Mr. Shuhai is serious and less talkative, he is like a majestic elder, people dare not give birth to any inferior mentality.
Treating Sur, it was only because he glanced at the achievement points marked on the opponent's badge, and after making contact with him, he looked away again and continued to stick in the corner.
Trillion: "It's still early, let's take action."
No one refuted, the players set off in pairs and groups, and they all seemed to know each other. Sur raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did they all use team props?"
Ji Heng: "Shen Jiangbei and Yiyi used more than half of them, and the rest were just a coincidence."
Some organizations pay attention to the number of people, but the quality is uneven.
Outside you can see many residents of the town, most of them dressed in modest modern clothes. There is little communication between people, but when encountering an elderly person, they will immediately stop and move sideways to clear the way. The child is led by his parents, even if he sees colorful candies on the roadside, he only casts longing eyes and dares not ask.
Everyone has etiquette, but the picture created is lifeless.
Sur followed suit, seeing that the elders not only gave way to the road, but also bowed their heads and showed a humble attitude, and indeed received praise from passers-by. When I got to an inconspicuous place, I spoke again: "The host has communicated with the chief guard, and I must have a reasonable identity here."
Ji Heng nodded: "It's normal. In the last dungeon, the host played Zhao Sanliang his grandfather."
"… "
The identity of the chief guard is regarded as a kind of honor. There are not many people who want to run for election. Almost every distance they walk, they can meet people who are canvassing votes through speeches. Sur stopped and listened to a passage out of curiosity:
"I was taught strictly from a young age. I remember that I was reluctant to study when I was eight years old. My father gave half of my arm to me in order to keep my memory long..."
The distorted educational concept actually won warm applause from the onlookers.
Sur frowned when he heard it: "If you overcorrect it, you will be sick."
Ji Heng has experienced a lot of dungeons, and he has already seen it. After inquiring along the way, there are currently three people who are most likely to succeed the guard. Interestingly, they happen to be three brothers, named Li Youzun, Li Yougui, and Li Youju.
After collecting the information and returning to the dilapidated yard, the sun just went down.
Su Er and Ji Heng came back first, looking at the setting sun and suddenly said, "I wonder how the few people who entered the game with me are doing now?"
Ji Heng: "You are very lucky. The quality of the players in the rookie field is not bad. But it does not mean that all players in the game are like this."
Sur nodded: "I know."
Since ancient times, the heart of defending people is indispensable.
Ji Heng: "The game prohibits players from directly killing each other, but there are countless ways to kill with a knife."
Just as he was talking, everyone came back one after another. Wen Buyu, with a delicate mind, brought back several snacks to satisfy his hunger.
Ge Xuyan nibbled at the chicken leg carelessly, and halfway through the meal, he seemed inadvertently said, "By the way, I saw someone I haven't seen talking to you in the alley."
Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Wen Buyu. The players met each other. According to Ge Xuyan, the people who talked to Wen Buyu were most likely the aborigines in the town.
Specially picking alleys is mostly about secret things, and there must be information that can be excavated.
Wen Buyu smiled and said nothing.
Ge Xuyan: "It's all a game, don't you need to carry it?"
Wen Buyu sat aside, in short, he didn't mean to answer him.
Ge Xuyan cursed, dropped the half-eaten chicken leg, and got up and went back to the room to rest.
An unhappy meal. The rest of the people didn't talk much because of the tense atmosphere. Wen Buyu deliberately cleaned up the garbage on the table before leaving with a female player named Bai Yan.
Sur: "They don't seem to have a good relationship."
"Both of them belong to the same organization called Dongfeng Mistake," Trillion looked at the back of Wen Buyu's departure, wondering what he was thinking, and said after a while: "The original captain of Dongfeng Mistake was Wen Buyu's husband, and he was in a relationship. In the copy, Wen Buyu took over the organization. Ge Xuyan thought that women couldn't do anything, and always wanted to replace Wen Buyu."
