On the other side, Fu Anan watched as the number of NPCs in the air decreased by 2 again.
The old village chief used the excuse that he had to prepare to treat these four teachers and cancelled today's class, and asked them to return to their rooms.
Fu Anan sat on the simple little bed and fell into thought.
Ever since the so-called good teacher selection, Wang Ziyi and the other girls' stomachs started to change.
Does this have anything to do with the hemp rope bracelet and the man who gave it to her
Is that bracelet good or bad
Is blackmail really just an expression of affection, rather than some evil ritual
Is there something in Wang Ziyi's stomach that makes the villagers pay so much attention to it
A lot of unresolved problems were circling in her mind, and Fu Anan's thoughts were a little confused.
Look at the man who gave the bracelet away, how excited he was when he saw Wang Ziyi and other teachers' bulging bellies, as if they were pregnant with his child.
Your belly is that big in just two days
If this is true, Fu Anan suspects that these villagers may not be human at all, but some kind of monsters that rely on humans to reproduce.
If it was really as she guessed, then the difficulty of killing the NPC would increase a lot.
Fu Anan took out the hemp rope bracelet that the thief had given her and looked at it carefully.
The hemp rope was twisted very tightly and woven into the shape of wheat ears, with red cloth strips faintly visible among them. The design was also quite nice.
Just as she was carefully observing the hemp rope bracelet, Yu Xiao suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Hey, your bracelet is so unique, what material is it made of?"
She was asking about Amos Ring.
Compared to the simple hemp rope, the simple, elegant, special and complicated game props seem to have a special beauty.
"It's made of stone, right?" Fu Anan replied.
"Just rocks?"
Yu Xiaojun looked at the bracelet and didn't expect someone to carve a bracelet out of a simple stone. "The pattern on it is so unique. Where did you buy it?"
“I didn’t buy it, I gave it to you as a gift.”
Upon hearing this, Fu Anan withdrew her hand, covered the Amos Ring with her sleeve, and then changed the subject and asked, "Do you still have your hemp rope bracelet?"
Yu Xiaojun nodded.
"It's good that it's still there. Can you let me see it?" Fu Anan requested.
"Of course."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaojun took off the hemp rope bracelet and handed it over.
Fu Anan held the two bracelets and compared them. They were made in the same way and had the same style.
However, Yu Xiaojun's bracelet was relatively roughly woven, with a little black cloth strip showing through a slightly larger hole in the middle.
She poked it with a needle, making a large hole.
Light grey dust floated out from it.
“Hey!”
Yu Xiaojun was shocked by Fu Anan's behavior.
"Why do you poke me right away?"
Legend has it that there is a kind of person who will use props to harm others, especially straw dolls and paper figures, and wherever they are used to torture, the cursed person will suffer.
If this hemp rope bracelet is like this, and Fu Xiaoyuan makes a hole in it like this, wouldn’t I be finished
Even if it's not finished, what should I do if I need it later
"Because looking at just one person is not convincing enough."
After Fu Anan finished speaking, she took the bracelet on her hand and poked a hole in it using the same method.
There's this thing in there too.
A fine grey powder floated out along the pulled-out needle, fell to the ground and quickly disappeared.
What's this
Yu Xiaojun reached out to take some, rubbed it with two fingers, and found it smooth and delicate, just like dust scraped off the wall.
Good night everyone~
(End of this chapter)