Accidentally enshrined in the barrage area [Unlimited Stream]

"Go slowly!" Hong Jiang couldn't keep up with the silver-haired man who was walking ten meters ahead, so in desperation, he finally couldn't help shouting.

But Jiang Qijue didn't pay attention to him, and still walked in front of him, leaving a row of footprints.

It's just because he didn't participate in the so-called meeting of those players, but chose to go to various scenic spots to explore the action alone. He didn't expect to meet such a timid guy who was left behind in the middle of the action.

Seeing that he was still so self-confident, Hong Jiang pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Jiang Qijue paid special attention along the way, because although they are tourists, they don't have anything like a "tourist map"... Instead, they can only use "snowman" to judge whether they are scenic spots.

Yes, it is a snowman, because every time we go to a place that is a bit special, there must be a snowman standing there.

The coolness exuding from the snowman's body can be felt from a long distance away.

No matter how you look at it, something is wrong... But so far, no one in the player has triggered it, or mentioned the conditions for chasing and killing, so Jiang Qijue is not sure what this snowman is.

The snow fell on the ground very thinly, and when one stepped on it, one could vaguely hear a slight rubbing sound.

It's so lonely in this place.

Suddenly he noticed that among these impenetrable buildings, the door of a house was actually open.

Because this place is very empty and the layout is fixed, so when he saw such an outstanding place, he had a premonition and turned around.

As soon as Hong Jiang behind him saw it, he hurried up to him.

There is a switch at the door of the house, and when it is pressed, the dusty light will pour out.

Looks like it's been unoccupied for a while.

Hong Jiang rushed in out of breath, and he clearly felt a coldness coming to his face.Suddenly, before he could shake off the frost, the soles of his feet slipped, his body became unstable, and he fell to the ground abruptly.

Hong Jiang cursed secretly, but seeing that Jiang Qijue didn't turn his head to pay attention to him at all, it was at least a bit decent.

Getting up from the ground, he wanted to see the 'culprit', but saw that the tiled floor was covered with large flakes of snow, and even the inside of the room was chilly, as if the door had not been closed all the time.

Jiang Qijue walked in.The layout of this room is the same as that of the player's, except that there are tableware on the table in the dining room... There are even slightly moldy and hairy bread left on the white plate.

He frowned, feeling disgusted, and went upstairs with his face paralyzed.

"..." Hong Jiang hesitated, because there seemed to be few normal people in the player team this time, and this silver-haired man was one of them.

The ghost knows there will be something waiting for him upstairs, he doesn't want to accompany him to death...

The back of his neck suddenly felt the smell of melting snow, he thumped, and slid upstairs with both hands and feet without saying a word.

Hong Jiang saw Jiang Qijue was bowing and looking under the bed.

He rubbed his cold hands and asked, "Is there something down there?"

Seeing that the dog skin plaster was still following, Jiang Qijue frowned and still ignored him.Seeing that there was nothing under the bed that he was looking for, he looked around the room, and finally stopped at the hidden wardrobe.

He opened it without hesitation, and a stench suddenly penetrated into his nostrils.

There lay a rotting, fetid corpse.

Jiang Qijue's face darkened, and he thought to himself: It seems...these disappearing townspeople are all made by NPCs.

Song Yuanding blinked his eyes, poked his neck and saw Chu Queshang leave, then licked his dry and chapped lips, then quietly walked into the corridor.

He had clearly seen him staying with that brat Huaixiu before, why did he disappear now?

It must be guarding inside... If he said that he didn't find anything, he wouldn't believe it.

He can't bully Chu Queshang, can't he be a brat?

"..."

When Huaixiu heard the irregular footsteps, he knew that everything in the plan was proceeding normally.The corner of his mouth tugged slightly, and the bad look was quickly withdrawn, and an innocent and pure look appeared instead.

He even started to mutter, as if in surprise, "You...how did you come here?!"

As soon as Song Yuanding saw his secretive expression and the closed door behind him, he suddenly understood.

Sure enough, something was hidden, could it be the exit?

Seeing that there was no one around, Song Yuanding strode towards him and raised his nose, "What are you doing in hiding? Tell me, did you hide something and don't show it to me?"

Hearing this, Huaixiu's eyebrows were immediately stained with hesitation, and he said sadly: "No, no..." He stepped on his feet, but subconsciously leaned towards the middle of the road, as if trying to stop him from going forward.

Guilty!

Song Yuanding smiled sternly: "Okay, since there is no one, why don't you let me see it? Get out of the way!" After that, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and Huaixiu fell directly against the wall.

Huaixiu's reaction to follow the trend was too weak, even though he was much taller than Song Yuanding, his successful performance still made Song Yuanding believe that he was just a fluffy rookie.

"Oh, it hurts—don't go there, there's nothing good in there!" Seeing that he entered the blind spot of the man's vision, Huai Xiu crossed his arms and sat on the ground.