Sur raised his eyebrows: "Sexism?"
Trillion chuckled: "It's just the reason for wanting to be in the top position. Dongfeng mistake is just a small organization, not much cohesion."
Shen Jiangbei said at this time: "Wen Buyu has some means, Ge Xuyan's force is barely enough, and their fight may affect the mission."
Trillion squinted: "As long as the fire doesn't burn us, it's fine."
Shen Jiangbei has no intention of continuing this topic: "Go back to rest early."
Sur was the first to get up, and when he was walking out, a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Where are you sleeping?"
Sur looked at Ji Heng inexplicably, and took out a small piece of paper that recorded everyone's information: "It says, I live in the house to the north."
Ji Heng: "I didn't ask."
"… "
There was no emotion in the voice just now, Su Er recalled it and looked at Mr. Shuhai.
"Where do you sleep?" The other party asked with a straight face.
As the host, he must know everyone's room, so this sentence has another meaning. Su Er hesitated for a moment and asked Ji Heng: "Is he inviting me?"
Ji Heng asked calmly, "So do you want to agree?"
After being silent, Sur shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have that kind of thought for the time being."
The host stopped talking and stood quietly in the shadows, like a wooden sculpture without any emotion.
The two walked out side by side, and Ji Heng suddenly said, "Do you feel it?"
Sur nodded, the host has killing intent towards him, if he adapts to it, he may not survive tonight even with an electric shock: "I just don't know the reason."
Ji Heng: "Authority."
Sur understood a little bit, and his behavior of letting the rose gentleman shriveled was obviously a provocation. After a long while, he said with joy: "It's good to set up a cover in secret, then I'm not a fool for such a bright invitation."
"There are always people who are pretentious and will respond without thinking." Ji Heng stopped: "I'm here."
The door of the room he lived in was like a decoration, even if it was not tightly closed, but Ji Heng didn't care, he walked in after explaining a few words. Sur's own room wasn't much better. There was one less piece of rubble on the roof. Fortunately, it didn't look like it was raining tonight, otherwise, he would have to find a way to repair it.
Like a silent tacit understanding, no player proposed to live together, there are many dirty things that can create hallucinations in medium and high difficulty dungeons, and there are countless cases of possessing and killing each other.
The night fell silently, and tonight the moon was hiding behind the clouds, and the surrounding was eerily quiet.
At this time, even if there is a cicada and frogs, it is good. Under the extreme silence, it seems that some kind of terrifying footsteps will sound at any time.
Sur was lying on the bed, considering whether to fall asleep. His sleep quality is very good, and if there is a noise, it will be very troublesome. However, for several days, not sleeping seems unrealistic.
While he was still making a decision, someone was already preparing to go to sleep.
In the house on the west side, Ge Xuyan was lying on the bed, ready to fall asleep. The first night is the least dangerous, and you must seize the time to save your energy.
"Wen Buyu that bitch." Turning over, he muttered.
Ge Xuyan knew in his heart that neither he nor Wen Buyu were good people, and they could do whatever they could to survive. The problem was that Wen Buyu was so good on the surface that he could count people with a smile.
I couldn't help but cursed two more unpleasant words, drowsiness invaded, and gradually closed my eyelids. The chicken drumsticks in the afternoon were a bit salty, and the water in the room had a pungent smell. Ge Xuyan felt thirsty before falling asleep, and subconsciously opened his mouth to breathe until he fell asleep.
I don't know how long ago, a coldness invaded, and the sense of crisis cultivated in countless lives and deaths made him open his eyes for the first time.
The moon, who had been hiding behind the clouds, appeared at this time, and the bleak moonlight illuminated everything in front of him: the face of him was a young girl, and there was no good place for the other's lips, and she was there. Laughing, the tender meat that had just formed a scab was instantly torn apart and bleeds again.
Ge Xuyan took a deep breath, this girl was obviously not human.
