Intelligent people do not have the complex emotions of ordinary humans. Qinglian wise men were not angry because of Sur's comfort, but said, 'So it is. '
Seeing his thoughtful appearance, Sur asked, "Is the flow of time here the same as the outside world?"
Qinglian wise man is very frank: "The same."
This answer was beyond what most people expected.
Li Zicang interjected: "What are the rest of the players doing when we do the quest?"
Qinglian wise man smiled and said: "I deliberately checked the City of Hope carefully to prevent unconscious monsters from leaving to make trouble. After eliminating the hidden dangers, let the players move freely."
If there are no monsters, it is a complete empty city.
Sur's eyelashes trembled slightly: "So they are doing nothing?"
Qinglian wise man nodded with a smile: "I slept when I was full, I slept and ate when I was full, but instead I lost weight."
After speaking, he cut off the communication.
The lingering sound in the courtyard is still there, and everyone's expressions are a bit ugly. Sur straightened up from the recliner and said 'hard enough'.
For players who did not choose to enter the game, now they can only watch others do tasks.
"The time given by God is three days. In other words, the players outside will waste at least half of their time."
It is self-evident how torment it will be during this time.
Li Zicang clicked his tongue: "It has been two days since we entered the falsification, and these three days have passed again, and only the last two days are left for them to find hope."
Compared with the painful waiting, fighting for your life in the mission is a bit hopeful. Li Zicang felt a strange consolation in his heart, nibbled the sour fruit and said, "Is it time to discuss the division of labor at night?"
Yizhu raised her hand in a gesture of surrender: "I especially recruit dogs. From childhood to big dogs, they like to chase and bite me when they see me."
Sur, who has been extraordinarily active recently, also silently stood aside.
Ji Heng laughed: "Are you afraid of dogs too?"
Not to mention fear, but Suer was a little afraid of older dogs, and because he didn't want to admit it, he frowned and said, "I'm a real dog, and the same-sex repells each other, that dog definitely doesn't want to see me."
"… "
Speaking of which, no one can make fun of this matter.
In the end, Trillion took over the job: "When the time comes, I will lead the dog away. If there are special circumstances, I will stun it."
Night fell little by little during the discussion.
After dark, the villagers who were guarding the entrance of the village also went back one after another, and Suer and others found the time to go out. The big black dog was lying on the ground under the pole, and the explosive body of flesh was now sticking to the ground, and the threat it brought seemed to be reduced a bit.
After reaching the pole, Trillion untied the rope and clenched it tightly in his hand, while throwing a piece of meat from the kitchen.
The black dog opened his eyes, but did not show aggression immediately. He smelled the meat and licked it twice with little interest.
Trillion tried to lead it to the side, and the black dog cooperated strangely.
"Wait first." Ji Heng: "Don't take it too far."
Trillion agrees with him. The black dog can ward off evil. It has always been circled at the gate of the village. It is estimated that the things underground are not that simple.
The shovel went down too hard. Yizhu had the habit of looking in the mirror at any time. Suspecting that her face was stained with dirt, she took out the mirror. The first thing she saw was the red heart that began to flash slightly in the dark.
Every time a shovel is dug, the frequency of the heartbeat will increase, and everyone will stop moving at the same time.
Yizhu pinched her long nails: "I'm sorry."
Buried under the ground is a ghost that can kill people.
Su Tangying began to back down: "Why don't you think of a way to do it again?"
There are only two days left, and finding clues again is easier said than done.
Ji Heng said lightly: "The road to death is the road to life. You can only leave here after three times of life and death, and the following things represent once."
The premise is that they are still alive after being dug out.
After all, no one dares to act rashly.
"What about the holy baby?" Li Zicang wanted to cry without tears: "It's clearly a devil boy."
"At least one doubt has been resolved," Sur's expression condensed slightly: "Why are so many players dying here."
The Holy Infant can provide shelter, but its essence is still a ghost, and a ghost takes pleasure in killing people.
This is in an endless loop, releasing the Holy Infant can fight against the gods, but the Holy Infant also wants their lives.
Trillion: "Release the Holy Infant now, we will be hunted for a day and a night, and the chance of survival will be higher when we release it tomorrow night..."
