I rely on copies to build infrastructure

The two agreed, and they split up and acted on their own.

Qin Lu still went to the top of the mountain first.

He planned to go to the temple to escape today's rain, and then go down the mountain to Daocun.

The difficulty of the novice book is not high, the combination of several modules is clear at a glance, and the highlight is still in the village.

Today's rain came earlier than the previous two days. Fortunately, Qin Lu spent the night on the mountainside last night. When he walked to the entrance of the temple, the top of the mountain just started to fog up.

But soon, the pattering rain fell from the sky. Although the amount of rain was not heavy, the time was exceptionally long, and there was no sign of stopping for a long time.

For today's Qin Lu, this is actually a good thing, it can give Jia Yingjun enough time to determine the location of Zhenlongshi.

Qin Lu walked into the main hall, and he took out the bottle from his arms, ready to pour the blood honeydew collected yesterday into the emerald plate in front of the statue.

"what are you doing?"

The boy in black appeared silently, his handsome face was expressionless, and he stared coldly at Qin Lu's hand.

Qin Lu was taken aback, but he didn't pour the bottle of blood honeydew.

He remembered Xi Ren's attitude when he was looking for clues before, and quickly explained.

"We found a tribute and want to put it up first."

The boy's eyes turned around on the crock pot, with disgust on his face.

"dirty!"

what?

Qin Lu was stunned.

Xi Ren is a temple wish, his attitude doesn't seem to be fake, could it be that he found the wrong offering?

But obviously the village head has confirmed that this is the "correct answer"!

"and many more!"

Qin Lu grabbed the boy's robe.

"wait."

When Xi Ren turned his head, Qin Lu looked sincere.

"Then what do the gods like? Can you give me a hint?"

Xi Ren's eyes turned around his face.

"...like you."

The boy's voice was very cold, like a spring of ice, filled with chill.

"He likes you as an offering."

Qin Lu was a little confused.

He didn't understand whether what Xi Ren said was serious or joking.

In some ancient folk customs, there are indeed precedents for offering sacrifices to people.But this is in the dungeon world, he is now a player, sacrifice the player, this is not the rule of the novice dungeon.

In the novice book, as long as no mistakes are made, all players can pass the level.

"I……"

He was about to ask again, but saw that the boy had disappeared.The sound of the rain outside gradually subsided, the fog dissipated, and the bright sunlight re-cast into the main hall.

I don't know what's going on with Jia Yingjun.

Just halfway down, he saw a group of figures in the distance, carrying something towards the mountain.

It must be too late to dodge now, so Qin Lu simply went up to meet him, and found that the village head of Dao Village was leading the team, and several villagers were carrying a corpse and were about to bury it on the stone steps of bones.

Qin Lu greeted them.

"Good morning, village chief."

"Good morning, young man."

There was no trace of sadness on the village head's old face, and he even showed a relaxed smile.

"You are really a diligent person, how is the search for the offering going?"

Qin Lu smiled shyly and said that he had no clue, but his eyes fell on the islanders behind the village chief.

The wealthy white-collar worker and Qu Heng, both of them were very pale, and their expressions were very unnatural.

The middle-aged man with glasses surnamed Zhu disappeared.

"Mr. Village Chief, are you...?"

"Ha, burial."

The village chief laughed.

"Although it's unfortunate, there's nothing we can do about it. The level of redemption has not been filled yet. The gods have issued a will, and we can only follow it!"

As he spoke, he looked back at Qian Bailing and Qu Heng.

"Your friends are very lucky, the gods have temporarily accepted them."

What he said made the faces of the two of them paler, and Qu Heng directly avoided Qin Lu's sight.

Qin Lu didn't want to let go of this opportunity to inquire about information. His task today was to investigate the bones and stone steps. Now that the village chief took the initiative to mention it, is there any reason to miss it? !

"Then this is..."

"Hey, he was also one of yours. He was unlucky and died during the transformation."

The village head directly lifted the shroud, revealing Brother Zhu's half-rotten, half-white face.

"I said before that if you want to become a believer of a god, you have to see if the god is willing to accept it. Our gods like believers who are clean in body and mind. Many of you outsiders are wearing sins. It will burn to the bone."

"Such a sinner, we will put him on the road of redemption, and let him be trampled by thousands of people. Once the road of redemption is filled, the gods will bestow divine light, and we can regain our freedom and go to the beautiful and rich new land. world."

Oh, I see.

Qin Lu nodded.

It turns out that the village head, Anli Shuguo, was not kind, but that the player had a chance of dying during the transformation process, and the corpse could be used to fill the steps.

If corpses were buried on every step, the people of Shimamura would be able to leave the dungeon and be free. No wonder they worked so hard!

"No," Qin Lu scratched his head.

"Those three tributes..."

"of course it's true."

The village chief laughed.

"Are you doubting the old man's credibility?"

He straightened up suddenly and said with a straight face.

"The gods like pure believers. Before your companions ate the fruit, I explained to them, the old man, that they themselves didn't want to hear it and were eager to eat the fruit."

