Seven Days, Seven Nights

Chapter 138: Please enter the urn

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The host's 'go away' said casually, but his expression was extraordinarily serious.

The achievement point came unexpectedly, Sur bowed his head and found that the breastplate seemed to be a little bigger than before, he couldn't help sighing... This is the way to evolve into a shield and it will never come back.

Qinglian wise men have already expressed their attitude, and continuing to stay is nothing but annoying.

There is an extra team item, and it is not a loss to ask yourself, Sur asked realistically: "What is the usage?"

"Break it apart and take half each."

The surface of the seed was smooth, and it sounded unrealistic to break it apart with bare hands. He started to try with uncertainty, but it was easy to succeed.

Handed it to Ji Heng half, but did not realize real-time transmission.

All attention was on the two of them at the moment, wondering what would happen next.

The Qinglian wise man continued to walk forward, while Sur hesitated and followed behind.

The group stopped at Forest Park.

Even the smell of the breeze in the morning has a faint fragrance, which makes people's mentality become much more peaceful.

Qinglian wise man looked at the artificial lake and said softly, "Jump down."

Sur brows twitched, and there is reason to suspect that he wants to murder.

After the Qinglian wise man said these words, he didn't speak again, waiting for them to decide for themselves.

The wind swam back and forth three times, only to hear the sound of two thumps, except for the first moment, there was no ripple on the lake surface.

The last reflection in Sur's eyes was the pines and cypresses opposite the lake shore, and a voice faintly came from his ear: "When deciding between life and death, you can use that note and recite the blossoms three times in your heart."

The tone of voice was wonderful, teasing, and it seemed to be mixed with the sarcasm of the spectators.

Too late to think more, completely plunged into darkness.

The team props given by the host are of high quality. This is the most comfortable teleportation. The body is surrounded by a gentle force in the chaos, as if it is ups and downs in the clouds.

Sur is quite enjoying it, and has the urge to give a five-star praise.

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In the distance is an overpass, with neon lights flashing bright colors. There is a lot of traffic, and you can see Ye Gui people everywhere.

Ji Heng stood on the square, behind him were middle-aged and elderly people dancing square dance. He walked around the periphery, his eyes quickly scanned every corner, and he made sure that there was no Surr.

"Big brother." A little boy in front came over: "Someone asked me to give this to you."

He turned around and was about to point under the tree, when the little boy suddenly said, "Hey, he's gone, it's an uncle on crutches."

Ji Heng touched his head lightly: "Go play."

After the little boy walked away, he opened the tablet, and a pop-up window automatically popped up on the screen:

Players are asked to choose a teammate to join (up to two, and the team must be successful before dawn).

Zhu language (3 points)

Xu Yangyang (1 point)

Ji Heng (1 point)

Xu Fan (4 points)

Sur (5 points)

Wubaike (2 points)

Jia Kanhua (1 point)

Liu Lang (3 points)

Ji Heng quickly clicked on Sur's options, and the specific location appeared below. Immediately after clicking a few more, the address can also be displayed. It can be seen that you can change your mind at any time before forming a team.

He touched his pocket to make sure the game came with a wallet.

Walking quickly to the side of the road to hire a taxi, Ji Heng said, "Go to Mingjiayuan Community, No. 236, Xinhua South Road."

The taxi got on the overpass, and high-rise buildings flashed past the window.

Ji Heng's eyes were dark, and the location he teleported was in the square, easy to find and not dangerous. According to this logic, players with higher initial scores are more likely to be in danger... Sur is undoubtedly one of the 'leaders'.

Thinking of this, I can't help shaking my head: "This unlucky child."

The driver was on the radio and didn't hear his muttering. He said with some local accent, "It's been haunted in Chuan Mingjia these two days, is that true?"

Ji Heng said in a low voice, "I'm going to see a friend, so I don't know much about it."

The speed of the car was very fast. Twenty minutes later, it stopped outside Mingjiayuan Community. Ji Heng paid the toll to get off the car and stared ahead through the night.

There is no security guard in the old community. The entrance is a dilapidated small iron gate. At this moment, a worker who just got off the night shift is walking across the road.

Ji Heng stopped him: "Excuse me, how do I get to Building No. 3?"

The worker yawned and pointed in the direction.