Halfway through the conversation, they suddenly stopped. The previous players they thought of must also be able to think of it, and there are still very few who survived in the end.
Sur: "For the best, at least we can be sure that the villagers' combat effectiveness is average."
As long as their strength is strong enough, how can they allow themselves and others to be a blessing during the day, the threat mainly comes from God and the Holy Infant.
Wang!
The black dog barked suddenly, but it was not loud, as if mocking their incompetence.
Sur squatted three meters away from the dog, staring at it motionless.
Trillion thought that this was to take out his anger on the dog, and was about to persuade him a few words, when Sur suddenly said: "I remember that the Holy Infant will protect the children under the age of fourteen in the village from the pain of hunger and thirst at night."
In the afternoon, when the child was threatened to tell the information, everyone was present, so when they heard this sentence, they just hummed. Only Ji Heng glanced at Su Er, and trillion noticed this scene and couldn't help asking: "What does he want to do?"
Ji Heng: "Reading comprehension."
"… "
This is not a joke. When others are exploring the plot, Sur is really analyzing it word by word.
Sure enough, his question was different: "How does the Holy Infant distinguish between children and adults?"
Normal people don't think about this issue at all. The Holy Infant can be seen as an evil spirit guarding the village, and every move in the village can't be concealed from it.
Sur held a hand of soil: "If the Holy Infant could roam the village, I naturally wouldn't ask this question."
Trillion squinted and understood what the other party wanted to express: "But it was suppressed underground, and it was suppressed by black dogs."
Calling the Holy Infant, the villagers were actually very afraid.
Sur smiled and said, "The villagers are obviously more afraid of God, otherwise they will not just ask God to forgive their sins when they pray."
Before they came, a player must have released the Holy Infant, but the Holy Infant was finally sealed in the ground, and the cooperation between the villagers and the gods was indispensable.
Trillion touched his chin: "But it didn't kill the villagers, and it helped protect the children."
Where is the Holy Infant, it is the Holy Father.
"Children's ideas are much simpler, and their obsessions are very deep." Sur said: "The Holy Infant cares about the child itself, and it is willing to protect the child."
But once the child turns fourteen, this compassion disappears in an instant, and it allows these children who have been guarded by themselves to suffer the same pain as their parents.
Sur stood up: "Let's get down to business, let's go back to the original question - how does the Holy Infant recognize children."
Yizhu was the first to answer his question: "The most direct way to judge who a person is is through appearance and voice. After further familiarity, you may be able to distinguish from details such as habits, personality, and eyes."
Any one of these factors seems reluctant to set on the Holy Infant.
Buried in the ground can't see, just rely on the sound in case the newborn is dumb
"One fell."
Yizhu raised her head, just in time to see Sur walking forward a little, and slowly said two words: "Smell."
After stopping, he spoke again: "It's like a dog. A dog's sense of smell is a thousand times better than that of a human being. Many scientists have even proposed that dogs can smell terminally ill, so they have specially trained cancer-smelling dogs."
Yizhu hissed: "But can dogs smell age?"
Sur: "We're talking about the Holy Child."
"..." Yizhu smiled slightly, and the other party took a dog as an example. She subconsciously assumed the role of the Holy Infant as a dog, and quickly changed the topic and followed his thoughts to analyze: "Assuming that the Holy Infant has this ability, it must be It's better than a dog, but it's not good for us to stand outside its lair and discuss?"
Sur waved his hand: "He died as soon as he was born, only instinct but no wisdom."
Anyone with a little bit of wisdom will not be suppressed in the village again and again.
For a while, no one spoke, and the air gradually became quiet.
Voice, character, and even handwriting can be imitated, but there is no sample for something like smell. How to imitate it
The children lived with their parents for many years, and the smell did not confuse the Holy Infant. Even if they tried to steal clothes and put them on their bodies, it was probably useless.
Players are used to turning back immediately when they reach a dead end. This is a conditioned reflex and an advantage.
After all, the so-called smell is just an assumption, and there is no need to drill this horn.
Seeing that this proposal was about to be passed, Su Er looked at Ji Heng and shrugged helplessly.
