Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

The dark and damp woods stretch out like weird hands and feet to the sunless sky. Being in the dense forest at the bottom of the mountain, the creatures here may even forget what the sun's rays look like.

In the dark depths stands an ancient village, and green light spots like fireflies hover in the air above the village.

A villager with a hunched back slowly walked over, dragging a deep ditch on the wet ground with a rusty hoe.

His skin was dark green, and there were only two spots of blood in his deeply sunken eye sockets.He has a thin body, his skin is tightly attached to the frame, and he is covered with tattered cloth clothes and coir raincoats made of unknown hay. Yellow pus drips from his bare feet and down the trousers. The disgusting stench made people hold their breath.

But the most strange thing is that there are lumps of round stones growing behind him, which makes the villagers unable to straighten their backs, and dots of bright green light flicker on and off on the stones.

Such a description is a bit strange, but it does look like the tortoise has become a spirit, or someone is squeezing the landowner's long-term laborer and ordering the local people to carry a stone heavier than himself.

The villagers were not walking fast, and after waiting for nearly a minute, the other party finally disappeared at the corner of the thatched cottage on the small road.It wasn't until this time that the lush weeds on the side of the road tentatively moved. The two black figures inside were wearing the camouflaged weeds, crossed the road at the fastest speed, and hid on the opposite side.

It wasn't until he felt a little safer that the black-haired leader with a tired face asked his good subordinate in a low voice: "What was that just now?"

"I don't know." Taketori Che was also confused, "It's probably not a pure human being."

Nonsense, which family grows stones on their backs?

To get back to the topic, although Taketori Che said that normal people would not carry long stones on their backs, she still showed a pensive expression, "I think some temperaments in these creatures seem inexplicably familiar..."

Where have you seen it?

Think again, think again.

Siberia?Bermuda Triangle?Atlantic cracks?Or deep in the Sahara Desert?

Taketori Che recalled the "lost land" adventures he had been to. In those ancient ruins that were forgotten by people, the creatures inside did have this frenzied and world-weary atmosphere.

——The "Undead Legion" in Kit City, the "Worshipers of Calamity" fanatics in Bermuda, the "Poseidon's Halberd" troops in the ruins of the seabed, the "Ferrymen" family in the underground pyramids... the strange local creatures are all They have the same characteristics, just like the stone-backed villager I saw just now!

Taketori told the leader about his conjecture, but Osamu Dazai just looked at her with the eyes of an alien, as if he had never known these things: "You... have been to so many places for adventures before. ?” (Note 1)

"It's okay, it's okay." The girl was very modest, "Master and his friends led the team, and I was incidental."

——Of course, destroying the local ruins by the way is also a common occurrence, so there is no need to make a fuss.

In fact, just 10 minutes ago, after carrying the poor handsome boss who was shivering with cold and disheveled down the mountain, Taketori took off his coat and put it on for him, while he was wearing a thin white shirt And [storage coat] turned into a black vest to keep out the cold.Of course, the ghost fire was used as a personal warm baby.

Taketori Che's coat is made of special materials, breathable and waterproof (mainly for the convenience of not leaving traces after blood splatter), but it is not good at keeping warm...but it is better than nothing!

Osamu Dazai didn't care about wearing a coat to pretend to be aggressive this time. He put on Taketori Che's coat honestly, and tied a knot on the outside with the belt left by the pilot. so cold.

Watching this scene, the girl inexplicably has a sense of sight of the heroine of a Korean drama getting along with the male protagonist—she is the male protagonist borrowing clothes.

Do you want to charge your boss for renting clothes by the hour...

"We can't tell the direction now. The trees here are damp, and there is no sign of solar radiation from the lush and sparse growth of the plants. The aviation navigation locator you brought can't be used either." Osamu Dazai let go of his original surprise, very It came to a conclusion soon, "The compass on the watch is also disturbed by the local magnetic field and cannot be used normally."

"At present, the only thing that can point the way is the ancient village built by these local people. They seem to have built the village in a certain direction." The black-haired leader scratched his cheek with his fingers and asked tentatively, "Why don't we see See where the village chief's house is, maybe there will be a map or something in the other party's house?"