There is a row of trees planted in front of the unit building, which is not pruned all the year round. There are a few sturdy branches that have been blown down by the wind, forcing people to bend over to walk.

Ji Heng walked along the oblique side, the footsteps were very light, and now he saw two figures in front of him looking from time to time, hiding sideways behind an old tree.

Unexpectedly, there are two people hiding behind the tree, one squatting and the other standing close to the bark.

Through the moonlight, they could barely see the names on each other's badges, and they were all in the ranks.

No one said anything about forming a team, they add up to three points.

While despising each other, the silence of the night was broken—

"Is the news accurate? It's almost time."

"It's ten minutes before zero, just wait."

The sneaky figure in front communicated in a low voice, hovering at the door of a unit.

Ji Heng frowned. Sur's location was also displayed at 101 in the first unit.

23:56, in the rental room.

The beautiful-faced woman closed the refrigerator door, and her feet slipped suddenly when she turned around. Fortunately, she supported the table in time.

She didn't have time to think about why there would be water on the ground that had not been mopped for a few days, so she covered her stomach for the first time, bending over and sweating profusely.

There's still a month left until the due date, but the woman feels that something is not right with her body. She wanted to call for help, but the pain was so painful that she had no strength at all, so she barely supported the table and walked to the room to get her phone.

An unbelievable thing happened, the next second the child actually fell out of the body directly.

The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she was exhausted for a moment, and fainted on the spot.

outside the unit door.

"It's almost there." Looking left and right, two men walked into the unit door. One of them successfully opened the door with a key that was pre-configured.

The cry of the baby came.

"That old Taoist is a god!" The taller man was startled, and hurriedly walked over to cut the umbilical cord, picked up the child and urged his companion: "Quick!"

Ignoring the unconscious woman, the companion quickly took out the civet cat in the bag and placed it beside the woman.

The player followed secretly and felt incredible to see this scene: "In what age did you play the civet cat for the prince?"

The location is still in a dilapidated rental house.

The voice is not loud, but people who are guilty of being thieves are particularly sensitive.

His body trembled suddenly, and the tall and thin man turned around and saw several figures outside the door. In a flash, he walked over and hurriedly shouted: "I'll run with the child, you are behind!"

The companion scolded and pulled out a knife, slashed randomly into the air and jumped out of the window.

The ten-square-meter house was clear at a glance, and sure that no one else was there, Xu Yangyang's eyelids jumped, and he immediately went to grab the baby.

Another player obviously also thought of something, set the target on the baby, and when he jumped out of the window and chased out, he felt 10,000 scumbags in his heart... Can this dungeon of feelings be reincarnated

Ji Heng didn't participate in the chase. He called the emergency number first, and then carefully walked around the house. He didn't know what to think of, bending over to pick up the small animal on the ground, and brushing aside the fluffy chest.

Fingernail-sized badges reveal the tip of the iceberg.

"It's really you..."

Sur opened his eyes wide, feeling that the force that imprisoned him was disappearing, and tried to make a sound: "Ah—"

Make sure you can speak, and straighten the messed up fur on the chest. Because of the dry mouth, he stuck out his tongue suggestively.

Ji Heng gave him a mouthful of water.

The thirst was relieved, and Sur was helpless: "In the story of the civet cat changing the prince, the prince is still alive, and it is the civet cat who is in danger."

Ji Heng smoothed his hair: "How could it be like this?"

"As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in a black cloth bag, unable to speak, and I couldn't use my strength. It's only getting better now."

Ji Heng: "Where are the props?"

Sur: "If I want, I can summon it, but it won't work."

Mainly the paws are not as flexible as the fingers.

"Strange thing." Ji Heng frowned and walked over to put a dress on the woman on the ground, not daring to move her at will.

While waiting for the ambulance to arrive, Ji Heng stared at the civet cat for a few seconds: "Would you like me to check your identity?"

Sur looked confused, what is there to check for a cat

"gender."

"… "

Before the claws came over, the tablet made a dripping sound, saving Ji Heng once from the side. He sat down and put the cat on his lap by the way.

A line of small words appeared in the center of the screen: Are you teaming up with the player Sur

Ji Heng presses the OK button, and the system prompts the team to form a success.

Sur bowed his head: "I don't even have a tablet."

"It won't work with you."