His strength is far from being able to fight against ghosts. The best way is to find a way to run out. The idea is very good, but unfortunately the coldness is biting, making him grit his teeth in pain, and it is really impossible to move an inch.
Almost, as long as you pass the dungeon's force value, you can save up to 150, and then you will have the capital to fight against ghosts and become the new captain. Unwillingness and resentment erupted in an instant, but only after running two steps and being dragged back, Ge Xuyan screamed in desperation: "Help—"
The smile on the corner of the female ghost's lips suddenly widened, as if she had been waiting for this moment, she stretched out her thin fingers and grabbed Ge Xuyan's tongue. In the terrified eyes of the other party, he pulled out with a little force.
…
The sun has not fully risen, and the shadow of the moon is still faintly left on the horizon.
Most of the players had woken up and gathered in the yard after a simple wash. Ji Heng came over and frowned when he saw that there was no sign of Sur in the crowd.
"It's only the first night, I'll be fine." Wen Buyu said softly and walked to Sur's room together.
Bai Yan looked around: "Ge Xuyan didn't come either."
After a while, I figured it out on my own. The first day was not very dangerous, and the other party might just want to sleep a little longer to recharge their energy. This is a very common practice.
Comparatively speaking, the newcomer Suer is more likely to have an accident.
Wen Buyu knocked on the door, Trillion's method was simpler, he went directly to the window and peeped in, unable to restrain himself and cursed. Bai Yan was very curious, so she posted it to look at it, and was shocked at the time: "Dead or alive?"
Sur has a lot of thread wrapped around him, and the other side is tied to doors, windows and other entrances, even on the beams and roofs. At first glance, it looks like it was made into a marionette.
The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound, turned his face away, calmly untied the cord on his hand, and came out to open the door.
"Good morning."
Bai Yan looked at the threads speechlessly: "Aren't you afraid that ghosts will come and run away?"
"If you don't wrap it tightly, it will break as soon as you pull it," Sur demonstrated: "I'm just worried that I'll sleep to death, and I won't know if anyone comes in."
"It's fine." Wen Buyu said softly at this time, "Ji Heng was a little worried when he saw that you didn't come."
Sur: "I know."
Wen Buyu laughed: "Actually, entangling the thread is not very useful. When the ghost comes, the temperature and environment will change. You can feel it. As for people... It is unlikely to visit late at night."
"There is no absolute." Sur looked at Ji Heng: "He came last night."
Several eyes came together, and Ji Heng said calmly: "I heard some movement, I'm not sure where it came from, just come and take a look."
The big tree outside just blocked the moonlight. In order not to disturb the sleep of the people inside, he went up to the roof.
Sur pointed to the missing piece of the roof: "We are looking at each other through that gap."
After making up for the picture, everyone shuddered.
Although the scene was terrifying, Sur was actually quite grateful. Ji Hengren was a little cold, but he was a qualified captain.
Bai Yan swallowed her saliva, thought for a moment, and said weakly, "... Wouldn't it be better for us to take a look at Ge Xuyan?"
Five minutes later, everyone stood in front of the house where Ge Xuyan lived. Before entering, I could have a premonition that something was wrong, and the smell of blood rushed to my face.
Trillion didn't have any scruples, looked at Shen Jiangbei and nodded, and pushed the door directly in.
There is a half tongue next to the threshold, and Trillion almost stepped on it accidentally. Ge Xuyan on the bed was covered in blood, but the most bloodstained part was on his head. He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and looked at it for a while after approaching: "It should have been pulled out of the tongue."
Wen Buyu was slightly startled and looked at Ji Heng: "So the movement you heard last night is very likely..."
"Maybe." Ji Heng's expression was light.
Wen Buyu said softly, "Actually, you can stop it."
If you come here in time, you might be able to save people.