"Hundreds of years ago, when our ancestors were exiled on this island, they survived by relying on the rye given by the gods to make fruit, and it is the same now. The islanders do not tell lies, because lying will accumulate sins , pure believers can prolong their lives by eating the fruit, while those who bear sins will lose their skin and bones, who is willing to take such a risk?"

Having said that, he paused, his tone slightly softened.

"From the bottom to the top, there are sinful people buried on every stone step. The stone steps are full of sins, and we have been here for hundreds of years. Even if you outsiders don't like it, don't meddle in your own business."

Qin Lu nodded.

After that, he witnessed with his own eyes the process of Brother Wu being filled into the stone steps.

Brother Wu's death was horrible, his whole body was mottled with rotting flesh, and white bones were exposed in many places, which was very terrifying.

It seems that dungeons do not encourage players to transform into NPCs, and transformation has certain risks.

But in this way, the mystery of the Bone Steps and the village is solved.

The shipwreck that started a hundred years ago, the people who were stranded on the island survived because of rye.The islanders have eaten food made of rye for generations, but some of them festered and died violently in the village.

The islanders believed that this was the punishment of the gods, and filled the corpses of "sinners" into the stone steps under the temple to wash away the sins of the dead.This ancient custom has been passed down to the present.

Qin Lu opened the notebook and found that the exploration bar of the village module had been advanced by more than half, and it was only a short distance from unlocking.

Below the progress bar, a golden diamond-shaped mark appeared, flashing continuously.

The system prompts that when the module exploration progress reaches more than 90%, the player can get a chance to take a risk challenge.If you are confident in your reasoning, you can directly answer questions about the module. If you succeed, you can directly advance the progress to 100% and complete the unlocking of the module.

If it fails, the module will be locked forever, and the system judges that the unlocking failed.

Qin Lu was not in a hurry to challenge.

He still has time, and he can go a little further.If you really can't find the last clue, there is still time to answer the final challenge, no loss.

Having made up his mind, Qin Lu started to walk down the mountain.

Brother Wu died last night and was buried on the empty stone steps halfway up the mountain.When he went up the mountain with Jia Yingjun on the first day, Qin Lu saw that the stone steps below the half-mountain had put bones. That is to say, the burial method was arranged in chronological order, from bottom to top.

The oldest, then, the first to die from the fruit of the tree, should have been buried on the first steps at the foot of the mountain.

Hundred bones.

Before the sun set, Jia Yingjun finally ran to the temple on the top of the mountain out of breath.He also held a stone brick in his hand.

"I I I I..."

Jia Yingjun gasped twice, and proudly raised the brick in his hand.

"I found the Dragon Town Stone!"

"Fortunately, it rained for a long time today, enough for me to search half of the mountain, and finally found the most joyful one. I was going to lift the stone that was pressing it, but it suddenly became excited, and it was attached to the stone. It hit me several times, and I had to wait until the rain stopped."

"I walked up the mountain after digging the stones, but somehow I got off the road and came to a strange place."

"It seems to be a temple over there. The wooden statue enshrined in it is scary. The pointed head is wearing a mask, which is exactly the same as the pillar standing at the village head's gate!"

"I looked at my heart, and thought about running back from the same road, but it turned out that it was such a big mountain, and it took a long time to come back. Brother, how is your progress? Did you find the hundred bones?"

Qin Lu nodded, and told Jia Yingjun about Brother Wu's death.Jia Yingjun sighed and thanked again and again, fortunately, he hugged the right thigh from the beginning. Although Brother Xiao Lu was young, he was much more reliable than the rest of them.

"What is the difficulty for a novice? Is there anything so difficult for a novice?"

Jia Yingjun muttered angrily.

"At first I thought this dungeon was simpler than the previous one, but it turned out that there were ten people, and now there are only two buddies left. This is not giving the novice the slightest chance to make mistakes!"

"How did you get in the copy?"

Qin Lu asked curiously.

"It's nothing."

Jia Yingjun scratched his head.

"Didn't the nuclear reactor in Casdatia explode? I was so dead that I was live broadcasting in Heicheng. The splash and radiation from the explosion flew to Heicheng. I caught up with the radiation shock wave, and I couldn't do it at that time. When I wake up Come here, I'm in the system."

"I won't hide it from you because of our fateful friendship. The world's most famous first-line anchor of the Big Winter Melon Platform, 'Junjunjun', is me. If you are lucky enough to go back alive this time, you can come to Beibei City to find me, eat, drink and have fun. I will cover everything, please try the most famous top-notch lobster in Beibei!"

Jia Yingjun slapped his chest loudly, completely unaware that Qin Lu frowned slightly when he mentioned "Kasdatia nuclear explosion".

In Qin Lu's perception, the place where the nuclear reactor accident happened is not called Casdadia, and the live broadcast platform with the largest traffic in the world is not called "Big Winter Melon". Jia Yingjun's world is obviously different from his.

It turns out that the players in each game come from different worlds?

So can it also be understood that the dungeon he works will be based on the existence of thousands of parallel planes in the universe, and the obtained modules will be completely different? !

Mashable Island?Interesting.