In the face of the cruel reality, Sur chose to look away and pointed out the current problem: "The police will have to ask you in the follow-up."

There is an ID card in the wallet to avoid the embarrassment of the black household. Ji Heng did not mean to leave: "This woman's situation is very strange, you can try to find a breakthrough in her."

Going now is more likely to be identified as a suspect.

The ambulance arrived quickly, the woman was carried onto the car on a stretcher, and the two sat in the back of the car together.

There were not many vehicles at night, and the ambulance arrived at the hospital smoothly all the way.

The woman was taken to the emergency room. Because of the special circumstances, Ji Heng paid part of the cost and sat quietly on the bench waiting for the police to come.

Avoid being photographed by the surveillance camera, and deliberately lower your head to speak during the period.

Recalling the previous conversation between the two outside the unit door, Ji Heng pondered: "They know the exact birth time of this child."

Being able to do this proves that the world involves supernatural beings.

Sur resting on his arm: "There's no need to think about it, I'm the best example."

Ji Heng shook his head: "As a rule of thumb, the higher the score, the better. If nothing else, you should be able to recover before dawn."

Sur shook his hair: "So I became a cat just to complete a test?"

Ji Heng nodded and opened the tablet.

Su'er pressed his paws in one place: "This one named Xu Fan has four points. Do you want to find him?"

Ji Heng shook his head and clicked his name, the location was still displayed in the square.

"The tablet only gave the initial positioning." Sur said after thinking: "It has been delayed for so long, and now the past may be empty."

Ji Heng: "The initial choice is very important. Players with high scores will not be able to get out of the dangerous situation. Except for those with low scores who stay in the same stage, they can only take the initiative to attack."

It is meaningless to have a low-level team, and there may not be anyone who will come, but any player with a little experience must choose the latter.

Sur changed his leaning posture: "What will happen if the team fails?"

Ji Heng spat out the word 'death'.

Sur's pupils shrank suddenly and looked up at him.

"If the host doesn't show up, it takes a lot of time to arrange a team game. If you don't see the blood, it's a waste of effort." Ji Heng said calmly: "The score is too low, and I guess it won't be good."

Surhua cat, the voice has not changed much, but the voice has been weakened a bit, and it is inevitable that it has some milky sounds. After listening to the analysis, I called 'social society. '

Ji Heng fiddled with his tail: "Be serious."

There were not many people in the hospital at night, and the sound of shoes touching the ground was loud. He stopped teasing the cat, and two police officers, an old man and a young man, approached him.

Ji Heng described the whole incident as a terrible incident of adult traffickers robbing children. Before the police asked the home address, he first said, "I heard that Mingjiayuan has been haunted for the past two days, so I want to do a live broadcast."

After a pause, he deliberately asked, "Can you post this on the Internet?"

The police handling a case has an opinion on some internet celebrity live broadcasts that will cause interference. When they hear this, they subconsciously characterize the other party as a young man who is difficult to deal with.

"Not yet."

Ji Heng then introduced the news that was a little far-fetched: "The kidnapper seems to know in advance that this lady will have an accident at home, and one of them mentioned the 'old Taoist priest.'"

The tip of the older officer's note-taking pen paused.

Ji Heng pretended to be chattering: "If this is published on the Internet, I will be on fire."

The police quickly persuaded.

Ji Heng finally said: "Leave a contact information, I helped the lady advance money."

This is exactly what the other party wants, and there are still many details that need to be inquired about in the follow-up. Not only did he leave the phone number of the police station, but he also added his personal mobile phone number, and asked him to contact him at any time if he remembered more details.

Too late, Ji Heng nodded and left with Su Er in his arms.

The young police officer muttered from behind: "Why are there more and more strange things recently?"

The older one reminded him seriously: "Don't say what you shouldn't say."

There are stores open all night around the hospital. Ji Heng bought a lot of snacks, stuffed Sur into a plastic bag, covered most of his body with snacks, and found a hotel to open an hourly room.

Entering the guest room, Sur drilled out to breathe.

"Sorry," Ji Heng explained lightly, "Generally hotels don't allow pets to come in."

Sur jumped on the window to breathe, and suddenly realized the agility of the cat's body, overlooking the scenery below, quite a sense of pride.

"Come down." Ji Heng said.

