A gust of night wind whistled past.
Trillion found that since teaming up with Sur, the air would fall silent from time to time. Only the parties involved were very serious and asked everyone how they felt.
The complexion changed from dignified to complicated, Trillion: "I have no opinion."
Yizhu's moral concept is different from that of ordinary people, and she doesn't think there is any problem with this proposal. Everyone nodded one after another, and finally passed unanimously.
Seeing that the atmosphere was going in an embarrassing direction, Su Tangying reiterated the plan that he had not had time to implement before: "I want to go to the village entrance to see."
It was quiet at night, and the big black dog that barked at people in the daytime lay under the pillar and slept soundly.
Su Tangbing tentatively took a small step closer, the dog just moved his head and continued to sleep. When she was about to step out of a leg, Sur suddenly pulled her: "Wait."
Su Tang-coated had already done experiments with stones before he stepped forward, and he had to step down when he fell on the ground without responding.
Sur squatted on the ground, chopping open a stone from time to time, and finally found a centipede three or four times in a row. As if not worried about waking the black dog, he took three steps back, wrapped the centipede in his coat and threw it out.
Su Tangying was shocked by his prudence... This is not even the air outside the village.
The clothes fell to the ground with a clatter, and when the black dog opened his eyes, everyone's heart was slightly tight. Fortunately, its eyelids were pulled down, and no one paid any attention.
Soon the player could not care about the black dog, and his eyes were attracted by the picture outside.
I saw the centipede restlessly restlessly on the clothes, and it didn't take long for the crawling speed to become slower and slower, until it stopped there completely, and the whole body shrunk a lot.
As soon as the wind blew, the corpse fluttered to the side.
"The shell is dry." Seeing the sugar-coated Su, he was frightened for a while: "The surface temperature seems to be very high."
If I really want to go out, I don't think I will die in a while, but my feet may be burned.
Sur: "There is a distance from the foot of the mountain to the village, and there is not even a single weed. This is not normal."
Hearing that, Su Tangying subconsciously looked at the green hills in the distance, and there were many trees in the nearby village, so she couldn't help frowning. With the village as the axis, the temperature is not normal for several miles around, preventing the possibility of people escaping at night.
Turning his head to look at Sur again, he sighed sincerely, "I finally understand the secret of your life so far."
The longevity of such waves is inseparable from extreme caution.
Can't get out of the village, everyone can only go back to the house to rest temporarily. When it was slightly dawn, the players woke up, washed up as quickly as possible, and gathered together.
The rooster croaked three times, and the village regained its vitality.
The tired black dog at night barked from time to time during the day. Everyone looked for the child's playful voice, and finally found a child eating chicken feet by the well.
Thinking of the hand bones dug up nearby last night, Sur's expression was not very good-looking. He waved at the child: "Are you playing games?"
Children are not as good at superficial kung fu as adults. No one is watching them at the moment, and they are a little impatient: "No playing." The residue of chicken feet spit out of their mouths: "But if you are willing to eat the pig's head, you can consider it."
Not insisting any longer, the group turned back to the yard.
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Stool, white silk, kitchen knife... The first thing I do when I enter the house is to find tools.
After the preparations were completed, Sur deliberately made a particularly big noise. The villagers passing by glanced at random, and their faces changed drastically: "What are you doing?"
The scene in the yard is extremely scary-
In the house directly opposite someone was hanging, someone was sharpening a knife to scratch their neck, and someone was even holding a torch to set the yard on fire.
"Don't come here!" Sur roared, holding a torch.
"Don't be impulsive." The villagers ran over to find the village chief for fear of the torch being lit.
The village chief has done a lot of things that can't see the light. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is cruel and ruthless. He was shocked when he saw this battle.
"We want to see God, we can't wait for a moment." Sur pre-empted.
The village chief almost scolded swear words, how desperate the foreign visitors were when they were burned to death in the past, and there were still rushing!
"It can't be now..." Almost saying the key point, the village chief bit the tip of his tongue and changed his words: "It's good, why do you want to seek death?"
The movement was so loud that it attracted many onlookers from the villagers. Sur saw the child gnawing on chicken feet in the crowd, and suddenly looked sad: "It's him, he doesn't play with us."
"… "
Sur: "Children are the purest, the angels they despise, and they don't deserve to live."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, Ji Heng's neck was stuck on the white silk, and he was about to step on the stool.
