Escape Death Message [Infinite Stream]

Ji Jisheng's expression turned ugly in an instant, he pursed his lips, and turned around and walked forward without waiting for Wu to hear.

Wu Wen probably knew that he had said something wrong, and shouldn't be so stupid as to compare her husband with An Qi.However, he felt that he did not make any big mistakes... The female version of Mr., he did feel his heartbeat...

But seeing Mr. so silent, he knew that he might be unhappy...

One of the two did not speak, and the other didn't know how to speak, so they both hurried on their way in silence. After a while, they arrived under the tree painted with butterflies on the south side of the village entrance. The colorful stones under the tree surrounded the whole tree.

"It's here." Wu Wen touched his nose and said to Mr.

The husband didn't reply to his words, but he squatted down and directly dug up the soil with his hands.

Wu Wen saw his white jade-like hands digging around in the soil so carelessly, and couldn't bear to pick up a piece of the five-colored stone on the ground for Ji Qiansheng.

The gentleman watched him pick up the stone and frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but Wu Wen said at this moment, "Use this, your hand, it won't be good if it hurts."

"Do you care about me?" It took a while for Ji Jisheng to take the stone, but the frown on his brow was still not flattened.

"Of course."

"Oh, because I look a lot like Angie." The gentleman lowered his head, but he accepted it and started digging with stones instead of hands.

Wu Wen felt that his head was getting bigger, but he never expected that such a straightforward person like Mr. would have a day of haggling over every detail. He thought Xu Fei was enough for him, but why is it so difficult for a man to coax when he gets angry... Sure enough still…

"Are you thinking, as expected, An Qi is better." The husband suddenly said this as if he could read minds.

Wu Wen smiled awkwardly, then carefully went to see Mr.

At this time, the gentleman raised his head generously, with a half-smile.

Wu Wen understood at this glance, Mr. is teasing him... To be honest... If this person is not Mr., he really wants to hit someone...

"But... are you okay..." After the husband finished laughing, he changed the subject and his expression became a lot more serious.

"It's okay..." He knew what the master was talking about. The multicolored stones around the tree looked very unusual. He knew that he should not move it lightly. Maybe, if he moved it like this, it would touch the ban on the dungeon. uncertain.

However, he still has to get the stone first, otherwise, if he digs the soil like this, if he wants to dig out the things inside, he will definitely move it. In this case, it is better to let him be the first to move the stone people.

The gentleman sighed and accelerated the speed of digging in his hands.

He also quickly joined.

The two dug the soil together, and within a short while they dug up something.

What was taken out of the soil was a large box similar to that used by shopkeepers, but it was sealed with wood, and the wood material was also good, so the degree of corruption was not particularly serious.

When Mr. opened the wooden box with an earthy smell, Wu Wen sensitively felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.

There was some soil in the wooden box, but the contents were still intact after all.

They pulled out a few black-and-white photographs, and some wooden wedges, like the sticks attached to shadow men.

The protagonist in these photos is an honest-looking middle-aged man. He is wearing the long-sleeved cotton padded clothes that people in the city wear instead of the mandarin jacket and linen fir that can be seen everywhere in this village. shadow puppets.

Most of the photos look like they were taken during a show.It should be that someone went to the backstage to take a picture of him, but there is only one picture that was taken when he was sculpting the shadow man in the workshop.

The shooting locations of those black-and-white photos are marked on the back of the photos, and the ones with performances are written on the back of Fenghuang Road. This kind of place name does not know where it is.On the back of the workshop sheet, Luofeng Village was marked.

Mr. Wu Wenhe carefully studied the only photo taken in the workshop. The middle-aged man was shirtless and was engraving very attentively, and the engraving workshop... looked very familiar...

From the photos, there is a long operating table in the dark gray room without windows, and a curtain is hung on the opposite side of the operating table.

Wu Wen is [-]% sure that this is the workshop that old man Wang later owned.

"Look at him." The gentleman reminded him, telling him not to put too much energy on the background of the photo.

Wu Wen then carefully observed the man in the photo.

In the photo, the middle-aged man was not wearing any clothes on his upper body. It should be because of the hot weather and the lack of ventilation in the room, so he was shirtless.

Wu Wen looked at it for a while, only to find that there was an inconspicuous scar on his back, which looked like...a butterfly shape.

"He has a butterfly-like scar on his back." He also frowned.

"Hmm... There is also a butterfly drawn on this tree..." Mr. concluded, "This craftsman was probably killed by someone."

