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I thought it was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, Yun Feiduo shook his head.

Yun Feiduo sighed, her nose being completely blocked by the tissue seemed to make her feel a lot more comfortable, but she looked a little funny.

"I can't tell where it is."

Yang Yingying was stunned.

Can't smell it? How can it be?

Yun Feiduo continued: "It's not that I don't want to look for it, but every house in this village has that rotten smell. I can't smell the source at all."

After all, she wasn't a real animal, so she couldn't tell which places had the strongest putrid smell.

Yang Yingying frowned, "Every household?"

Yun Feiduo's expression was serious: "Yes, every household."

[What does Duoduo mean by this? 】

[Hey, dear, if there is a putrid smell everywhere, does that mean these villagers are actually corpses? 】

[...What a great idea. Is there a corpse party in the dungeon? 】

[Don’t think about it, I am more inclined to think that many people may have died in Taoyuan Village]

[Plus one, this guess is still somewhat similar]

Yun Feiduo's words made Tian Zhen's expression become a little bitter. It wasn't that he was afraid. To be precise, he didn't know where the rancid smell was and whether it would cause problems for him if he encountered it.

"What should I do?"

Yun Feiduo shrugged: "It's served cold."

Tian Zhen: "..."

Yang Yingying sighed: "Then there is no other way. Just take it one step at a time. If this step doesn't work, there will always be a next step..."

While several people were talking, there was a sound of footsteps behind them.

Yang Yingying cautiously stopped speaking and looked behind her.

The young man who followed behind smiled and nodded: "What a coincidence."

Yang Yingying breathed a sigh of relief: "It's you. I almost thought it was an NPC following us."

He Ziyun blinked: "I'm here to remind you of something."

"what's up?"

He Ziyun: "While most of the villagers are not at home now, I suggest you check to see if there is a white porcelain doll under the bed in your respective room."

He thought for a while and continued: "The workmanship is rough and the expression is artificially made to look like a smiling face. You can go and take a look."

Yang Yingying frowned, and just as she was about to say something, a familiar female voice from the system came to her ears.

【Ding】

[Anchor He Ziyun has completed the main mission "Crying on a Rainy Night" at 20%]

The afternoon sun was very hot and hot. Although they should feel the heat, Yang Yingying and others felt cold all over, as if something invisible was spying on them in the dark.

After speaking, He Ziyun also raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He asked why the discovery of the white porcelain doll was not added to the task progress. Did he want everyone to know?

This is quite interesting.

"Okay, I also reminded you, then everyone can find their own things to do."

He Ziyun waved his hand lazily, "See you later."

After saying that, He Ziyun turned around and walked back to where he left.

Yun Feiduo reacted and wanted to stop him, but Lu Ying, who had been silent next to him, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"He doesn't want to be with us."

Lu Ying said.

Yun Feiduo groaned, "Why? Wouldn't it be safer to be together?"

Of course, the probability of being discovered will also be greater.

Of course Yun Feiduo knew this truth, but she still felt that it would be better for everyone to be together.

Lu Ying was expressionless: "He doesn't seem to need this kind of worthless "security." "

Yun Feiduo: "..."

Yun Feiduo was speechless.

Because she found that what Lu Ying said was right.

After a few seconds of delay, Yang Yingying came back and said decisively:

"Let's go and find a way to get into the homes of those villagers and see if there are any white porcelain dolls under their beds -"

She wanted to say something else, but suddenly realized something and looked at Tian Zhen, who had been unusually silent since just now:

"Naive? What's wrong with you?"

Tian Zhen's expression was a little pale. He licked his lips, feeling his throat was a little dry, and gave a dry smile:

"Well, Sister Yingying, I seem to have seen that white porcelain doll..."

Seen it?

Yang Yingying's eyes became serious: "Have you seen it? When? Why didn't you tell me?"

Tian Zhen was frightened by several questions in a row. He scratched his head and said in a somewhat inadequate tone:

"I, I don't know. Isn't the room we live in dark? Last night, when I went in and lay on the bed like I was blind, I stepped on something."

"I didn't care about it. It wasn't until I woke up this morning and squatted down to put on my shoes that I realized that the thing I stepped on last night was a white porcelain doll..."

Tian Zhen was also on the verge of tears: "I really don't know what clue this thing will be. I simply thought it was just a handicraft. It looks ugly and rough..."

[Hahahaha, Tian Zhen was laughing so hard. I asked him how he fell asleep so quickly last night without even looking at what hit his feet]

[emm, is there a possibility that it would be safer to be like him? After all, not triggering the clue means that his danger level will not be very high for the time being? 】

[Theoretically it is possible, but you will still die if you don’t know anything later...]

【…】

Several people were a little helpless at Tian Zhen's words.

Yun Feiduo rolled his eyes: "Ah, yes, it's a handicraft."

Yang Yingying knew Tian Zhen well and knew that the other party probably really didn't care about the white porcelain doll, so she could only sigh:

"Forget it, at least there is a white porcelain doll under your bed. At least it proves that He Ziyun didn't lie to us."

After all, no one among them could guarantee whether what He Ziyun said was true.

It is indispensable to be on guard against others. This is the psychology that every anchor must possess.

But when it came to this, Yang Yingying suddenly thought of something.

Last night, she used a flashlight to search through almost the entire room, including under the bed. She found nothing useful except a thick layer of dust.

Except for those bloody fingerprints on the glass.

Thinking of this, Yang Yingying felt a little strange: "No, why didn't I see any white porcelain dolls under the bed last night?"

Lu Ying also nodded: "I didn't see it either."

It was obvious that Lu Ying also searched the room he was in.

Yun Feiduo, who did nothing, said: "..."

Yun Feiduo swallowed and felt a little embarrassed: "Well, I think, well, I didn't look at it."

She was so tired both physically and mentally last night that she went straight to sleep...

"fine."

Yang Yingying analyzed calmly, "Now we only need to confirm one thing."

"Although He Ziyun is an omega, he is just an ordinary man in the dungeon. He is also a man in his innocence. There is a white porcelain doll under a man's bed. I don't have one under Lu Ying's bed, so there is a high probability that there will be one under your bed. "

Yun Feiduo pursed her lips: "Then I'll go back and take a look?"