"Wait!" The village chief winked at the two strong men and slowly leaned forward.
Sur couldn't see what he was thinking, he retreated to the door of the house, and raised a torch at the strong man who was trying to sneak over the wall.
The village chief obviously did not dare to gamble. In case they all died, they would all have to be buried with them, and barely twitched the corners of their mouths: "If you have something to say, talk about it."
Sur hesitated.
Finding that there was room for a turnaround, the village chief heaved a sigh of relief and repeatedly assured that no one would dare to dislike the envoy.
Sur glanced at the child nibbling on the chicken feet.
"… "
Snapped.
The chicken feet fell off the child's hand.
The village chief gave him a slight push and gritted his teeth: "Go and talk to these brothers and sisters."
He completely understood that none of the envoys who came this time had a normal brain.
Ignoring the strange eyes of the villagers, Sur was very happy: "Come on, let's play eagle and chicken together."
When he looked up at the village chief, his tone became much colder: "Playing together?"
The village head just wanted to speak, but Sur didn't give him a chance: "It's a pity we have enough people."
"… "
When people gathered together, the village chief was so angry that his teeth were itching but he had no choice. He had to let the villagers go away first. Before leaving, he grabbed the child's hand and said, "Be good, don't make the envoy unhappy."
The child nodded and walked slowly to Sur, seemingly choking on the chicken's feet: "I want to drink water."
Saying that, he burped.
Sur let him in and poured a glass of water.
The cup was about to be brought to his mouth, and the child handed it over again, flatteringly said, "God will drink first."
Saw the powder in his fingernails, Sur smiled: "If you don't drink it again, we will die for you to see."
The child's hands were trembling, but Sur was not embarrassed. He took the cup and put it on the table: "I've seen a lot of bear children. The last one is stronger than you. Not only can he poison, but he can also set fire to it."
Li Zicang was close to Ji Heng and asked curiously, "Is there such a thing?"
Ji Heng nodded: "Sur repays his grievances with virtue and teaches the other party to read and write."
But that kid is probably only saying 'everyone here is rubbish. '
The child's heart was beating non-stop, and the village chief's uncle made the arrangement when he secretly injected the medicine to kill one and cause chaos. He would take the opportunity to bring people in to subdue a few, but unfortunately the plan failed.
Sur squinted at the door and said loudly: "I said we have enough people, and if you want to play the game, you can sign up early next time."
The village chief who was hiding behind the door scolded a swear word.
A strong man who was guarding asked, "Are you still waiting?"
The village chief rolled his eyes: "Go back."
As soon as the person leaves, the player temporarily returns to normal.
Sur pulled the stool and sat down: "Let's continue the topic of the morning."
The child is really afraid of him now: "The eagle catches the chicken?"
Sur shook his head: "This game asks me to ask you an answer."
People were under the eaves, and the child nodded stiffly.
Sur: "Where did the former divine envoy go?"
The child's eyes are erratic: "I haven't seen it."
Sur smiled and began an imaginative description: "They were burned by the fire, the fire dried the oil in the skin a little bit, and howled in pain because of the burn..."
The child clenched his hands involuntarily, not afraid, but excited.
"This is the punishment for deceiving the gods." The child looked for a reason for death, and said the theory that he had been instilled since childhood: "It is the greatest honor of the gods to die in the fire of redemption."
"Well said!" Sur's tone was even more excited than he was: "I want to see God now, you are with me."
Looking at the flaming torches, the child ran to the corner in fright.
Sur looked cold and walked over: "It's an honor."
Seeing the torch approaching him, the child screamed.
Sur withdrew his hand: "Don't want to?"
In the past, when the gods were burned in the village, the person responsible for the fire would feel very honored, and the child had also lighted it twice. He enjoyed the feeling very much, provided that the fire was on others.
Sur didn't expect to correct this distorted value, determined that the bear child was frightened, and asked coldly: "On July 15th, what would have happened if the angel did not die?"
The child dared not hide it any longer: "The village will be punished by heaven."
As for the specific situation, he did not know.
"How many of you are the children nearby?"
The child nodded: "One month after the sacrifice of the gods, the gods will temporarily forgive the village and allow newborn babies to appear."
Sur looked back at the other players, indicating that he could ask questions at any time.
Li Zicang was the first to speak: "Has anyone left the village?"
The child looked terrified: "Those who want to escape will die in the desert."
