept, and there are no photos of these two people at all."

"But..." Yang Zhi said hesitantly, "I always feel that there is something wrong. Tonight, a biker said that he attacked a woman two years ago, and his intestines came out after being crushed. I also have this impression woman, but I do remember her face."

Yang Zhi raised his head and looked at Kong Xuyang: "I have memory skills, it's hard to forget whose face, brother Kong, I wonder if someone has tampered with all of our memories?"

Kong Xuyang waved his hand impatiently to interrupt him: "It's possible, tampering with everyone's memory? Are you kidding me, if anyone has this kind of skill, he is already a player and a god."

"Don't talk about east and west, advance to the village."

After Kong Xu finished speaking, he dragged Yang Zhi onto the dirt road strewn with paper money, and went to the mountain village surrounded by smoke.

Suddenly, a gust of dark wind hit, and a strange sound of laughing and crying came from nowhere.

The heels of the two sets of footprints left by Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi on the dirt road slowly formed a small upside-down triangle footprint, as if something was following them, following their footprints one by one.

After the rain fell beside the dirt road, the duckweed-filled weir pond suddenly shook twice, and several bubbles popped out, followed by a burst of distorted laughter from the bottom of the water.

The scarlet gown and white shroud fluttered faintly at the bottom of the water.

the other side.

Bai Liu dragged Mu Sicheng, who fell on his arm, along the muddy mountain road to the gate of Yinshan Village.

The dirt road was strewn with white money from past lives, and it became denser as it reached the entrance of the village. Finally, the yellow dirt road was covered with a lot of paper money.

Bai Liu raised his head and looked towards the village. The village was shrouded in a misty white mist, and the sky was extremely dark, so he couldn't see things in the distance clearly when he opened his eyes like this. Eight Houses.

The doors of these seven or eight houses were all wide open, and the inside of the doors was dark. From time to time, there were figures shaking and footsteps, but Bai Liu walked slowly, and there was nothing.

A pile of melons, fruits and vegetables is neatly placed on the door, or next to it, and a water bowl is placed. Next to the water bowl, there is a pile of yellow paper money that has not been burned. In the water bowl, there are two unlit finished red candles.

Tears from the melted red candle dripped into the water bowl, and condensed into a dark red wax layer on the surface of the water bowl, with some black paper money ash floating on the surface.

There are a lot of firecrackers hung on the trees in the small courtyard directly opposite the door, and because of this, the ground is full of red cannon barrels after the firecrackers have been blown up. Now after a rain, they have been soaked and softened , rottenly melted into the ground, and a rich and greasy scent of sesame oil wafted in the air.

One is the scene after a large number of sacrifices.

After Bai Liu finished looking around, he stepped into Yinshan Village.

After Mu Sicheng entered Yinshan Village, he clung to the side of Bailiu, walking away every inch.

Bai Liu walked past a house, and the opened door of that house was suddenly closed, and then the wide-open windows were also quickly closed one by one.

When Bai Liu entered the village, it was like giving a signal to the village. As he walked in, every time he passed a house, the house would quickly close the open doors and windows.

The violent sound of "bang bang bang" closing the door and window kept ringing, and the sound of someone running around the room to close the door and window could also be heard.

Soon, the lights in these dark rooms after the doors and windows were closed were turned on, and the dim yellow light came out from the windows, and the shadows of the people inside were reflected on the windows.

Mu Sicheng glanced over, and the moment he saw the shape of the figure, he almost didn't cry out, but Bai Liu quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands.

Mu Sicheng breathlessly looked at the figures dimly reflected on the white paper windows.

Some of these figures leaning against the window only have half a head, some have a big hole in the middle of their chest, and some have no hands and feet.

The shadow was reflected on the window motionlessly, as if observing Bai Liu and the others coming in, the incomplete head would move slightly and stiffly as Bai Liu moved.

The candle in the water bowl next to the door stood up automatically as the white willow walked by, and ignited automatically. The flame of the candle danced steadily, and faintly glowed a blue-purple color.

The pile of paper money glowed with re-burning red sparks, and the misty sky began to scatter white money from past lives, slowly falling on the shoulders of Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng.

The further you go in, the clearer the figures by the window are, and Mu Sicheng can even see the bloody fingerprints printed on the paper window by their hands.

These figures followed Bai Liu to the village, and kept approaching the window.

Once Mu Sicheng saw a blood-red eye staring straight at him and Bai Liu through the broken paper window.

"Bai Liu~" Mu Sicheng was so frightened that everyone was trembling, and he pulled Bai Liu's arm down twice, "They don't welcome us~"

Bai Liu hummed calmly: "Obviously, they are closing the doors to thank guests."

"It didn't take the initiative to attack us. This is a monster-killing dungeon. It should be a decrypted copy."

Bai Liu looked around at these figures: "The most needed thing in the decryption book is information, let's find a house and go in to have a look."

Mu Sicheng's hair stood on end: "Now!"

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng lightly: "I'm just kidding, you're so scared, calm down your mood."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

There is a real problem with this person's character.

At this time, someone patted Mu Sicheng on the shoulder. Mu Sicheng was startled, and turned around to attack him with monkey paws, but was stopped by Bai Liu.

Standing in front of them was a man with a very pale face and a haggard look, holding a flashlight: "You are young people who have returned to their hometown to deal with the ancestral grave, right? I am He Daniu, from a nearby village, The archaeological team troubles me to wait here for you to come over."

The system panels of Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu popped up at the same time to prompt:

[System prompt: The player triggers the npc He Daniu, and can receive a side mission - Shouyi Village]

As soon as He Daniu appeared, the lights in these rooms dimmed instantly, and the figures returned to the darkness, and nothing was seen.

As if he didn't notice the figures in the room at all, he turned around and waved to Bai Liu and the others slowly, with a long tone of voice: "Come with me, go to Yizhuang first, your grandparents are waiting for you there .”

After He Daniu said this, he walked forward holding the old and flickering flashlight on his own, and said to himself while walking: "I am also from Shouyi Village in the next village. , there is no one in your village, so I came to help guard, now that you are back, you are all your own ancestors, and it is up to you to guard it yourself."

"There's no reason for me, an outsider, to guard the Yizhuang of Yinshan Village."

Bai Liu followed behind He Daniu, and asked, "Why can people from outside the village guard?"

He Danew paused: "Yinshan Village has not allowed outsiders to guard the village for a hundred years. Everything is done by itself. The ancestors have taken root here and survived here. The native Yinshan Village people don't go outside. Let outsiders enter the village."

"So after so many years, it is still very old and developed. It looks the same as it did a hundred years ago."

"Outsiders are welcome here. If outsiders enter here by mistake, they will be driven away."

He Daniu coughed twice, and then continued: "That is to say, your grandparents, the last batch of native Yinshan Villagers, are all dead, and of course I, an outsider, will not be able to help guard the corpse."

"After all, I will only stay here for two days at most. If you come back again, I will leave."

Mu Sicheng asked: "Why?"

He Daniu turned his head slowly, and glanced at Mu Sicheng with his old and decayed eyes: "Why? I will have my first seven days in two days. Once [they] come back, I, a foreign villager, still can't stay."