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After obtaining the quest items, Feng Bujue had to raise the little bell to recheck the direction every three minutes on average. He led Ru Yu away for nearly half an hour, but he still didn't find any Tibetan Bell Temple.
This mountain forest seems to be endless, and the terrain is strange and complicated. The temperature around the two kept dropping, judging by body sensation, it should have been below ten degrees. Feng Bujue's clothing was not bad at keeping out the cold, while on Ruian's side, the hiking pants on her lower body were long trousers, but her upper body was just a sleeveless cotton vest. In this environment, he would naturally feel cold, and his physical energy would be consumed more than Feng Bujue.
"It's a pity that I can't take off the coat for you." Feng Bujue walked for a while, then stopped to fetch the bell, and while lifting the item, he said, "Even the shirt and vest inside me are better than yours." That sleeveless dress is strong."
"Purple is not suitable for me anyway." Siyu replied lightly.
"That's it..." Feng Bujue continued, "However, I still suggest that you change into a set of clothes suitable for spring and autumn, so that you can cope with extremely low or extremely high temperature environments." He stabilized his arms, usually Holding up the bell, she began to circle slowly: "Xiaotan's assassin outfit is good, but Beiling's outfit is a bit too thick. When the temperature is estimated to be close to 30 degrees, she will have to bear extra physical energy consumption."
"Let's wait until the script is over." Si Yu said; "Before, I only considered whether the clothing would affect the fighting action, so when I browsed through the mall, I randomly picked a relatively high-end clothing. Now it seems too hasty." She said thoughtfully: "If you buy again, you have to choose carefully. It is necessary to adapt to various environmental temperatures. It is best to have a certain storage function and camouflage effect..." As she talked, she found that Feng Bujue He was meeting his eyes with a strange look.
"What's the matter?" Si Yu asked, she didn't avoid Feng Bujue's gaze, she still responded to Feng Bujue with her usual cold eyes.
"I noticed one thing." Feng Bujue had already put away the bell at this time, and gestured for Riyu to follow him, and then moved on, "When there are only you and me, you The words will become more... "
"Think I'm long-winded?" Si Yu asked while walking.
"That's not it..." Feng Bujue said: "Psychologically speaking, there are many explanations for this situation. It may be that you are covering up some kind of anxiety, or it may be because you are relatively low guard against me... Be careful where you step." When he stepped over a crack in the rock, he reminded, "For example, what you said just now, if someone who is not very familiar with you is present, maybe you will not say it, but repeat it in your heart. Because There is a sense of trust between us, so you share your thoughts with me as you think."
"We don't know each other very well either." Siyu replied, this is not bad, in terms of real time, they have known each other for less than a week.
"It should be said that I am not familiar with you." Feng Bujue said: "And you have read my book, so you will feel that you have a certain understanding of me..."
"That's true." Siyu said, "But you are very different from the 'unconscious' I imagined."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue laughed: "Which aspect? Let me guess... the appearance has given you a huge psychological gap?"
"No, the appearance is higher than I expected. I thought you would have an unusually mean face." Siyu replied.
"What kind of logic is this... It's born from the heart?"
"Yes." Siyu didn't deny it: "But after seeing you in person, I realized that my judgment on your character was outrageously wrong."
"Oh? Then what kind of person should the detective Bujue in your imagination be?" Feng Bujue asked.
"First of all, the degree of narcissism is only about one-tenth of yours."
"Well... This is indeed a problem, but unfortunately I don't think I can change it."
"Secondly, it should be a person who is rational enough to be close to cold."
"Am I not that kind of person?"
"You can be very rational, but also have a cold side." Like Yu hesitated: "But more often... it's hard to say."
"Oh... Is there anything else that is very different from what you imagined?"
"Are you thinking of this as some kind of reader meeting?"
"Haha... do I look like someone who would participate in that kind of activity?"
"I don't want to continue this kind of conversation. You still have similar problems. I'll tell you when we become adults." Siyu said.
"How long will it take?" Feng Bujue asked.
"I don't know, maybe a few weeks, maybe a few months." Si Yu replied, "Maybe we will never become acquaintances."
"Never become acquaintances? Is that possible?" Feng Bujue wondered.
"Yes, after this period of contact, I found that you have more and more personality traits that I hate. If this situation continues, when those traits accumulate to a certain amount, I want... to break away from each other's social life. Circle, it will be a good choice for you and me."
There are really not many people in this world who can seriously say this kind of words directly in front of the other party, and Siyu is such a person. From this, it can be seen that her personality is absolutely abnormal... In fact, she does have very serious social problems in real life.
And in this world, ninety-nine percent of the people in this world who hear people say this directly in front of them will feel uncomfortable, and eighty percent of them will be annoyed and say: Who are you
But Feng Bujue, living up to his reputation as a geek, actually had his eyes glowing, and replied happily: "Wow! You are so sensible! If everyone is like you, my life will be so beautiful , how many meaningless social activities can be saved in my life."