As soon as the gentleman said this, the sky that was still bright, was quickly gathering dark clouds, and the sky would soon be dark.

"Bury the things back quickly, and then go home." The gentleman's tone was very dignified.

Wu Wen also became very nervous, the two quickly put the wooden box back, arranged the colorful stones, and ran back to the npc's house with her husband in a hurry.

They were lucky, their front feet were just next to the door, and it rained heavily outside their back feet, and the sky became as thick as ink, and the chickens and ducks in the chicken coop were making uncomfortable noises due to being drenched in the rain. cry.

The npc didn't show up tonight, so Wu Wen could only cook some meals with his husband.

"What do you think?" Mr. asked his opinion first.

"I think the man in the photo is probably the peddler in the shadow puppet show... I first saw him carrying a basket, and thought he was a grocery seller, but I didn't expect him to be an artist." Take a meal, with a bitter face.

"That shadow puppeteer was most likely killed by people in Luofeng Village." The husband said, "First of all, he must be dead. Otherwise, old man Wang would not be able to live in his previous house, and his photos and tool boxes would not be buried in the old house." In the soil. Secondly, he was killed, otherwise his personal belongings would not be surrounded by strange stones, as if someone did something to his belongings to suppress resentment."

Wu Wen agreed with the gentleman's point of view, and sighed: "Hey... If there is no such stone, maybe he can comfort himself by saying that he might have left Luofeng Village a long time ago, so he transferred his house. Or maybe it is the Golden Pen After washing my hands and quitting, I buried my wooden box. But if this is the case, there is no need to do those things that are talked about..."

"So this time the dungeon is still about the vendetta of ghosts and gods." The gentleman glanced at him, "But unfortunately, we moved the stone that may suppress the craftsman's soul... It is estimated that this time the mission will be much more dangerous than before. .”

Wu Wen nodded with a droopy face, "But that's impossible. The setting of this dungeon, as long as we want to dig out the things under the tree, we will inevitably touch those stones... So this time, the restriction on ghosts and gods will be broken. , there should be a way to compete with that artist..." He said the last sentence very confidently.

The gentleman is as calm and confident as ever, "Don't worry, there will be no dead ends in the game, and it is impossible for the two of us to fall into this dungeon."

After dinner later in the evening, Wu Wen called and told Aji what he and his husband had discovered, telling him to be more careful, this time the ban had already been lifted.

Aji is also a person with a strong mentality, and he agreed very readily. Wu Wen didn't feel his worry about this at all.

After calling Aji, Wu Wen still couldn't bear to hide the forbidden things from other players.Of course, because of the experience and lessons from the previous dungeon, he learned a lot this time. He didn't say everything in one go, but just vaguely said to others that the ban had been opened. Ah Da cursed mercilessly and the two women moaned and complained.

Seeing him getting angry everywhere, the gentleman propped his chin up and smiled.

Wu Wen felt even more blocked...

They came back early today, and they didn't plan to go to bed so soon, and because they carved a shadow figure at Old Man Wang's house today, he took out the shadow puppet he had received before to have a look.

His shadow man, after returning from work the next day, had already taken on a light color.

"Including a shadow puppet engraved yesterday and the shadow figure Ada and I received when we first entered the mission, now there are six shadow figures in Old Wang's place, exactly the total number of all our players..." Wu Wen was not without worry said.

"Are you worried that every shadow man will refer to a player, and then our shadow puppets will appear in a certain shadow play and be killed by that craftsman dressed like a shopkeeper?" Mr. always understood him very well.

"Um…"

"If this is the case, you don't have to worry about it for the time being." The gentleman told him, "You should still have no color when you first got the shadow man, and now your shadow man has less color. And that day we entered the game The shadow man I saw at the time was a finished product that had already been painted."

Wu Wen said that when the old man Wang gave him the shadow puppet, he was still wondering why the shadow puppet was stitched before it was painted. It turned out that there was a saying, "Then how did the color on my body come from? "He was a little puzzled, "If the color on the shadow man is filled...if it becomes a finished product...does it mean that the corresponding player will die..."

"Perhaps..." said the gentleman flatly.

At this time, a thunder suddenly sounded outside, and Wu Wen was startled by the sound.

The husband glanced at him and made the bed, "There are not enough clues now, how did this color come about, what is the end of the finished product, we have to wait and see, anyway, let's sleep first."

Wu Wen frowned and knew this was the reason, so he went to bed.

Sir blew out the oil lamp.