The other end.
Kong Xuyang and Lamb who logged in "Yinshan Village" landed steadily. When they looked at the game map, they glanced at the player's identity introduction on the system panel, and the triumphant smile on their faces could not be restrained: "Okay, this is The sky also helped me, the two people randomly selected by the system turned out to be "Yinshan Village"."
A strange smile appeared on the face of the lamb next to him: "Brother Kong, we have played this copy."
The insidious light in Kong Xuyang's eyes flashed: "It seems that God wants us to cook the white willow."
"Go step on it first, and when you get to the position you listen to me, I'll let you use the skills before you use it." Kong Xuyang looked back at the weir pond, his expression was shocked, and he reminded him in a vigilant tone, "Xiao Yang, do you remember this game? Never walk through that weir pond at night."
[Silent Lamb]’s real name is Yang Zhi. In the game, Kong Xuyang usually calls him Xiao Yang, with an accent of [little sheep], and the audience can’t hear his real name.
Yang Zhi listened to Kong Xuyang reminding him, and glanced at the weir pond full of dark green duckweeds. He rubbed his arms and nodded his head with a chill on the back of his neck. After walking the road beside the weir pond, I almost fell into this game."
Kong Xuyang retracted his gaze from the weir pond: "If I had not already walked through it, I would not dare to use my skills in this game [Silence and Silence], because after opening it, not only the white willows, but also our panels will also be used. If you are frozen, you can't do the skills and props out of the game, you can only do it recklessly."
"Fortunately, we already know what's going on."
Yang Zhilian nodded his head to agree with Kong Xuyang, lingering fear and said: "This "Yinshan Village" is the most difficult decryption copy we have encountered in the game pool. If I haven't walked through it again, I really dare not let Kong brother open it. Skills are too easy to die."
"But that's good for the decryption to the copy." Kong Xuyang walked slowly towards Yinshan Village, "the elements of fighting and killing are not heavy, and the absence of a system panel does not matter to the two of us who already know the answer."
Kong Xuyang sneered unkindly: "But for our opponent, that's not necessarily the case."
"Brother Kong." Yang Zhi pulled La Kong Xuyang's sleeves and carefully leaned to Kong Xuyang's ears, "I don't know if there is a problem with my memory. You also know that I am a memory skill, and memory is sometimes confused. , I always feel that I have seen this white willow."
Kong Xuyang rolled his eyes: "Aren't you talking nonsense? You also participated in the attack on him tonight. Haven't you just seen this idiot?"
Yang Zhi hesitated and said in a low voice: "Brother Kong, I didn't mean that, I seem to have seen Bai Liu before this."
"Speak louder, you can't hear the audience at this volume, what are you afraid of." Kong Xuyang frowned, "What did you mean by that
"In fact, it is not just Bai Liu, but the other woman who attacked tonight, I also feel that I have seen it." Yang Zhi took out a white red bow hair rope from his pocket and handed it to Yang Zhi, "This hair rope is in front of him. My bathroom has been in use for two years, and I don’t know who left it, but I 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 hesitation, "All the photos taken by [Paparazzi] are kept, there are no photos of these two people at all."
"But..." Yang Zhi said hesitantly, "I always feel that something is wrong. Tonight, a speeder said that he attacked a woman two years ago, and she came out in the intestines. I have this woman in my impression, but I don’t. I remember her face."
Yang Zhi raised his head and looked at Kong Xuyang: "I have a memory skill, it is hard to forget whose face, Brother Kong, I suspect that someone has tampered with all of our memories?"
Kong Xuyang waved his hand impatiently to interrupt him: "Impossible, tampering with everyone's memory? Are you kidding me, if anyone has this skill, he is no longer a player, but a god."
"Don't talk about things, advanced villages."
After Kong Xu finished speaking, he dragged Yang Zhi onto the dirt road strewn with paper money and went to the smoke-filled mountain village.
Suddenly a gloomy wind hit, and a strange laughter that seemed to cry and laugh came from nowhere.
The heels of the two series of footprints left by Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi on the dirt road slowly printed a small inverted triangle footprint. It seemed that something was following them, stepping down one by one following their footprints.
After the rain beside the mud road, the pond filled with duckweeds suddenly shook twice, and several blisters burst out, and another distorted laughter came from the bottom of the water.
The scarlet robe and the white shroud were shaking loomingly under the water.
The other party.
Bai Liu dragged Mu Sicheng, who fell on his arm, along the muddy mountain road to the door of Yinshan Village.
The dirt road was covered with white money from the past, and the more dense it went to the entrance of the village, the yellow dirt road was finally whitened by a large amount of paper money.
Bai Liu looked up at the village. The village was shrouded in a cloud of white mist, and the sky was extremely dim. In this way, at a glance, it was impossible to see things in the distance. Only the nearby houses of seven or eight households could be seen clearly.
The doors of these seven or eight houses were wide open. The doors were dark, and it felt like there were people shaking and footsteps from time to time, but Bai Liu looked closely and found that there was nothing.