"Makes sense."

Taketori Che nodded, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he couldn't just linger in this dense forest all the time, right?

Considering that Osamu Dazai's [Disqualification in the World] would unnecessarily suppress her combat effectiveness, Taketori Che had no choice but to steal a huge bamboo basket from a nearby thatched hut, and then separated it with wooden boards to prevent the two the human body comes into contact with.

Osamu Dazai: ...

"Are you asking me to sit in?" he asked in disbelief.

Taketori Che also had no choice, in fact, she quite understood her boss' panic.

Think about it in your shoes, he, Osamu Dazai, is 19 years old, handsome and personable, with a lot of real estate in his family, thousands of younger brothers, a 1.8-meter-tall bandage, a mafia boss and a part-time job. Let the subordinates carry it around in the bamboo basket? !He was still wearing the clothes of his subordinates coquettishly!

"if not?"

Sympathy is sympathy, Taketori Che still dutifully asked, "I left you alone in this ghost place, and when I came back from exploring the road, did I find that there were only a pile of bones and broken cloth left here?"

The leader of Gang Hei was silent for a moment, and aggrievedly took out a gun from his arms, which meant that he could also rely on this gun to defend himself...

"Boss, you didn't bring a silencer." Taketori Che glanced at the model of the gun and knew its advantages and disadvantages, "Don't shoot casually, it will only disturb these local creatures meaninglessly. What will happen if you come into contact with it. In addition, bullets are limited, you should keep it as a last resort, and I will try my best to protect you before that."

"Okay, I'll listen to the experts." Osamu Dazai sighed, put away his gun, and obediently climbed into the bamboo basket, facing the outside, almost writing the word "obedient" on his face.

For some reason, Taketori Che looked at the handsome boss sitting in the bamboo basket with his knees hugged, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Osamu Dazai asked calmly.

"I remember happy things."

"What are you happy about?"

"I used to have a friend named Tanjiro. For some reason, he had to take his sister Nezuko, who was afraid of light, to travel around. Later, he made a box to put his sister in..." Taketori Che laughed explained.

Dazai Osamu not only didn't smile, but showed contemplation: "Then his sister can still breathe normally? Isn't it stuffy?"

Taketori Che was stunned for a moment. After remembering that the oni seemed to be able to survive without oxygen, he had to casually change the story of the year: "Tanjiro left a vent on the box, and Nezuko will not suffocate to death."

"Oh." Osamu Dazai nodded with a serious face, "From now on, I will be Dazai Nezuko. Please give me your advice, Che."

Taketori Che:? ? ?

Where's your face, boss?Did you admit your strange identity so readily!

Show some face, please!

Don't start ruining the image of the character just because you leave the Hong Kong headquarters, okay?It made our headquarters seem to be a singularity in some game!

Seeing Taketori Che sighing, and resigning himself to his fate, he picked up the woven strap of the bamboo basket and hung it on his shoulders. Instead, the black-haired young man smiled quietly——that smile was as clear and weak as the morning mist, and soon came back to life. Gone in a flash.

In fact, Taketori Che is also more inclined to take the boss with him, after all, the ghost knows what dangers are in this crappy place, and the Zhanwu slag boss might die if he doesn't like it.Although the boss is very disdainful, likes to work overtime, and is stingy, he always blocks his various plans to make a fortune, uses himself as a tool to help him take care of his children (Dunjun Xiaoyin)... But when it comes to difficult places, everyone always To support each other.

Otherwise, what kind of bad friend is it?

At any rate, they are friends who ruA each other's heads, persecute Zhongye together, and go through life and death.

Of course, Taketori Che didn’t say it. In some adventure stories, bringing a friend to sacrifice to the sky or use the other party as a shield at any time may have unexpected miraculous effects...

Just like that, Taketori Tanjiro, oh no, I was wrong, it was Taketori Che who embarked on her Weiming adventure journey behind the back of the cute hot chicken boss every day.

