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Taoyuan Village.

Dodging to avoid a black tentacle stabbing in the air, Fu Qitang turned around and raised his gun to shoot. The arc from shoulder to elbow was beautiful and smooth, and his arm was steady without any trembling.

A bullet whizzed out of the gun, and split Li Gui's back in an instant.

Then came the second shot and the third shot.

Each bullet landed precisely on the center of Li Gui's back, and flowed down the place where the spine should have been. The rune engraved on the surface of the bullet was triggered and took effect immediately. At first, it was just a faint blue light like breathing It flickered once, and then other places lit up one after another.

In the next second, a fine blue light net suddenly broke out from Li Gui's body. The ghost was about to rush towards Fu Qitang, but it paused, as if wondering what the light net in front of it was. Things, but before it figured it out, the entire ghost body turned into countless neat squares and collapsed.

"Ho ho-"

Until the moment before its head fell to the ground, the ghost was still roaring hoarsely.

The cloudy wind that swept from the ground subsided in an instant.

Fu Qitang calmly retracted the gun, flicked his slightly sore wrist, and thought in his heart that Glock 17 is worthy of you!Even though it has been improved by the train, which has greatly weakened the original recoil of the pistol, the vibration caused by high-speed continuous shooting is still a bit overwhelming.

"I'm done," Fu Qitang said, and glanced to the other side, "Shall I give you a countdown?"

As soon as the words fell, the last silver light fell, and the fierce ghost with a sarcoma on its back was cut open in the middle, and countless black soft-bodied reptiles rushed out from the incision, entangled and devoured each other, and rushed to the nearest flesh and blood impatiently.

Eat, assimilate, reproduce, and become one with everything!

"Ah, this..." Fu Qitang raised his eyebrows, and instinctively stepped back half a step. Suddenly, he saw a smile in the corner of Gong Zijun's eyes, and rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "I'm not afraid, but I'm a little disgusted. You Why can't these ghosts look normal?"

Several butter knives flew out at the same time, nailing the still struggling ghost body in place, Gong Zijun casually took out a crumpled newspaper from his pocket and threw it out.

The newspaper spread rapidly in all directions during the falling gap, and by the time it landed, it had just covered the ghost's upper and lower body and the worms all over the ground.

"Excuse me." Gong Zijun raised his chin slightly, gestured, and said with a smile.

"Okay." Fu Qitang also laughed and raised his gun again.

The bullet shot straight into the body of the still twitching ghost, and a little splash of sparks fell on the newspaper, instantly starting a prairie fire.

"Don't you want your knife?"

After walking several meters away, Fu Qitang couldn't help but look back, he was still thinking about the butter knives that Gong Zijun threw out just now, he couldn't help but said: "I have a question that I have wanted to ask for a long time."

"Consumables, no recycling, new ones will be replenished every time I go back." Gong Zijun knew what he was going to ask, and answered in advance.

"...So how many do you always keep?"

"I haven't counted them, but there are always forty or fifty."

"Good guy," Fu Qitang called him straight, looked Gong Zijun up and down, and joked, "It turns out that the biggest butter knife dealer is by my side! It's you, butter knife wolf!"

Gong Zijun raised his eyes and looked at him, with a bit of teasing in his eyes: "If you want me to spread the jam for you, just say so."

Fu Qitang immediately recalled this sweet but not at all warm and romantic experience, coughed quickly, and said seriously: "We have killed seven or eight ghosts this way, so it seems that all of them are indeed The villagers have all turned into ghosts."

Gong Zijun nodded.

"The change from all good people to all evil people is because Grandpa Jiang died, and now the wicked people have become evil ghosts again," Fu Qitang sighed, "It took less than half a day, and it became too fast."

When the two of them walked near the ancestral hall, in addition to the dust and chill engulfed in the wind blowing from the ground, there was also a small but uncomfortable sound not far away that blew into their ears.

"Crack, click—"

The sound was very dense, as if dozens of gears were rotating at the same time and meshing with each other, accompanied by swallowing sounds one after another.

It's like a group of evil spirits are enjoying delicious food.

Tilting his head towards the direction of the sound, Fu Qitang winked at Gong Zijun, who nodded slightly, and the two of them approached the depths of the grass one after the other.

It just so happened that another gust of wind was blowing.

The ashen blades of grass swayed, and a terrifying ghost appeared in the gap.

A specter covered in cracks and mottled gray was lying not far from the two of them like a spider.

Its head is extremely small, its limbs and torso are skinny, it seems that all its energy is concentrated in the middle of its waist and abdomen, and its belly is swollen round, almost to an unbelievable degree.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Li Gui didn't pause, but turned his head back 180 degrees, looking at Fu Qitang and Gong Zijun with his long and narrow eyes.

[18: Fuck me?This little face, isn't this Zhou Li? ]

[01: I came from the perspective of Zhou Li before.Zhou Li killed Xiao Xiangyuan in one second, and the malice in his body burst out in the next second... that's what you see now]

[45: Oh, so this guy shares the same face with Zhou Li.Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't say that, Zhou Li looked good when he was a human being, but being a ghost is really...]

[23: I'm sorry, I'll vomit for a while]

"You killed Xiao Xiangyuan?" Fu Qitang looked at the barrage and said slowly.

Li Gui couldn't understand what he said, but he was keenly aware that the fragrance on this person smelled good.

"Gudu-"

It actually swallowed its saliva.

At this moment, Fu Qitang found that all the cracks in the ghost's body squirmed at the same time, and then thought of the intensive eating sound he heard just now——

"eat……"

Li Gui uttered an indistinct syllable, his body twisted, and the slits all over his body suddenly opened, which turned out to be mouths full of tiny teeth!

