As it turned out, it was too late.
Guiying was indeed an honest child, his words were completely truthful, and he did not lie at all. It says that a man can hit five of them, and a man can really hit five of them...
Although Kou Dong hoped it would tell a lie at this time.
Money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier, if I knew it earlier, Kou Dong would never poach men's corners so openly!
It's too late to regret it now, the NPC looks like it's about to zoom in. The players around finally recovered from the bloody family ethics drama just now, and stumbled: "Now... what should we do now?"
"What else can I do?" Kou Dong said, "Wait until his energy bar is full!"
- run!
A few people woke up like a dream, and they all started to run wildly. Countless evil spirits have landed behind them, walking toward them with pale faces, mixed with ghostly spirits. The blood waves in the river rolled, one wave was higher than the other, and thin blood water also flowed along the height difference.
If this scene could be named, it could probably be called the end of the world.
Everyone didn't even bother to look back. The cold and sticky fingers of the evil spirits rubbed against their necklines. Ashe raised the big steel knife and gave it several times, cutting off the arms and heads all over the ground, scattered all over the ground. Those arms were restless after being cut off, and they were still wriggling and crawling forward. Seeing that it was not good, A Xue simply smashed them into a meat paste with a knife.
The strong man's face turned blue, and he opened his mouth, wanting to gag.
"You fucking—"
Can you restrain yourself!
"Come if you have the ability," the little girl said coldly to this kind of person who only talks about being a hero. "If you can, you can decide everything."
The strong man could only talk about it, but in fact his combat power was far inferior to hers, and he shut his mouth with a livid face after being bullied. The evil spirit troops trailed behind them, only the green sedan chair remained where it was.
In this wave alone calm.
"Do not!"
Suddenly a hoarse scream came from his ear, Kou Dong turned his head to look, only to find that it was Yin Qi. Although they are all running away, there is a gap in people's physical fitness, not to mention that Yin Qi is number three, and it is his turn at this moment, and he is at the end. Naturally, it is inevitable that he will be the second to be attacked besides him. The goal. The ghost with black eye sockets grabbed his shoulders tightly, extinguished the clusters of sun flames on his shoulders, and stretched out his other hand towards his head.
The person closest to him is Kou Dong. Yin Qi cried and stretched out his hand to Kou Dong. Under the evil ghost's strong hand, his head was almost split open like a watermelon, revealing the bright red flesh inside, "Help—help!"
Kou Dong's footsteps stopped.
In fact, he didn't hesitate. It's one thing to like Yin Qi or not, but it's another thing to watch him die. He didn't think he was a kind person, but he wasn't evil either, so he stretched out his hand without hesitation, tightened the leash, and shook the ghost baby in his hand.
The ghost baby that suddenly flew up: "... ???"
It looked like a spinning top, it was thrown by Kou Dong in the air, and the evil spirit around him suddenly forced the evil spirit that was about to eat to retreat again and again, unwilling to let go of its hand.
Kou Dong took the opportunity to give Yin Qi a hand and signaled him: "Hurry up!"
Just like that, he vaguely felt that the other party's body temperature was also extremely low.
It doesn't look like a player, but it has the same temperature as the NPC in this game.
This idea only turned briefly in my mind. After being dragged back, the ghost baby did not run on the ground anymore, but crawled up quickly along Kou Dong's trouser legs, put its head on Kou Dong's shoulder, bit its pacifier, bared its teeth and roared at the ghost behind it.
This trick works, it scares off a lot.
Blood also spread along the way. They are very thin, as if alive, like bright red snakes meandering on the ground, closely following their steps. The short-haired girl accidentally stepped on it, and the soles of her feet were stained with blood. She was busy running for her life, but she didn't pay any attention to it. Two tiny, darker-colored marks were printed on the ground. She stumbled and ran forward, only hearing her own violent exhalation.
"call-"
"call-"
The voice didn't catch her attention at first. She knew her body, even though she wasn't strong, she had made preparations before she came in, at least there would be no problem running long distances in a short period of time.
Until this sound was gradually mixed with another strange sound. Crushed, like falling crumbs.
She stopped suddenly.
All around became quiet.
Only the cold wind pierced through her body, and swayed away again.
The short-haired girl blinked hesitantly. It took her a while to understand why she had become quiet. The companions were still running forward, and the evil spirits behind were still chasing her—but they avoided her, as if they hadn't noticed her.
