Want to see how the enemy dies every day [Unlimited]

"Wait." Bandit Song raised his hand, "Do you know why you kidnapped us?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you know what you have done, do it." Lu Ren didn't see anything unusual about these people, but each of them looked at them either angrily or in horror. He turned back to Song Bandit, who knew This thing was allowed to be tied up by them.

Lu Ren: ...

It was not easy for him to do anything to these people. The two were pushed out of the room, and there were more people outside.

Song bandits roughly counted, and there were more than 30 of them.

They didn't say a word, and walked out with the two of them pressed together. Among the crowd, Song Bandit saw the old woman and Uncle Li sitting on chairs not far away. They looked at Song Bandit and Lu Ren with a smile, raised their hands towards They waved, and the horrible song sounded in their ears again.

"Small mountain village, no life, the toddling old man goes to pick up people..."

But these people didn't seem to see the two old people over there, let alone heard the song, and didn't respond at all.

"Small mountain village, no life, the tottering old man goes to pick up people; the blood is red, the meat is fragrant, and the outsiders are all panicked; entering and leaving the village is impossible, a big well fills people; the sky is so vast..." Song bandits followed When he sang, everyone's steps stopped, and they all looked at him like a ghost.

"How do you know this ballad?" The leader stepped forward and grabbed the rope on Song Bandit's chest and pulled it, causing Song Bandit's flesh to hurt.

Bandit Song looked at his nervous expression, "Why? This song is very important?"

"Of course it's important. This song is the gateway for us to get out of this village..." One person opened his mouth, but was slammed into the stomach by the other's elbow, and his voice fell silent immediately.

"The key to getting out of the village?" Bandit Song's face was a little ugly, "So, you..."

"Survival game!" Lu Yan answered, and everyone looked at Lu Yan and Bandit Song in amazement.

"You two are also players?" One of them asked in surprise, his eyes were bigger than a copper bell, Song Bandit and Lu Ren: ...

The leader looked stern, and raised the torch in his hand, "Do you want to live or die for someone who has nothing to do with you?"

The crowd was silent, none of them wanted to die.

"But Brother Luo, they are also players. If they are not those strange things, aren't we just disregarding human lives like this?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain? Didn't the ghost day's system just say that there are strange monsters here, and we need to send them to the sacrificial well?"

well?Well again?

Bandit Song frowned slightly, looking at the group of more than 30 people who were "discussing", deciding the life or death of him and Lu Ren.

They discussed, Song bandit stood where he was, thinking about Uncle Li and the old lady whom he had met before, and that—Yao Yinzi!

The medicine primer was bloody, and it looked a bit like a brain that had just been dug out.

It's just that the human brain can't be that big, so what exactly is it?Could it be a strange brain?

But didn't those strange monsters disappear as soon as they died?How can you leave such a thing as a brain?

They were discussing fiercely about the going and staying of Song Bandit and Lu Ren, and soon divided into two factions. A group of people thought that Song Bandit knew the ballad, which was very useful for them to make this copy.

A group of people think that completing system tasks is better than breaking the rules and being immediately eliminated by the system.

The two sides were at a stalemate, Song Bandit and Lu Ren were free, and they didn't find out why they were talking.

Bandit Song felt that both of these people's concerns were well-founded, and they just didn't want to die.

From their heated discussions, Song Bandits heard that they originally had 100 people in the group, but only 38 remained after they came in for a week, but they never mentioned the owner of the house from the beginning to the end.

Lu Yan was obviously also puzzled, and asked aloud: "How did you get in? When you entered the village, there was no guide?"

Speaking of the guide, a group of 38 people stopped and looked at him with strange and terrified expressions.

Bandit Song felt that Lu Yan's words might have touched some sensitive points of these people. They looked at Lu Yan silently, and Uncle Li and the old lady who had disappeared there reappeared.

The originally gloomy old lady leaned forward and back in a chair laughing, while Uncle Li looked a little gloomy, as if the two had changed their personal settings from each other.

"This village..." Luo Ge, the leader, paused for a moment, then continued, "There is no guide."

"Huh?" Bandit Song was surprised, "How did you get into this village without a guide?"

"In?" Brother Luo sneered, "We were in this village when the system threw us in, and we never went out at all."

Lu Ren frowned slightly, they had never been out, but he and Bandit Song were indeed brought in from the outside.

And after coming in, except for the lyrical male voice saying the name of this copy, there is no task at all.

The last dungeon was to find the "Magnetism Creed", and Lu Ren looked at Bandit Song suspiciously.

Bandit Song's face was indifferent again, he looked in the direction of the main room, it was empty, and the baskets in the yard were still piled up in place and had not been moved.

How on earth did he run to Bandit Song's bed while he was asleep?And the "button" sound under the bed...

"What is your mission?" Bandit Song asked suspiciously.

"Drag you to the Sacrificial Well." The man called Brother Luo said, and they hugged together again at this time, no longer arguing about their backgrounds, it seems that such a short time has reached an unspoken conclusion.

Dead or Alive?

Bandit Song didn't care very much, he glanced at these people and described them as basically the same as the leader, Brother Luo.