"...It's really ugly." Fu Qitang murmured.

Gong Zijun also rarely expressed a brief opinion on the ghost's appearance: "I agree."

"Food...to eat..."

The sticky saliva dripped from every mouth on the ghost's body and fell to the ground. As the ghost moved its limbs, an unbearable stench came over its face.

Following its movements, some fragmented and bloody corpses emerged from under its body.

Half a calf, a palm with only one finger left, and a shoulder blade with teeth marks, a large amount of meat piled up together, disgusting and terrifying.

It turned out that it had been lying here just now, not hibernating, but desperately swallowing food with every mouth.

Gong Zijun saw that there were still some rags left on one of the corpses, and recognized the clothes worn by Zhou Li from the patterns.

"Oh, interesting, I eat myself." He smiled coldly, and then said to Fu Qitang seriously: "Go away, don't get your clothes dirty."

"Are you okay?" Fu Qitang raised his eyebrows, half joking and half sincerely asking, he was a little worried about the state of Gong Zijun.

"What do you think?" Gong Zijun looked at him with deep eyes, without answering the question.

"Oh, I see, men can't say no," Fu Qitang nodded, stepped back a few steps, and left the battlefield to Gong Zijun, "Then be careful, don't be bitten by it, I guess it will be fine." It’s because there is no vaccine in the car.”

He paused for a moment, then laughed again, "Of course, don't bite it either."

Gong Zijun: "..."

Taking advantage of Zhou Li, who was in the form of beating ghosts in Gongzi County, Fu Qitang walked around and found Xiao Xiangyuan's body without much effort.

He was still wearing yesterday's T-shirt with a small crocodile pattern printed on it, his small body curled up, as if he felt the cold, a blood-stained pencil sharpener stuck in his slender neck.

Fu Qitang stopped in his tracks, his eyes dimmed a little.

As early as when he saw the round-faced aunt turned into a ghost under the big rock, he guessed that something happened to Xiao Xiangyuan, but at that time he thought that Xiao Xiangyuan died at the hands of other villagers, but he didn't expect Zhou Li to kill him. .

Now deducing the reason from the result, it is not difficult to guess the reason for Zhou Li's action.He probably thought that as long as he killed Xiao Xiangyuan and destroyed the last insurance that regulates good and evil, the villagers would be able to return to normal. Carrier, return to chaos, the dungeon will naturally end.

It's a pity that it's ironic that in an environment where good and evil are completely confused, evil will be rewarded with evil. Zhou Li couldn't suppress his malice, and was immediately backlashed, and finally turned into that ghostly appearance, after all, he was reaping the consequences of his own evil.

It's just Xiaoxiangyuan...

Fu Qitang's eyes fell on the small corpse. After so many things happened, a lot of clues were added together. Now he is almost sure that Xiao Xiangyuan should be the prop itself that was left behind.

When this idea first came up, Fu Qitang also questioned it briefly, but he figured it out right away. The so-called props are not necessarily some kind of dead things. His gun is a prop, and Lin Fang's RPG is a prop. But Gong Zijun's Xueba and Song Yu's Song Mingkong are also props.

Xiao Xiangyuan was undoubtedly the latter.

After the story told by Liu Wenxuan ended, Xiao Xiangyuan, who was left behind, tried his best to guard the village at first according to the order of the unknown player, but as time passed, it gradually became incapable.

In addition, the descendants of Liu Wenxuan's ancestors have been trying every means to find it. In order to protect itself, it either carefully selected or ordered the troops to choose Grandpa Jiang as its "wingman" to cover itself At the same time, it also shares some business pressure.

And it presents itself openly in front of people.

This is also the reason why "Xiao Xiangyuan"'s parents, like everyone else in the village, were "registered" in the ancestral hall at birth, but they are not devout.

Although "Xiao Xiangyuan" is responsible for regulating and balancing good and evil, it does not care about good and evil. The parents who were chosen by it and also used as a cover stay with it every day, and they will naturally be affected.

Therefore, just as Xueba wouldn't die if he cut off his neck, "Xiao Xiangyuan" couldn't be killed by conventional means. This body was just a cover to deceive people.

So the ghost that rushed out of Zhou Li's body would rather go back and eat itself than bite its corpse.

Just looking at the corpse in front of him, Fu Qitang didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Get up." He knelt down and called out to Xiao Xiangyuan with the mentality of giving it a try.

no response.

"I know you can hear me, get up quickly, don't lose your temper." Fu Qitang said again.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement. Fu Qitang, who was never used to children, simply stood up and made a gesture to leave, but before he turned around, Xiao Xiangyuan, who was curled up on the ground, jumped up like a small cannonball He rushed into Fu Qitang's arms, and pressed his big head against Fu Qitang's waist.

"You want to leave again, but you want to keep me! You bastard!" Xiao Xiangyuan said angrily, even ignoring the pencil sharpener stuck in his neck. His appearance was both horrifying and strangely joyful. Feeling, "You go! You go! Anyway, even if I cry and beg you, it's no use, you will still abandon me! You scumbag!"

Seeing it like this, Fu Qitang couldn't laugh or cry, put one hand on its head and pushed it away, letting it wave its hands desperately to hit him, but it couldn't hit him anyway.

"One thing to say, you lied to me first. And when I left in the morning, you didn't cry and beg me not to go."

"Who said it's morning! You left me here for 200 years, and you finally came back. Not only did you bring another goblin with you, but you also forgot about me, so I'm not allowed to be angry?!" Xiao Xiangyuan was furious, At the end, I cried "Wow".

"Fu Qitang, you bastard! You are not human! You go, I will break up with you now!"