Mingming's expression was very lazy, and there was even a trace of disdain in his eyes, but his tone was very gentle, as if he was really trying to persuade the middle-aged man.

Song Yuanding: "Hehe."

Song Yuanding, who had his back turned to Huaixiu, couldn't see his slight expression, the closer he got, the more sure he was thinking.

That door is either an exit, or it hides some important clues!

Song Yuanding noticed the window, he squatted down slowly, squinted his eyes, and saw that there seemed to be a shiny thing not deep inside, and there were extraordinary light spots shining in the dark pipe.

Could it be the key? !

Song Yuanding used to be a designer, so his professional habits immediately made him notice that the bright spot is farther than a human arm, and its length is about one meter.

No wonder, no wonder, I said why that person left alone and left this guy behind. It turned out that they couldn't get the key, they wanted to go out to find tools, and then left someone to look at it... Hmph, and said they didn't hide it, If you don't have those crooked thoughts, why don't you speak them out?

Although the key seemed to be more than one meter away from the window, it didn't bother him.

It just so happens that the most special thing about Song Yuanding since he was a child is that his left arm is longer than ordinary people... He never thought that his arm, which was asymmetrical like a monster and had been hiding intentionally or unintentionally, could be sent out at this time. Useful.

At this time, Song Yuanding's mind was completely occupied by the suspected "key".It never occurred to him that Chu Queshang left because Xia Miaomiao and the others discovered something.

Song Yuanding slowly squatted down, "greed and desire" invaded his face, he did not hesitate to stuff the right arm that he despised and hated for many years into it, and slowly stretched forward——

Song Yuanding was overjoyed as if he felt something cold.

It's just that when he continued to grab hold of it, what was waiting for him was not the key, but a bit of moisture. He froze for a moment, his arm vaguely seemed to be wrapped by a huge soft but somewhat hard thing.

The sharp pain came later - he didn't even have time to react, before he could scream, he felt a void below his wrist.

Before he could think dumbly, he heard a muffled chewing sound from the pipe, and in the next second, a brutal pulling suddenly bit his arm, refusing to let go.

"what--!!"

He seemed to remember to struggle at this moment, he desperately backed away, shouting desperately, heart-piercing, but the monster inside would not allow it.

The sound of impact rumbled in the pipe, like thunder before a spring rain.

The smell of blood rushed out instantly, permeating the air, making it moist and unpleasant.

"Ah——! Help me, save me!!" Fear oppressed him, but the desire to survive desperately made Song Yuanding scream.

At this time, Huaixiu finally came from behind calmly.

He was condescending, his eyes were cold, and even he shouted perfunctorily: "Ah, what's the matter with you, are you okay, ah, it looks so painful-" and so on.

When Chu Queshang and the others rushed over, they saw a large area of ​​dazzling blood red, and there was a solemn and deadly chewing sound, which was crisp and crisp.

"..."

"Ah!" Xing Leyuan was the first to cry out in fright. He saw that annoying Song Yuanding fainted on the ground, with a huge gash on his right arm, and the glaring blood really ran along the wall from the square At the square window, it slowly ticked down.

"But... but business."

Seeing them coming, Huai Xiu got up from the ground on his knees, his hands were bright red, and even his face, which was as pale as the wall, was somewhat stained with blood from struggling, making his deep eyes scarlet.

He stretched out his bloody hands in a daze, and his watery eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, like a harmless little white rabbit.Xiang Chu Queshang approached slowly, and then hugged him gently.

Chu Que froze, but didn't push away.

He didn't expect this kind of thing to happen after he left for more than ten minutes. Seeing that Huaixiu had become like this, he knew that he had been frightened a lot.

His outstretched hand paused in the air, then patted the young man's thin back to reassure him that he was fine.

As if granted, the frightened boy hugged the man's waist tightly.

"Oh my god, this, is this Song Yuanding... What happened?" Although he had seen many bloody scenes, it still couldn't change Xing Leyuan's blood dizziness. Move your legs forward and back, and jump sideways repeatedly.

Seeing him so cowardly, Xia Miaomiao froze the corners of her mouth, showing a hint of contempt.But then she sighed, and mustered up the courage to approach the man stuck on the ground alone.

Song Yuanding's right arm was still spurting out some blood from the huge, hideous gash. Xia Miaomiao endured the terrifying sense of fear and suppressed his nausea, using the T-shirt that Chu Queshang handed over to help him bandage the wound.

Perhaps for convenience, she suddenly changed her position, with her back facing other people, facing the direction of the window.

The moment she squatted down, she hurriedly glanced at the empty and lengthy pipes inside, as if no one noticed it.

The blood on his face was wiped on Chu Queshang's clothes, and Huaixiu's face was quickly blurred.

He seemed a little frightened and dazed, and slowly withdrew his hands and left the embrace.

"Huaixiu, what happened just now? We've only been away for a short while, and that's it... Are you attacked by a monster?" Xing Leyuan asked.