Being young is a good cliché, and I don't know about many things.
When the question and answer was about to end, Ji Heng suddenly mentioned the fact that the villagers were extremely thirsty at night: "You too?"
The child hesitated for a moment before replying, "Before the age of fourteen, there would be no such troubles."
"reason."
The child was quite afraid of him for some reason, so he swallowed and said, "It is said that the Holy Infant is there to bless him."
This sentence made many people's eyes light up.
There is no way out of the sky, and the Holy Infant is obviously a vital message.
Ji Heng continued to inquire about the origin of the Holy Infant.
Child: "I only heard the village chief mention it once. The Holy Infant was born by a sinful ancestor, and God was going to destroy this land. The Holy Infant wept every night with blood and blood, and God softened his heart, so he sacrificed his angel. as an alternative."
Having said almost everything he knew, the child asked cautiously, "Can I go?"
Ji Heng did not express that the child placed his hopes on others, and finally Sur nodded.
Before he ran out the door, Sur said calmly: "The village chief would be angry if he knew you said so much."
The child turned his head sharply.
With a gesture of silence, Surwin assured: "I won't tell him this."
The child rolled his eyes and ran away.
Yizhu licked her lower lip: "The story is right, the Holy Infant is the child in the well mural." After a while, she smiled and said, "But the statement that God is soft-hearted is clearly bullshit."
Everyone agrees on this point.
Weeping and crying every night, there is no doubt that the child is dead.
Ji Heng: "Babies die with resentment, and the ghosts they turn into are often extremely destructive."
Regarding the horror of children, Sur had already experienced it in the novice field.
"It's not so much that God is soft-hearted, it's more a compromise." He pursed his lips: "Finding the Holy Infant may help us escape from the hands of God."
After speaking, he raised his head and asked, "Did you hear any crying last night?"
Wandering around in the village in the first half of the night, I did not hear the sound of sobbing. In the second half of the night, I rested for a while, but few of them slept soundly. If anyone cried, they would definitely be able to hear them.
Everyone shook their heads.
Trillion thought for a while: "The Holy Infant can protect children, not in the deep mountains and forests."
This judgment is somewhat relieved. The temperature outside is normal during the day, but when you go out, you must have conflicts with the villagers.
Trillion: "To determine the search scope as soon as possible."
In the silence, Sur calmly analyzed: "Underground, villagers' homes, wandering around... I tend to be the first."
When he just opened his mouth, Ji Heng walked outside without saying a word, and came back with a lot of black seeds in his hands.
Seeing that he was making up his mind, everyone silently looked for shovels, buckets and other items to start a new round of gathering activities.
Starting three feet from the door, dig holes in sequence.
The village chief sent a woman to walk around on purpose to keep an eye on the surrounding movement. When someone was digging the ground, the woman hurried to report it.
Soon the village chief brought a few villagers over, and his eyelids jumped when he saw this scene.
Sur pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a half-smile, "We can't wait to be reborn immediately and serve the gods, but before we leave, we want to do something for this village."
The village chief just wanted to grab the shovel and bury these uneasy angels in it, but unfortunately, as soon as he moved forward, these people retreated.
In the end, he could only smirk and ask, "I dug the pit for..."
"Grow flowers." Sur fascinated: "I want to spread the fragrance all over this land."
"… "
No matter how the village chief persuaded, Sur made up his mind to plant flowers. He was mainly showing off his tongue, while the others took advantage of Sur's communication skills and digging holes seriously.
The village chief stopped and said, "It's just a small matter. I don't dare to trouble the envoy. I'll call someone to help."
His appeal was very strong. Not long after, a dozen burly men came with shovels, and Sur threw the seeds to the village chief at a distance, signaling to distribute them one by one.
The able-bodied villagers began to dig the pit, and Yizhujiao said: "Then let's go to the west to plant, so hurry up."
Village head: "No. Someone will be there soon."
Before hearing the more irritating words, the village chief said angrily to the woman who tipped off: "Go get some fresh melons and fruits, and console the gods."
Li Zicang was obsessed with what to eat, so he ordered a basket and walked with fruit on his back. The group was like an inspection project team, chewing on watermelons and watching people dig holes.
"It's too shallow! The pit needs to be one meter deep."
The man who was digging the pit smiled but said, "Flower seeds should not be buried too deep."