Ji Heng seemed to have expected this to happen, and said softly, "Human potential is limitless, it's just that it hasn't been stimulated."
"so… "
"So you have to give enough motivation." Ji Heng smiled at him and looked at the others: "Who can come up with a way, I will make an experiment and dig out the things below."
The air was silent again, but this time the state was completely different from before, everyone racked their brains, as if they had been beaten with blood.
Sur tentatively said: "If you can't think of it, forget it, go another way."
"There must be a way!" Li Zicang bit his finger, looking like he had a way to go to the dark.
"… "
Yizhu: "The Holy Infant will protect children subconsciously. We can use children as bargaining chips."
All eyes fell on her, and Yizhu said indifferently: "Anyway, they set fire to kill and poison, and they have done bad things. So will your conscience feel better?"
They have all lived in a distorted worldview, and it is not good for everyone to condemn too much.
On the contrary, Li Zicang put forward a good idea: "We can't change our smell, but we can try to change those children."
Sur's eyes brightened: "The feasibility is very high."
At this time, Trillion took out a bottle of medicine: "Swallowing it can make people smell of carrion."
Li Zicang looked disgusted.
Trillion: "It's useful against low-level imps, they'll avoid the smell."
To put it bluntly, it is a tasteless item. Generally, the kid can deal with it by himself. The stronger ghost doesn't care whether it is rotten flesh or not.
Yizhu is very reliable, so she took out a bottle of perfume: "The fragrance that humans can't smell can last for a long time."
Trillion frowned: "Is there such a prop?"
Unless he is seriously ill, the props can be more or less useful. Yizhu sounds completely useless.
There is an extra beetle in Yizhu's hand: "The matching tracking and positioning props."
It can be seen that she is quite distressed. Once the spray is used up, the beetle will be useless.
"Good stuff!" Li Zicang came up and said, "I used it in advance. Even if someone in the team is replaced by a ghost, I will know it right away."
Yizhu nodded: "Not only that, I once encountered a copy of the twin ghosts committing crimes, and I used it to identify the identities of the brothers."
In just a few minutes of work, the dark and bright will be realized, and Sur can't help but sigh that there must be a brave man under the heavy reward.
There is no estrangement in my heart because of this. It is human nature to have to keep some cards for survival. He is the best example. If he is really in a desperate situation, he can also use 'Meeting with a Coal Face' with Ji Heng. If he uses it well, he can be alone at the moment when God harvests his life.
In order to prevent any omissions, Yizhu went from house to house and sprayed the sleeping children a few times.
During this time period, the villagers endured the pain of hunger and thirst, and the fact that their houses were not closed at night greatly facilitated their actions. Ensuring that every child has the smell, Yizhu starts spraying at the player again.
She was kind, and sprayed Ji Heng and Surdo twice until the bottle bottomed out.
Ji Heng also kept his promise, and when the others retreated far away, he began to dig under the ground.
With him, Sur shoved a small briquettes over.
Ji Heng raised his eyebrows.
Sur whispered: "If the guess is wrong, you use briquettes, and I use crying children."
This can save the next coal face to meet people, enough for them to save their lives at the last minute.
Take the mirror out and observe the red heart on it.
At this moment, the red heart is very strange. It beats wildly for a while, and returns to silence for a while, just like the unpredictable weather.
Seven feet underground.
The Holy Infant was so confused that one scent had just disappeared from the child it sheltered, covered by other scents. Then all the child's smell disappeared, and before long, it smelled the exact same thing again.
As Sur expected, the Holy Infant was not educated to think about complex things because he died at birth.
When his mind was about to break, it was dug out from the dark and damp soil.
The Holy Infant is not at all surprised that someone digs himself out every once in a while, and those people are delicious. Just as he was about to feast on his stomach, he suddenly smelled the wonderful smell that covered the smell of a young child in front of him.
The Holy Infant opened a blood-red eye.
Tall, very big.
Was this man one of those children who were covered in scents
But why is he so tall
Sur deliberately babbled a few times.
After a long time, the Holy Infant gave a judgment... It turned out to be a giant baby.