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Bobby saw the undead entering the big house in the village, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously walked towards the big house.

The people around seemed to be waiting for someone to take the lead. When Bobby moved, the others also moved.

The undead who hadn't entered the big room glanced in the direction of the crowd, and suddenly made two strange "clicks", and more undead poured into the big room.

"The atmosphere team is here! There is a problem with the cliff in this place, everyone, look carefully!"

...The player who found the villagers approaching pointed to his friends affirmatively.

There were quite a few undead staying outside the big house, and not all of them went in; because of these undead, the brave villagers who came over did not dare to get too close, and stopped timidly at a distance of tens of meters.

Bobby was very worried about the situation in the big house, but he never had the courage to do it.

Seeing injustice and drawing swords to help only exist in a small number of warriors with sharp weapons, or when the other party arouses public anger; for ordinary people, when encountering similar scenes, most people will subconsciously measure whether it will endanger others if they come forward rashly. itself.

A large number of undead are equipped with weapons, which is enough to deter unarmed villagers. In addition, the undead entered the village twice, so it cannot be said that Qiu did not commit any crimes. At least it did not show any clear attack on the villagers. The public outrage is not at all to the point of forcing people to go all out regardless.

The mentality of the other villagers was similar to that of Bobby. Although they all looked worried, they just watched nervously and whispered to each other: "Too bad, the undead have surrounded this place..."

"Could it be possible that these undead are coming for the adults?"

"God, they must not hurt the believers..."

The crowd whispered for a while, and gradually someone noticed something was wrong, and muttered: "Strange, why is it so quiet inside?"

When these words came out, the villagers who were watching nervously were taken aback.

Isn't it true, when the undead broke into their house, which one didn't scream in fright, and many people even knocked over their own tables and chairs?

But this time the undead entered the big room for almost two or three minutes, not to mention shouting inside, there was not even the slightest collision sound.

"Could it be that the religious adults are not there just now? They went to the town?" A villager asked strangely.

"No, I saw two religious adults coming out of Martha's house in the morning." Another villager said.

"Yes, the believers came to my house to ask when the food that was missed last month will be replenished." A village woman named Martha was also in the crowd.

"At noon, the religious adults came to my house to collect beans and feed them to the donkey." Another villager confirmed it aloud.

The village is so big, and the religious adults are very different from the villagers. Anyone with eyes can recognize them, and it is absolutely impossible to admit their mistakes; if so many people have seen them, it proves that these religious adults must be in the village and did not go to the village. town.

A group of villagers looked at each other in blank dismay, confused.

"Could it be that the religious adults know those undead?" Someone put forward a whimsical idea.

The life of the rural people is simple and boring. Day after day of work, heavy life pressure, and tax pressure make the villagers open their eyes every day and think about how much work is left to be done in the field, and the food at home is enough for the whole family. How long to eat.

No one has the leisure to inquire about the outside world that is too far away from their lives, and they will not have many opportunities to contact in their lifetime-whether the lord has changed next door, whether the black magician threatens the Rhine royal family, the tower Whether the undead of Rantan will drive away the lord of Taqiya is not something that the country people will care about.

This person's proposal won the support of many villagers. After all, it is unbelievable that the undead who entered the human village did not kill or hurt others.

Hearing this, Bobby seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and clapped his hands excitedly: "So that's the case, no wonder these undead won't hurt us!"

Bobby's neighbors also suddenly realized, and said happily: "I said! They are looking for the religious adults in the village, right? The undead are not as smart as anyone and can't speak, so they can only look for them one by one. past!"

The more the villagers thought they had guessed the truth, their eyes became closer when they saw the group of terrifying undead not far away...

Players are obviously not that interested in paying attention to the attitude of a bunch of "yellow-named NPCs" towards them.

While the villagers were enthusiastically discussing "what is the relationship between the disciples and the undead", the Mingfeng in the big house was honest and doubtful about life: "What's the matter with this broken map? Why are there only resources and nothing to blame? Hip pulling!"

In the eyes of the villagers, it is already the only big house in the village, but in the eyes of the players, it is just a dilapidated house with earthen walls and wooden beams.

Not to mention the analogy with the large-scale buildings that are casually "modeled" in the game, in reality, any small rural courtyard in Huaxia Kingdom is more comfortable and livable than this dilapidated house... There is no running water, and the water is drawn from the well in the yard. Except for a larger area and more rooms, there are no highlights!

In such an unremarkable "monster's lair", players can't say that they didn't find... There are still a few props (gold coins, accessories, gold and silver utensils) that can be sold to NPCs for recycling.

But for players who have even copied several castle (lord) mansions, and aristocratic mansions, this kind of wealth accumulated by deceiving a small village is really not enough...

As for the food piled up in several rooms, it is not considered a resource at all in the eyes of the players-NPCs do not recycle these things!

"Brother Feng! Brother Feng!" Several players came down the stairs excitedly, holding a book with a cardboard cover in their hands: "I found a good thing!"

""Religion Book""

"Evidence of evil god cultists defrauding villagers' property in an unknown village, and handing it over to the Undead Chamber of Commerce can gain the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce."

"The name of the evil god that cannot be called directly is recorded in the account book. If you hand it over to the resurrection mentor of the undead race, you can gain the reputation of the Mage Guild."

Ming Feng's simple eyes lit up: "Special props?!"

The resources that players search for in the game are divided into two types: special props and common props.