"Let's go." One of them pushed Bandit Song, and then Lu Ren was also pushed.

The two of them were quite far apart, Song bandit was at the front, he still walked casually, and went straight to the entrance of the village, except for the footsteps of 40 people along the way, the whole village was terribly silent, there were no insects or frogs, not even mosquitoes. without.

Soon they came to the well at the entrance of the village. The well was carved with patterns, and under the firelight, it looked like a person was beating a group of demons and ghosts.

"Push it over." Bandit Song and Lu Ren were pushed to the side of the well together, the well was pitch black, and a highly rotten smell came into the nostrils, making Bandit Song lean back.

He turned around and looked at Brother Luo, "You don't mean to sink us into the well, do you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you newcomers will not die, the ones who will die are the other two among us." The voice of one person was full of anger and fear. Song Bandit raised his eyes and saw a thin man standing behind the crowd, belonging to He doesn't make a sound, and others may not pay attention to him.

"What's the second half of that ballad." Brother Luo didn't answer him, just asked.

Moreover, Bandit Song also found that, apart from making a lot of noise in the house, this group of people basically can't talk without talking when they go out, and even if they talk, two people will never speak at the same time.

why?

If the voice is too loud, it will attract strange things. There are so many of them, and their footsteps are also hurried, and their voices are not low at all. Why are they so cautious only in speaking?

Song Bandit didn't answer, they just stared at Song Bandit and Lu Ren.

One of them looked up at the sky, "Brother Luo, it's almost three o'clock."

Brother Luo didn't ask any more questions, just raised his hand, rushed at least ten people and pushed them into the well.

Song bandit cooperated abnormally and let out a scream and fell in. Lu Ren didn't know what this thing was going to do, so he also fell.

On the way of falling, Lu Yan directly let go of the rope in his hand and tied it to a stone brick by the well.

The footsteps outside gradually faded away, before Lu Ren looked at Bandit Song and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Song bandit didn't speak, he buckled on the edge and slowly climbed up, the well wall was very dry, that's why the smell was so strong.

The two of them flipped out several times, and there was no one outside the well, and the moonlight shone down, reflecting the whole earth pale.

Song bandits looked at the reliefs on the wellhead in the pale moonlight. They really looked like some monsters and goblins in ancient books, but there were no mages or priests, and some modern equipment.

Could it be those things?

Bandit Song tapped a groove with his hand, but suddenly heard a long and deep breathing sound from the bottom of the well.

Immediately afterwards, something crawled out from the bottom of the well, and the whole well trembled slightly.

As soon as Lu Ren grabbed Bandit Song, he turned around and ran to the dark place. Just as he hid in the dark place, he saw a monster crawling out from the bottom of the well.

It looks like a western dragon, but it has no wings and a long beak. When it opens its mouth to yawn, it has densely packed sharp teeth. Under the pale moonlight, it seems that there are still pieces of meat hanging between the gaps between the teeth.

It has poultry claws with sharp nails, and one claw scratches the ground with four deep marks.

It scanned the surrounding area, passed in the direction of Song bandits and the others, then looked at the road leading to the village, raised its paws and ran away.

Seeing it disappear, Lu Yan frowned tightly, so the so-called sacrificial well is to feed them to this nondescript monster?

The two came out of the shadows, and bandit Song looked in the direction of the village, "Could it be that this monster didn't have enough food and was going to find something to eat?"

Thinking of this, Bandit Song was taken aback. There were no insects and frogs at night, so where did the grasshoppers and scorpions they ate come from?

There was a sound of fingernails grinding against the wall, and the two turned their heads to see a slightly smaller monster emerging from the mouth of the well. When it saw Bandit Song and Lu Ren, its sharp beak opened wide, and a scream came out of its mouth suddenly. Roaring out, Lu Yan sprinted and took out a short knife and chopped off the head of the little strange monster with a sprint. A strong rotten breath overflowed from the cut, but there was no blood.

The little strange monster fell back into the well, and the head that fell on the mouth of the well was still wandering around, opening its mouth and screaming again, Song bandit directly lifted his foot and crushed it.

That bloody feeling hit the visual nerves of the two of them. They looked at each other, and they all thought of the things in Uncle Li's back basket before, maybe it was this kind of bloody things.

Why did the old woman use the head of this thing as a medicine guide?

Why did Uncle Li go to pick it up outside the village?

Are there many of these things outside the village?

The two of them didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed directly into the village. Before anyone entered, the shrill screams filled the eardrums, and then the bloody smell filled the nostrils.

The two ran wildly, and when they turned a corner, they saw dead people everywhere.

Most of the people who were holding things to sink their wells fell here, and the road was red with blood. There was not a complete body, but the monster was not seen.

There was the sound of doors opening from the houses on both sides, and one person came out, followed by another one after another.

The leader, Brother Luo, was intact, and the expressions on their faces were almost numb. Brother Luo glanced at them, and said to the people who came out one after another, "Throw it in."

Throw it in?

where?

Bandit Song looked at Brother Luo with heavy eyes. He saw the dead people all over the ground, and he had shown that he cherished and valued him before, but now there is nothing in his eyes.