There were two small odd-shaped objects on the ground, which seemed to be very soft. She lowered her head and picked them up hesitantly before realizing that they were her ears.
No wonder the world is so silent.
She began to crumble slowly, from her feet, to her calves, to her thighs. Someone took an invisible hammer and beat her to pieces silently, tearing her apart. The joints were unscrewed like screws, and she was scattered on the ground piece by piece. With a bang, even her head exploded into a fluffy cloud of blood mist.
The last thing she could see at the end of her line of sight was an unburned yellow talisman, which fell to the ground, a thin sheet, soaked in blood—right next to her broken finger.
A soft hand picked it up.
The will-o'-the-wisps surrounded the corpses all over the place.
They happily picked up the scattered bones and prepared to set up a fire behind them.
"Gululu-gululu-"
"The ingredients are ready."
"Who is laughing in the pot?"
…
Everyone heard the child's voice.
They glanced at each other hastily, and Song Hong counted the number of people while running. One, two, three, everyone else is here, and Yin Qi follows behind.
Only one girl is missing.
Song Hong's face turned pale, needless to say, he understood the fate of the girl in his heart. But this is not the time to allow them to regret and miss, Song Hong said urgently: "What should we do, how can we escape?"
Out of the corner of his eye, Kou Dong caught a glimpse of a figure slowly standing up like two mountains in the distance, and reminded: "Clay figurines!"
This sound, more or less made several people wake up. Kou Dong quickly patted Guiying's back, and under Guiying's command, the huge clay figurine strode towards them, easily holding them all in his hands.
They are not afraid of being devoured by ghosts, even evil spirits have nothing to do with them. The clay figurine took a step forward and quickly walked a long way forward, leaving the evil spirits far behind.
After escaping from the dead, the players couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Find a quiet place to rest first," Song Hong said, also extremely tired, "We have to reason, what kind of ghost story is this..."
As he spoke, he took a deep look at Kou Dong.
Kou Dong's scalp was a little tingling, he didn't know if it would be useful for him to deny the past of abandoning his husband and son at this time...
The foothold is in a barren forest of bones. Skeletons hung densely on the tree, and everyone ignored their fear and almost sat down on their buttocks. The two legs that were overloaded were trembling, but their hearts were still on their hands. The long-haired girl buried her face in her palms and was the first to cry.
The strong man yelled at her impatiently: "Don't cry!"
The long-haired girl ignored it and couldn't stop at all. She and the short-haired girl were originally companions, but now that the other party died suddenly, she was the only one left.
"But," she hiccupped from crying, "but she's not number four, her number is very low, it shouldn't be her turn—why her?"
Song Hong tore a long strip of cloth from his coat and wrapped it around himself. He got scratched a little in the clay figurine's hands. Hearing this, he turned his head and took a deep look at Yin Qi.
Yin Qi didn't look different at all, his face was still timid and timid, half biting his lip.
"Maybe it's blood," he said in a soft voice. "The person who steps on the blood may advance in order."
Girls with long hair don't know about order swapping. The only one she knew who didn't die in her own order was Brother Tao, and she couldn't insist whether her companion was killed by others, so she had to give up, and after crying hard, she stood up from the ground, kicked deep and shallow, and walked out of the forest Walk.
After walking a few steps, footsteps followed behind her.
It was the little girl in the five-member team, with a knife still on her back, and she didn't say a word.
The long-haired girl was not in the mood to greet this man either. Standing by the edge of the woods, she slowly took out a silk scarf from her coat, placed it in the shallow hole she had dug, and buried it with soil in handfuls.
It's easy for people to die in this game.
It's like dropping a leaf and sprinkling a handful of water—a breeze.
Axue closed her eyes and leaned against the tree trunk, as if she wasn't looking at her at all. The long-haired girl didn't seem to notice her existence, and did her own thing until she heard the girl say, "Why are you here?"
Why are you here
The long-haired girl was in a daze.
It's actually simple to say. People's desires are always endless, and there are always moments of reluctance, reluctance, and unsatisfaction. They struggled to get out of the small county on their own, and wanted to take another step forward, but there was no one to help them .
Life is difficult, living in a small coffin room, it is difficult to sit up.
So I made up my mind to try it out. — This is better than the odds of the lottery.
They need money.
