A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Although the temperature just now was a bit colder, it was still bearable, but the current temperature is no longer suitable for human survival.

"Minus 30 degrees." Qi Heyi looked at the temperature measuring instrument in his hand and said in surprise, "It's freezing outside, not to mention 24 hours, not even one hour."

"Wait, where did you get your thermometer?" Sheng Zhiyu asked.

You can only bring personal belongings with you when the game is transferred. Did Qi Heyi still have a thermometer on him when he was listening to the class?

Qi Heyi said: "This is a mall function that I unlocked after the last game. A thermometer only costs 1 point. After all, it is not an important item."

Mall function? integral?

Sheng Zhiyu twitched his lips, and for a moment he didn't know what the nature of this game was.

Fu Rongyue showed her leadership style: "Let's find a house to take shelter quickly, otherwise we will really freeze to death."

The three of them randomly found a house that looked quite big, and Fu Rongyue knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, revealing the immature face of a child.

"Kid, please..." Fu Rongyue tried her best to smile gently.

"Ahhh! There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"

The child screamed and slammed the door.

Sheng Zhiyu: "..."

Qi Heyi: "..."

Fu Rongyue turned back expressionlessly: "Do I look like a ghost?"

Sheng Zhiyu looked at her carefully. She was dressed in white, her face was pale (cold), and her appearance was beautiful. She did have a bit of Nie Xiaoqian's temperament.

"I'll do it." Qi Heyi hesitated.

He stood at the door, but before he could knock on the door, the door opened by itself, and a yellow thing was pasted on his forehead.

"Urgent as a rule! Retreat!"

An old woman held a rolling pin in one hand and pointed at Qi Heyi with the other, followed by a frightened child.

"Hey, why didn't you respond?" the mother-in-law said in surprise.

"Mother-in-law, we are not ghosts, we are outsiders." Sheng Zhiyu tore off the yellow paper on Qi Heyi's forehead speechlessly, and took a closer look. There was something like a ghost drawing on it.

"Outlander? Why do you want to come to our little broken village?" The old woman calmed down a bit when she heard that they were not ghosts.

Just as Qi Heyi was about to say something, Sheng Zhiyu jumped in and said, "We are folklore majors, and our instructor has assigned us a task to write a paper at the end of three semesters, so we want to find a mountain village for an on-site visit."

The old woman's suspicious look dissipated a little: "You are from the city at first glance. This mountain village is not a pleasant place to be. I advise you to go back quickly."

"Then mother-in-law, can you let us stay here for the night? We were lost before and have eaten all the dry food we have." Sheng Zhiyu struck while the iron was hot.

The old woman sighed: "Then you come in first. We have agreed in advance not to go out and walk around at night. There are evil spirits in this village."

The three of them looked at each other.

Could it be that Li Gui is the legendary old corpse from the mountain village?

Entering the room, what comes into view is a huge Kang, separated by a simple curtain.

Ah this...

Three people said they couldn't accept it.

"The conditions here are limited, so you just have to spend the night here and leave tomorrow morning." The old woman cooked several bowls of red soup beef noodles and brought them to the table.

Qi Yilan was already hungry, so she started gobbling up the noodles.

Fu Rongyue just stuttered delicately.

As soon as Sheng Zhiyu picked up the noodles, she felt uncomfortable. She seemed to smell the smell of blood from the bowl of noodles.

In order to confirm, she flicked the noodles with her chopsticks a few times, but found a pale thing in the red soup, which seemed to be a finger, with nails on it...

Old woman: "Little girl, eat, why don't you eat."

Sheng Zhiyu: "..."

At this time, Qi Heyi had already finished a whole bowl of noodles. Seeing that Sheng Zhiyu hadn't eaten, he said, "Sister, don't waste such good things. If you don't eat it, I'll eat it."

After saying that, he took the bowl from Sheng Zhiyu's hand and started eating, as if the finger-like thing didn't attract his attention at all.

"Mother-in-law, I have a bad stomach and I can't eat anything with strong taste. Just give me a bowl of clear soup noodles." Sheng Zhiyu said.

"It doesn't matter, it's my old lady's fault. Let me get you a glass of water." After the old lady finished speaking, she turned and went to the kitchen.

Sheng Zhiyu quickly used his brain to create a group.

Sheng Zhiyu: "Don't you think there is a problem here?"

Qi Heyi: "I feel it."

Qi Heyi: "This noodles is so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious noodles. When I go back, I will definitely go to the Northeast Noodle House next to the school to eat enough!"

Fu Rongyue: "There's nothing wrong with this noodle. It's quite delicious."

Sheng Zhiyu: "..."

Is she too sensitive?

Soon, the old woman brought a glass of water.

But Sheng Zhiyu just saw that there might be something wrong with the noodles, so how dare he drink them.

Fortunately, there was another knock on the door outside the room.

The child whispered: "Mother-in-law, please open the door. I'm afraid there is a ghost."

Fu Rongyue: "..."

The old woman smiled: "Silly boy, we don't have to be afraid of ghosts now."

After saying that, she got up and opened the door.

In the wind and snow, a petite girl with a sweet face and short ear-length hair stood at the door.

"Good boy, you're freezing, come in and warm yourself up." The old woman changed her usual vigilance and actively invited the girl in.

The children also shouted loudly.

Sheng Zhiyu said strangely: "That's not right. Why wasn't he so enthusiastic towards us before?"

Fu Rongyue said expressionlessly: "Maybe it's because we look like ghosts."

"Hello, are you also a participant in the game?" The girl was seated at the table and asked straight to the point.

Fu Rongyue nodded: "You too?"

"Then add a contact. My name is Ye Tiantian, a freshman at Jiangnan Conservatory of Music." The girl said.

The four people quickly added contacts and chatted in the group chat.

When no one was paying attention, Sheng Zhiyu spilled the water, put it on the table, and pretended to have finished it.

People in small mountain villages go to bed early, and old women and children go to bed after eating.

The good news is that they still have a guest room, so they don't have to all cram themselves into this small room.

The bad news is that there is only one guest room, and the four of them have to sleep on the same bed. And there is no curtain to cover the kang.

"Isn't there a place to take a bath here?" Fu Rongyue felt uncomfortable.

"Just bear with it for one night. Think about it, if a ghost came in while you were taking a shower, would you run away or not?" Sheng Zhiyu advised. What's more, we really don't have the conditions to take a bath here.

Fu Rongyue had no choice but to compromise: "Forget it."

Ye Tiantian rubbed her eyes: "I suddenly felt a little sleepy."

"I'm so sleepy too." Qi Heyi also yawned.

Then, the two fell asleep on the kang.

Sheng Zhiyu felt something was wrong.

At this moment, a rickety figure appeared outside the door: "Children, open the door and I will bring you hot water."