Jingle bell... jingle bell...
The sudden sound of a bell interrupted their small talk.
Feng Bujue never put the task item in his bag. When not in use, he just put it in the inner pocket of his jacket. If the little bell is not shaken deliberately, it will not ring, even if it jumps a few times while walking, it will not make a sound. But at this time, the bell rang by itself.
"Hmm... Finally found it..." Feng Bujue immediately took the bell out of his pocket and held it in his hand. The bell seemed to be alive and kept vibrating. Jumped out from his palm.
Suddenly, a bone-piercing chill hit, causing the temperature to drop to freezing point. At the same time, the surrounding scenery also changed suddenly. The trees, grass and stones around the two of them began to flicker, some trees suddenly turned into small saplings, and some disappeared directly. The grass and stones changed their positions and shapes strangely. .
This scene, to describe the image, is like watching a movie in the silent film era. Suddenly, two sets of shots that were edited together appeared repeatedly. Although the two sets of shots shot the same place, but The timing of the shooting is different.
Feng Bujue and Siyu are no strangers to this situation, and they both know it without communicating, it's a ghost.
These days, ghosts without space and illusion abilities are ashamed to call themselves ghosts.
"Woo... woo..." A girl's cry sounded.
Feng Bujue and Siyu immediately turned around when they heard the sound. The sight in front of them would make everyone's heart sink.
There was a thick wooden stake stuck in the soil, and firewood was piled around the stake. A little girl about ten years old was tied to the stake, and her young body was bound by circles of thick and heavy wooden poles. chains.
"Wuuuu... please... let me go... wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... I want my mother..." The little girl cried and begged repeatedly.
"Kill her!" "Burn this evildoer to death!" "It's all because of the disaster, the Dragon Lord doesn't rain anymore!" "My father has tuberculosis, and it's all caused by this little beast!" "The disaster! It's the one who killed my family The crops are all dead!" "Burn her to death!" "My baby was born lame! It's all because of you!"
Immediately there were many yelling and cursing, both men, women and children, but only their voices could be heard, but no persons could be seen. From the content of the words, it can be heard that the group of speakers undoubtedly tied up the little girl. As for the identities of these people, according to the information provided by the tree demon earlier, it can be basically confirmed that they are the villagers of Cangling Town in the past.
"Wuuu... Ling'er didn't hurt anyone... Wuuu... Please... I want my mother..." The little girl was still crying, but the cursing around her didn't stop. It was obvious that this person only cared about venting his emotions. No justification will be heard.
Until a torch was thrown on the woodpile, the blazing flame stopped these voices, and was replaced by the heart-piercing screams of a little girl.
Until the last moment, the little girl was still begging and crying, but soon... After a violent cough, she could no longer make any sound.
"The death fragment reappears."
"The death fragment reappears?"
Feng Bujue and Ruyu turned their heads to look at each other almost at the same second, and said the same words in unison, but one used a declarative tone, while the other was a little uncertain.
They thought this depressing performance would end soon, but they didn't expect it had just begun.
The scene in front of them changed again, the pile of burning flames suddenly rushed high, forming a wall of fire, and after they dispersed, a small temple appeared in front of the two of them.
The gate of the temple is closed at the moment. From the outside, the building occupies an area of about 200 square meters. It is estimated that there is only one Buddhist hall dedicated to the Buddha statue inside, and it will not be divided into many rooms. A plaque is hung in front of the small temple - Cangling Temple.
There was a lot of dialogue in the ears of the two players, but this time it was no longer a loud curse, it sounded more like a whisper after lowering their voices.
"You said that this evildoer is dead, but why are there more and more disasters in the village..."
"Yeah... I heard that someone went up the mountain to collect firewood yesterday, but he didn't come back..."
"This is the fifth one."
"Who said it wasn't that? Besides, Orion's old boss Chen and his wife died together at home last night, the whole room was full of blood..."
"I'm afraid... that monstrous ghost has come to seek revenge?"
"But that day everyone buried all the remaining ashes under the Cangling Temple. There is a temple guarding it. What kind of evildoer can still cause trouble?"
"What's the use of the top of the small temple? I think that evildoer is very powerful. I have to... I have to ask an eminent monk to do it, otherwise no one in our village will be able to escape..."
These voices fluttered, and I don't know where they came from. Anyway, Feng Bujue and Siyu could hear every sentence very clearly.
When this passage was over, many figures walked out behind them. Some of those people were monks in cassocks, some were Taoist priests in Taoist robes, and some looked like down-and-out characters from the world. Some of them were holding Buddhist beads and wooden fish, some were carrying whisks and swords, and some of them were carrying a basket of strange outfits with a circle of mahogany swords behind their backs, making it look like they were singing an opera.
However, this group of people all have a common feature, that is, their faces are pale and dead, and there are expressions that seem to be smiles but not smiles on the pale faces.