The door is directly opposite, or there are a pile of fruits and vegetables neatly placed next to it, and a water bowl is placed. Next to the water bowl is a pile of yellow paper money that has not yet been burned. Finished red candle.
The tears of the melted red candle fell 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 it.
There are a lot of firecrackers hung on the trees in the small yard directly opposite the door. Because of this, the ground is full of red barrels after the firecrackers have been exploded. Now after a rain, they have been soaked in fat and rotten. The rotten ground melted into the ground, and there was a rich and greasy sesame oil smell in the air.
At first glance, it is the scene after a large number of sacrifices.
After Bai Liu looked over, Tibu walked into Yinshan Village.
After Mu Sicheng entered Yinshan Village, he stuck to the side of the white willow, keeping every step of the way.
Bai Liu walked past a house, and the door of that house was suddenly closed suddenly, and the windows that opened quickly closed one after another.
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 door and window.
The violent sound of "bang bang bang" closing doors and windows kept ringing, and someone could be heard running around the room to close the doors and windows.
Soon, the lights came on in these dark rooms after closing the doors and windows, and the dim and dim lights came out through the windows, reflecting the shadows of the people inside on the windows.
Mu Sicheng glanced over, he almost didn't scream when he saw the shape of the figure, but Bai Liu quickly covered his mouth with his hands.
Mu Sicheng stared at the shadows dimly reflected on the white paper windows with breathlessness.
Some of these figures leaning on the window only have half their heads, some have a large hole in the middle of their chests, and some have no arms or legs.
The shadow was reflected on the window motionlessly, and Zi seemed to be observing Bai Liu and the others who came in. The mutilated head would move slightly and stiffly with Bai Liu's movement.
The candle in the water bowl next to the door suddenly stood up and lit automatically as Bai Liu walked by. The flame of the candle jumped and faintly glowed with a blue-purple color.
The re-burning red sparks appeared from the pile of paper money, and the misty sky began to float down the white old money, slowly falling on the shoulders of Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng.
The more you walk in, the clearer the figure near the window, and Mu Sicheng can even see the bloody handprints printed on the paper window with their hands.
These figures followed Bai Liu into the village, constantly approaching the window.
Once Mu Sicheng saw a blood-red eye through the broken paper window, staring straight at him and Bai Liu.
"Bai Liu~" Mu Sicheng was so frightened that everyone shook with waves. He pulled Bai Liu's arm down twice, "They don't welcome us~"
Bai Liu mumbled calmly: "It's obvious, everyone is closing to thank guests."
"I didn't take the initiative to attack us. This is not a copy of the monster type. It should be a decrypted book."
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 and take a look."
Mu Sicheng's hair stands on end: "Now!"
Bai Liu glanced at Sicheng indifferently: "I'm kidding, see you are so scared, so relax your mood."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
This character really has a problem with his character.
At this time, someone patted Mu Sicheng on the shoulder. Mu Sicheng was so frightened that he turned around to attack people with monkey claws, but Bai Liu stopped him.
Standing in front of them was a man with a pale face and a very haggard face holding a flashlight: "You are the young ones who come back to your hometown to deal with the ancestral graves, right? I am He Daniu, from a nearby village, archeological The team troubles me to wait for you to come here."
The system panels of Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu popped out at the same time to prompt:
[System Tip: Players can receive side quests-Shouyizhuang after triggering NPC He Daniu]
As soon as He Daniu appeared, the lights in these rooms dimmed instantly, and the figures returned to the darkness, and nothing was seen.
He seemed to have not noticed the figure in the room at all. He turned around and waved slowly to Bai Liu and the others, and his tone was very long: "Come with me, go to Yizhuang first, your grandparents are waiting for you there. "
After He Daniu said this, he walked forward holding the flickering old flashlight. As he walked, he said to himself: "I am also a Shouyizhuang in the next village, you guys. There is no one in the village, so I came to help guard, and now you are back, you are all your own ancestors, and it is time for you to guard it yourself."
"How can I, a foreigner, guard the Yizhuang in Yinshan Village?"
Bai Liu followed He Daniu and asked, "Why can't people from outside the village guard it?"
He Daxin paused: "In Yinshan Village for a hundred years, no outsiders have been allowed to guard the village. Everything is done by yourself. The ancestors and ancestors have rooted here for generations, and they all live here. The native Yinshan Village people will not go outside, and they will not. Let outsiders enter the village."
"So for so many years, it is still very old and underdeveloped. It looks the same as it was a hundred years ago."
"Outsiders are not welcome here. If outsiders enter here by mistake, they will be driven away."
He Daniu coughed twice, and continued: "That is to say, your grandparents, the last group of native Yinshan villagers, are all dead, otherwise it would be my turn to be an outsider to help guard the corpse."
"But I will keep it for these two days at most, and I will leave if you don't come back."
Mu Sicheng asked: "Why?"
He Daniu slowly turned his head and glanced at Mu Sicheng with his old, declining eyes: "Why? There will be only the first seven in two days. Once [they] came back, I, a foreigner, still couldn't stay."