With the money, you are eligible to talk about life. Otherwise, it is just life, rushing around in a hurry and without dignity for the word life.
Because of the rules, she couldn't confide a word about these things. But she always has the illusion of being seen through. The dark eyes of the girl on the other side are watching her, calm and calm - being watched by such a pair of eyes, it seems that she has been cut open, and she is completely exposed to the other party.
"But it's always bad luck." She smiled wryly, and said solemnly, "Luck is such a thing..."
"Not luck."
Ashe interrupted her, her voice was very soft, as if she was just saying something insignificant.
These words made the long-haired girl suddenly startled, and her whole body trembled slightly.
"Wait," she said incoherently, "you mean—"
A Xue took out a thin yellow talisman from her clothes. It was soaked in blood, and the color became thick, but it was not wrinkled in the slightest.
She handed it out.
reverse side up.
The long-haired girl read the above words clearly. Her trembling came and went, and when she calmed down, a new fire was kindled in her eyes.
A few people in the woods were trying to make a fire. The method of making fire by drilling logs was too old, and it didn't work very well in practice. They tried for a long time, but they didn't even see a spark, and their palms were scratched instead.
"It's too cold here," Song Hong frowned, "It's cold and humid, I'm afraid I can't live."
Someone shivered and said, "But it's so cold."
It is true that night is slowly getting ready by this time. The sky showed a strange thin red, enveloping them from top to bottom, and the chill almost pierced their bones. Even the cracks in the bones are cold.
Song Hong didn't speak, but silently cast his eyes on Kou Dong...
Kou Dong: "..."
Kou Dong: "???"
After a while, Old Kou's father stiffly turned his head towards the ghost baby, trembling in front of him with superb acting skills, saying that he was cold.
After hearing him say that it was cold, the ghost baby who had been indifferent until now didn't even hesitate, and blew it into the fire through the pacifier.
The fire started up all of a sudden, burning so fiercely that the flames almost burst into the upper branches.
Everyone: "..."
Somehow, from this action, they saw King Zhou You's style of playing with the princes.
And have a new understanding of the player's favor.
- This is really not ordinary favored.
The strong man couldn't help touching his face again, feeling the urge to have plastic surgery.
After the ghost baby was finished, it leaned against Kou Dong's side. When it was quiet, it looked like an ordinary child, and its delicate facial features could still be vaguely seen. The outline is somewhat similar to the male god, Kou Dong secretly thought, it really is his biological father and son.
There is no way to compare with a fake father like him.
Guiying was very insecure and kept asking, "Dad really won't abandon me again?"
Kou Dong also ignored the elongated face of the eldest son every time, lovingly patted its head, and told it tirelessly: "No."
The ghost baby was satisfied.
On the contrary, he asked more times, causing other players to stare strangely, wondering what the hell did this person do—abandoning a child is a heinous crime.
Guiying asked many times.
Kou Dong also answered many times.
He gradually became aware of the point that the ghost baby cared about. It's very clear, and quite obvious—it's about dropping the word.
How on earth did he ditch it
Kou Dong tried to inquire about it, but Guiying kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word. Kou Dong has nothing to gain, so he has to be a conscientious father and try his best to save some emotional points.
"It's okay," he coaxed, "Daddy will take care of you in the future."
Ye Yanzhi snorted coldly.
Kou Dong: "..."
Kou Dong bumped him with his elbow, motioning for him to express his opinion. Ye Yanzhi folded his arms, obviously not intending to do his duty.
Guiying looked at him, and gradually realized something that he had neglected for a long time.
"wait… "
Kou Tiantian: "What?"
"Wait!" Gui Ying felt that he had been deceived, and pointed at Ye Yanzhi, "What about him? What is he?"
Kou Tiantian was a little stuck by this question. Logically speaking, Guiying is his second son and Ye Yanzhi is his eldest son, so he should be Guiying's elder brother.
But the relationship between him and his eldest son is not so pure...
The ghost baby came back to his senses, and immediately howled loudly, kicking his legs back and forth.
"I do not want!"
It pursed its mouth and screamed, so that the bones on the tree crackled and fell down, "I-I don't want to be my stepfather!!!"
The author has something to say:
Ye Yanzhi (indifferent): What nonsense are you talking about, as if I want to recognize your son.
This dungeon is not a simple link of abandoning husband and son as everyone guesses.
Not a sweet NPC, not a good NPC!