Li Zicang changed his face in an instant, spit out a few watermelon seeds and connected them, as if he was going to plant watermelons in a while.
"It must be one meter, this is the rule of the gods."
"… "
"We'll do random checks later, and if one is found to be unqualified, we'll..." Li Zicang got stuck.
Sur took over the words: "Just commit suicide."
Slowly swaying all the way, on the surface it seems that the player has the upper hand, but in fact it is walking on thin ice.
Everyone's heart is like a mirror, they are just paper tigers now, even if the villagers really rush up, they can't really commit suicide. Fortunately, without touching the bottom line, the villagers did not dare to easily joke about the lives of all the divine envoys.
Ji Heng: "Pay close attention to where these villagers dig pits to avoid."
After all three melons were eaten, it was concluded that apart from the well and the house, these villagers pointed to where to dig.
Trillion frowned: "Several wells were explored last night, and nothing was found."
Ji Heng stopped and turned sideways, suddenly looking at the sleeping black dog at the entrance of the village.
Trillion also found that something was wrong. The dog was leashed at the gate of the village all day long, and no one took him for a walk.
The villagers noticed that someone was observing the entrance to the village, and the muscles in their arms tensed.
Ji Heng looked into the distance without squinting, and no longer deliberately suppressed his voice: "The air in the mountains and forests should be good."
The villagers let out a sigh and said before they left the village: "The day after tomorrow is the big day for the village, and according to custom, the village will be closed two days in advance."
Ji Heng walked towards the entrance of the village. When the villagers were about to call someone, they saw him turn around: "Forget it, it's too hot at noon."
Seeing them go back with their own eyes, the villagers were worried and called a few people to guard the entrance of the village.
I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Players understand this very well.
Since it is determined that the land under the black dog is strange, people come and go during the day, and if you want to study it in depth, you can only wait at night.
On the other hand, the village chief is really worried about this group of people, especially those who have not withdrawn their stalking after hearing that they want to leave the village, and ask to report the situation every hour.
"All eat melons in the house to escape the heat."
"Nap."
"Wake up and eat tomatoes."
"Pray, there's a madman shouting to see God in person."
"Continue to eat melons, pray, and commit suicide."
"After the trouble, I started cooking noodles and eating, and went to sleep after eating."
…
In the end, the village chief couldn't listen to the stereotyped content, and interrupted: "Don't talk about it."
Pigs don't eat as much as they do!
He took a deep breath: "Anyone single?"
The reporting man shook his head.
The village chief frowned: "Go to the latrine..."
"We also went together." The people who reported were also very speechless: "They are still worshipping the handle in the yard, saying that it is the farmhouse six knots."
"… "
yard.
Li Zicang picked fruit from the tree, jumped down and said, "There seems to be no one outside the door."
Trillion looked at Sur, who was leaning comfortably on the reclining chair, and shook his head as if he was developing a retirement life. If he were the village chief, he would probably be very angry.
Sur is now turning over and over to study the small mirror.
Three times of life and death, one is to survive in the desert, one is from the gods, what will be the remaining one
He stretched out his hand and poked his heart gently: "At that time, we were forcibly sucked into the world in the mirror. I wonder if we can use it to get in touch with the outside world."
Sur's thirst for knowledge always showed some special aspects, knocked on the mirror, but there was nothing but a cold echo.
"Host?" I tried calling.
"game?"
No matter what the subject is, it's all empty.
Sur yawned and was about to put away the mirror to sleep and wait for the night to come, when an enlarged handsome face suddenly appeared inside.
With a flick of his hand, the mirror fell to the ground.
"I'm going!" Li Zicang was the closest to him. He was shocked when he saw this scene. It turned out that he could make a video call.
The initial surprise dissipated, and Sur quickly regained his composure. It is not surprising to think about it, after all, before entering the desert, you can see everything in the hotel through the mirror.
Li Zicang helped him pick up the mirror, Qinglian wise man's perspective changed, and his expression was still calm when he found that the number of players had not decreased much. Until he finally saw Sur, his complexion finally changed slightly: "... I'm fat."
As a high-end intelligent person, a pair of eyes far exceeds the limit of the naked eye. He is confident that it is impossible to judge wrong, and the other party is indeed mellow.
If I remember correctly, this should be the second day after the player entered the mirror world.
Sur rubbed his stomach slowly to digest: "The villagers take good care of us. I eat six meals a day."