Sur wagged his tail: "Every pet has the right to be willful."

Emphasize the word 'pet'.

Before he could shake enough, his body suddenly stiffened, and a strange coldness came. Sur first touched his hand and found that he was sticking to the glass naked.

At this moment, he finally knew why Ji Heng came to open a room... It was still dark, and there was no clothing store nearby.

With a smirk, he walked forward under the quilt.

"Your conjecture is correct."

He turned into a civet cat, mainly for team games. In other words, now that it has recovered, does it mean that most of the people have successfully formed a team

A knock on the door interrupted the train of thought.

The corridor was empty, and there was a tablet on the ground. Ji Heng picked it up and handed it to Sur: "Yours."

Sur frowned, this time the host was too contrived.

There is a new message alert on the tablet: watch the morning news.

To avoid missing it, he set the alarm in time, and then seized the time to catch up on sleep.

Ji Heng stood by the window for a while before falling asleep when it was almost dawn.

At 6:30, the morning news starts on time.

The first few episodes were about civil affairs. When the news was about to be broadcast, the host's face became more serious: "Last night, a horrific murder occurred in our city. A woman was inserted into the neck of a branch and brutally murdered... "

Sur was busy searching for news on the tablet, there were unharmonious pictures on the forum, and the scene was quite bloody.

The slender neck of the woman is used as a vase, and the flower branches inserted on it are carefully trimmed and arranged in full accordance with the requirements of normal flower arrangement.

'Beautiful' 'Thinking'... There are many comments praising it as a work of art.

Ignoring those uncomfortable remarks, looking down one by one, one comment caught his attention:

[Netizen 001: I live nearby, scared to death! And just not far from the incident, someone was hit and killed by a car last night.]

When turning the page, the page is stuck, and the post has been deleted after refreshing.

Exiting the browser, Sur found an additional program on the desktop called Player Squad. After entering, the two names of 'Xu Fan' and 'Wu Baike' are grayed out, the time of death is noted on the back, and everyone else is written in red.

Sur's eyes changed slightly: "If you didn't arrive in time last night, I'm afraid it will be worse."

The envelope icon in the upper right corner flickered, and the message was released two minutes ago, informing the players to meet at Hongquan Shopping Mall at ten o'clock.

Turning his head to talk to Ji Heng, he saw that the other party was in a chat group.

I subconsciously glanced at the tablet in my hand, and there was also a chat software. After entering, there was a verification message to pull him into the group, and Sur thought about it and agreed.

The head of the group owner is a duck with a lame leg and a cane, and the net name is Princess Camellia.

Sur clicked on the other person's profile, the gender column was male, and the signature had only three words: host.

I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth and started to look at my account information. Most of them are registered in the game, and the names and ages are all real information. He tried to change them, but the gray boxes did not move.

No longer wasted effort, I sent a message: [Why only three people?]

[Princess Camellia: Players with too low scores are exhausted and haven’t noticed yet (smile).]

Then another pop up:

[Princess Camellia: I heard that you are good at reading comprehension @Suer, would you like to show me one?]

Staring at this news, Sur raised his eyebrows, and now it is only himself, Ji Heng, the host in the group, and he speaks with a lot less worry.

Looking up at Ji Heng: "Someone is provoking me."

Ji Heng's mouth lifted slightly: "Go back."

In order to confirm that the host's identity was not faked, Sur tried: [Do you know what bsj is?]

[Princess Camellia: Isn't it the inevitable death situation for the people around you? In order to see your performance, I specially won the host of this show (smile).]

Sur decided to meet his demands and began to perform:

[Among the information obtained from the falsification, there is a very interesting psychological monologue: Darkness is coming, and I am eager to see a young soul... Then here comes the problem, this is Ji Heng's self-analysis before he entered the game, time flies like the years Shuo, now, has the darkness already come?]

After pondering for a while, he continued to send a message:

[Assuming darkness falls, why hasn't the dungeon world been destroyed? I couldn't help but doubt the reality of the world in front of me.]

When I tried to send a message again, I failed-

You have been muted by an administrator for one hour.

"… "

Sur's brows jumped, and she sent a private message to Princess Camellia: [Can't you afford it?]

After taking a sip of water, the ban was still not lifted, and he sent a series of smiling expressions on his face.