They all appeared from behind Feng Bujue and Ruyu, and then staggered towards the gate of "Cangling Temple". After a while, they passed two players. When passing by the two of them, each of these people would turn their heads and take a look, as if they knew that there was something here. This situation is indeed rare in the reappearance of death fragments.
At this moment, Si Yu already had Feng Sheng in his hands, and put on a guarded posture. She was obviously a little nervous, and even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. Before she knew it, she had been infected by the terrifying atmosphere around her, and it was normal to have such a reaction.
However, a steady hand lightly pressed down on Rui Yu's hand, Feng Bujue turned his head, his face had no role, a calm expression on his face: "Take a deep breath, let the heartbeat slow down, open the menu to check the scare Worth, and get rid of the cranky images in your head by the way." His instructions were simple and everyone understood, but not everyone immediately thought of doing it in a moment of fear.
After hearing the words, Si Yu quickly calmed down, and the fright value also dropped from a height of 70.
"What a reliable man..." This sentence was not said by Si Yu, but by Feng Bujue himself, and he smiled after he finished speaking: "You must be thinking so in your heart at this moment, right?"
"A little bit." Si Yu replied, but her eyes immediately revealed a bit of contempt.
"Does that mean we're a little closer to being an 'acquaintance'?"
"Before you said that sentence yourself, maybe it was..." Siyu replied: "Now...it has become a feeling of 'it seems to be very reliable at critical moments, but it's annoying to be smart'."
"Okay..." Feng Bujue shrugged, as if he didn't really care.
While the two were talking, those figures had already "passed" into the gate of Cangling Temple one after another. This scene obviously implied that the guys who came to do it, no matter how different their religions, tools or methods they used... In the end But they all came to the same goal by different routes, and were killed by this ghost.
This death scene reappears, and it ends here.
The surrounding environment has been restored to its original appearance, and when players watch things, they no longer have the discomfort of watching a movie with frames dropped. It's just that the temperature hasn't picked up, it's still close to zero, and both of them can exhale white air.
The Cangling Temple in front of him did not disappear along with other phantoms, but became a real thing. The bell in Feng Bujue's hand also ceased to be active and made no sound.
"If you can't bear the cold..." Feng Bujue didn't finish the half sentence.
Siyu interrupted directly: "It's a beautiful idea."
"How do you know what I want to say?" Feng Bujue continued, "Maybe I want to ask you... um... do you want to light a fire?"
Si Yu turned her head and glanced at him: "Do you think this pretentious excuse can increase my favor with you?"
"Hmm..." Feng Bujue pursed his lips, and there seemed to be some hope in his eyes, but Siyu continued to respond to him with that killer look.
Two seconds later, Feng Bujue turned his head, as if nothing had happened: "OK, I finally found the key location to promote the plot, I will go in first." He said while walking, "Although it is daytime, according to my observation, This ghost is not affected by any time, we'd better be careful."
Siyu sighed softly, followed him towards the temple gate without saying anything.
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"Hey hey hey... isn't this setting too cunning? It's a waste of bullets." Xiao Tan looked at the corpse of the giant crocodile and said, "If you listen to me and just run away, it's the same here... oops!"
After Bei Ling knocked on Xiao Tan's head, she said coquettishly, "Afterwards."
A few minutes ago, when the monster was stuck, it was much easier to kill it. Although the monster still has a bloody mouth and shakes its head violently, it can't be moved by one thing, and the players shoot at fixed points, so they don't need to shoot while walking. It's not difficult to take it down.
The two killed the giant crocodile and consumed a lot of stamina, and spent a lot of extra ammunition on the way to retreat. The monsters in the thriller paradise will not burst out of equipment, and they will get nothing if they are killed. It can be said that from the moment they fell down to now, they haven't gained any benefits, but they have lost a lot. These are undoubtedly factors that affect morale.
But Bei Ling has always been a person who refuses to admit defeat, while Xiao Tan is more easy-going and doesn't care much about gains and losses. Therefore, their mentality and emotions are not affected by this combination.
"If you die in this position, you will definitely not be able to push it." Bei Ling looked at the corpse stuck by the giant crocodile and said, "We can only climb over its back."
This section of the tunnel has been blocked by the corpse of the monster in the horizontal direction, but the body of the giant crocodile is flat, and there is still a certain gap between its back and the top of the tunnel, which should allow players to drill through.
"Then you can climb first." Xiao Tan said.
"Why me first?"
"In case your there... or there... gets stuck... I can push in the back... Ahhh! Good! I was wrong! I'll go first!"
While begging for mercy, Xiao Tan ran towards the corpse of the giant crocodile with his head in his arms. Although the crocodile skin looked slippery, the monster's back was riddled with ridges and shrapnel embedded in it, and Xiao Tan felt quite uncomfortable when he crawled over it.
After he crawled over, he turned around and shouted: "It's okay, you... um... you should be fine."
"I'll strangle you when I come here." From the end of the sad spirit, there was such a response. RS
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