Without waiting for Ji Heng to speak, Wen Buyu quickly expressed his apology: "Sorry, I'm in a bad mood. No one here is obliged to take other people's lives."
It is normal for dead people in the game world. Seeing that this topic is about to pass, Ji Heng suddenly said: "You don't know how he died?"
Wen Buyu let out an 'ah', and after a brief period of doubt, he became sullen: "Ge Xuyan and I have a bad relationship, but we are in the same organization..."
"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Ji Heng interrupted her with six words with his eyes like a knife.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone discovered a neglected detail one after another, and their expressions suddenly deteriorated. The town pays attention to etiquette everywhere, and in some places, eating and talking will be regarded as a kind of impolite behavior.
Yesterday, Ge Xuyan not only made a foul language at the dinner table, but he threw his sleeves away without eating clean food. Most of it has something to do with today's tragedy of pulling out his tongue.
The anger on Wen Buyu's face dissipated and turned pale, obviously thinking of this, and the whole person was stunned: "How could this be?"
Her expression was so real, it was really hard to tell whether she was acting or just made an unintentional mistake. After all, it is quite common for modern people to eat and communicate.
Trillion is not so good-natured anymore. The snacks were brought back by Wen Buyu on their own initiative. They all ate around a table. If Ge Xuyan didn't speak first, who would suffer today.
"I hope you are really unintentional." Trillion glanced at her, otherwise the scheming would be a little scary.
When there is only one player left in the game, the difficulty of the instance will automatically decrease. Many people encounter difficult dungeons, and if they see no hope of customs clearance, they will go the wrong way.
Wen Buyu's eyes turned red.
What is embarrassing now is how to deal with the corpse. Hastily burying it is found to be suspected of murdering and hiding the corpse. Suer noticed that Mr. Shuhai, who had been in the shadows, disappeared for some time. When he reappeared, he followed behind the captain. .
The old players have basic acting skills, and Trillion quickly adjusted his state and made a frightened expression: "It's a life!"
When the chief guard saw the tragedy in the room, his face was ugly: "What's going on?"
Trillion pretended to be stupid, and the words revealed the meaning of not knowing anything.
However, Mr. Shuhai said at this moment: "Last night the deceased spoke foul language at the dinner table and wasted food. It may have been condemned by God."
After listening to such absurd reasons, the captain actually believed it a little.
Mr. Shuhai said with a straight face: "There are no rules for eating, so he doesn't want to talk about it."
Facing the corpse, the chief guard immediately showed a disgusted expression: "What an uneducated child, I want someone to write this in the newspaper, so as to warn others."
With words in his mouth, he walked out with his hands behind his back, as if he really wanted to find someone to write an article.
Bai Yan bit her lip: "You say, is this chief guard a human or a ghost?"
Who would see the dead indifferent and still want to preach
Trillion: "Who knows."
When everyone was paying attention to the head guard's actions, Ji Heng noticed that Sur was observing the surroundings.
"not afraid?"
Sur: "If you really meet a ghost, just don't open your mouth and howl."
Ji Heng: "It's not easy to do."
Sur glanced at him: "I'm not afraid anyway."
Ji Heng raised his eyebrows.
Sur said mysteriously: "Actually, I found a secret."
Looking at each other, Ji Heng quietly waited for the next sentence.
"The ghost here seems to have an unimaginable obsession with etiquette," Sur said: "It dares to come, and I will destroy its innocence even if I die."
Ji Heng's expression changed slightly.
Sur sneered: "Isn't it a tongue-puller... As long as I still have a breath, my mouth will not die."
He also kisses others, which is terrible.
The author has something to say: Tongue Puller: I'm here, I'm dirty, I'm leaving.
Changed some of the details about Wen Buyu in the middle~ and the original last paragraph was too obvious and a bit strange, so it was adjusted to the interaction between the protagonist and Ji Heng.
PS: They are all irresponsible small theaters, the exaggerated version, which has nothing to do with the text~~