It has to be said that this place is very strange, and it can also be ranked among the top three adventure places that Taketori Che has experienced.

After using [Summoning: Xiaoqiang] to summon a shiny strong brother, Taketori Che hid outside the village with his boss behind his back, instructing strong brother to enter the village first, turn around everywhere, and kill all potential enemies. Mark it out.

And she herself carefully pulled out a Eight-cutting Saber and put it on the ground, using "Hell's Breath·Three Type·Mingming" to activate the detection effect.

With the combination of double investigations, a small map of the entire unnamed village appeared in Taketori Che's mind.

The whole village is built around a miserable green lake.Decaying buildings and old thatched huts are lined up on the shore of the lake. There are many dry and blackened corpses hanging under the tree trunks and eaves, hanging motionless like dried bacon.Coupled with the shining green light spots on their bodies, they are like a frame of street lamps standing by the lake.

Damn, use dead bodies to generate electricity?A strange idea popped into Taketori Che's mind.

Originally, this dense and dark forest was cut down by the villagers to create a large open space for farming and living. Unfortunately, the life here has been deserted and weird for a long time.At present, it has been occupied by wild grasses growing wildly. If Taketori Che walks more cautiously, he may be able to crawl across the grass.

In addition, besides the man with the stone on his back seen earlier, the local villagers also have female villagers of a similar style.But what is more frightening is that the stones on their bodies are not exposed in the air, but are hidden in the kimono yukata like a baby, and a large piece is bulging, only a small round stone sticks out behind the neck.

Think about it, it was supposed to be a scene where the mother lovingly carried the baby on her back, but now the baby has turned into a stone... It just makes the SAN value fluctuate slightly.

"How is it?" Osamu Dazai, who was leaning against the wooden partition, moved his arms a little uncomfortably, "Have you found the building that seems to be the village chief's house?"

"No, it should be deeper in the village." Taketori Che retracted Xiaoqiang's perspective and said very cautiously, "Boss, I want to get in touch with the locals."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, what if they still retain the basic communication ability and consciousness as human beings? We have to try. If the villagers know the way out, we don't have to look for the map of the village chief's house."

Taketori, who explained his behavior in this way, looked at the male villager who was walking alone towards the direction where the two of them were hiding not far away. After summoning the equipment of the sun wheel knife, he took out a pair of black weapons that looked like ordinary weapons. Put on your glasses.

"Infrared perspective?" Osamu Dazai was baffled by this, and [Disqualification in the World] allowed him to block the effect on this supernatural creation.

"No, no, it's just ordinary flat glasses. If I have to talk about the effect, it probably makes my sense of existence a little bit lower."

This pair of glasses comes from an international journalist named Kerrak Kent (the name is not wrong). It is said that as long as you wear this pair of glasses, people around you will unconsciously forget his existence.It's a bit like the ability of the protagonist in "Black*s Basketball", and our Mr. Kent took this opportunity to travel to many dangerous areas to obtain a lot of precious news, and became the winner of several politzer awards.

Although Taketori himself felt that his appearance was very suspicious - the girl in modern clothes, white shirt and black vest was holding a long black knife in her hand, and was carrying a bamboo basket. A cute handsome guy, the handsome guy is still wearing a red scarf with a flamboyant color around his neck... How can this strange combination be forcibly ignored by everyone?

There are also reasons for choosing this villager - first, there is still a distance from the village.Second, the other party is alone.

In case something goes wrong, you can run back!

So Taketori Che stood up from behind the tree trunk where he was hiding, with a sunny smile on his face, and at the same time carefully pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and walked towards the numb male villager with a stone on his back very frankly .And Osamu Dazai also turned his head, lying on the edge of the bamboo basket and poking his head out to observe what happened next.

"Hello there!"

The girl's voice made the villagers raise their heads, and the blood in their eyes became slightly brighter as their breathing increased.

"Sir, do you know how to get out of the village..."

"Hey!"

The villagers exuding a frenzied aura yelled, making a shrill sound like kicking a ball, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Taketoriche's heart!

Why are you yelling so loudly!If you have the ability, go to the village committee!