The latter is the most common goods such as gold coins, videos, gold and silver utensils, etc., which can be exchanged for territorial reputation/commercial reputation by handing them to Lao Yang (Yang Qiu's projection clone) in any city or zombie NPCs in the undead Chamber of Commerce stronghold in any city And game currency, the gold content is not high for players.

In the case of the former, the value will be higher... Not only can it be exchanged for prestige, but there is also a probability of exchange for professional guild prestige.

In the beginning, the prestige of professional guilds was only useful when changing jobs just like the prestige of territories; after an online update of the game version (actually, Yang Qiu issued an announcement to patch it), the prestige value of professional guilds suddenly increased—it can be used in professional Trade union NPCs to exchange equipment for this profession!

Among them, the prestige value of the Faye Guild is the highest - the reason is that players can obtain the equipment of warriors, walkers and knights through battlefield activities, while the equipment of Faye can only be dropped by special missions (mainly night watchman missions)... The Faye NPCs in this game are all "designed" so against the sky that players can't beat them at all!

Yang Qiu didn't intend to take advantage of the Faye players, and launched the service of exchanging the prestige of professional guilds for professional equipment to prevent the equipment of Faye players from being unable to keep up with the large army; but players have the opportunity to buy "special items" There are many, so every time an item that can be exchanged for the prestige of the Faye Guild will still cause the Faye players to raise their prices crazily...

With the harvest of this "Cultist Account Book", Mingfeng's simple mood, which has not brushed "wild monsters", has been balanced a lot.

When a player found eleven sets of replaced cultist robes in the basement, proving that the eleven "suspicious NPCs" they caught were captives who could exchange reputations, Mingfeng's simple mood became even better.

"It's okay, although this wild monster's lair is a little poor, at least it's open!"

Leading the players out of the big room, Ming Feng, who has the quality of a team leader, encouraged the friends along the way: "Everyone cheer up and make persistent efforts, and run a few more NPC settlements, and there will definitely be more discoveries!"

"Brother Feng, then our group will go on the original route first, and you will call me if you find anything." Pulling the hair on your leg, he said.

"Okay, if there is any situation on your side, call me in time." Mingfeng said honestly.

A group of undead rushed out of the village and joined the little friends who "stand guard" outside the village.

When the player left the village, among the villagers who thought these undead were friends of the cultists, there were a few courageous people who followed behind the large army of undead curiously.

When they left the village, they saw two gangs of undead converging, and saw these undead surrounded by a group of familiar people who were tied up like pigs and sheep. These brave villagers stood on the spot like a thunderbolt.

"My God—Master Cultist!" Bobby held his head in his hands, and the sound of a broken world view sounded in his ears.

"My God, my God! Aren't they friends of the believers!!" Bobby's neighbor beat his chest.

"When did the cultist get captured by the undead?! You obviously haven't seen the undead attacking people in the village just now!" The villager who first suggested that the undead might come to the cultist said in disbelief, "The undead entered the village twice, You obviously haven't touched your hands yet!"

The players who were auctioning off the loot looked back suspiciously at the shouting "atmosphere group" villagers, and looked away boredly... It is really difficult for players to become interested in this kind of worthless yellow-named NPC .

The few people who came out of the village did not dare to get close to the undead when there were many people just now. Now that the villagers have dispersed and only a few of them are left, they naturally dare not make trouble; they watched the group of undead surrounded by the undead in grief, helplessness and powerlessness. The elders of the church gesticulated for a while, and generously carried the person away under their noses.

The players who had finished dividing the loot left separately, and Bobby and the others could only watch them leave tremblingly.

After the undead left, Bobby, his neighbors, and several brave villagers sobbed silently for a while, and returned to the village together.

Seeing the disappearance of the religious adults with their own eyes, the hearts of these villagers are empty, and they don't know who else they can count on to protect the peace of the village.

This small village also has a knight lord, but the villagers have never seen this knight lord. They only know that this knight lord lives in the city and serves a more prestigious noble lord.

The knight master also sent a steward to the village to be the village chief, but when Bobby was young, the housekeeper and village chief was frightened by bandits and ran back to live in the town, even giving up the village chief’s house to Christian adults...

Returning to the big house in despair, Bobby and other villagers prayed silently from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that the lord in the city or the housekeeper and village chief in the town would find out about the fact that the disciples were kidnapped by the undead as soon as possible, and bring the disciples to justice. rescued.

When the undead left, they didn't close the courtyard door of the big house - the wild monster lair is not an NPC residence, and the player will not be polite enough to help close the door.

Bobby, who was standing in front of the big house, soon discovered... In the house with the wide open door, there were several rooms with the same open door, full of sacks of grain, baskets of potatoes and soybeans.

Bobby, who was sad, lost and panicked, his eyes gradually became straight, and his breathing gradually became thicker and shorter.

Bobby's neighbors, and a few other daring villagers, reacted in the same way as Bobby did.

That's food—for the country people, it's extremely important food!

Involuntarily, Bobby took the first step.

Bobby's neighbors instinctively follow suit.

Several villagers held their breath and entered the courtyard gate slowly, carefully and gently.

They are usually not allowed to come to this place, and they will be scolded and chased away by the adults even if they approach it.

At this time, several people walked in, only to realize...there is so much food and so many good things in this big house—curtains, mosquito nets, bed sheets, tablecloths, chair cushions, towels, and a change of clothes casually placed on the window sill. For country folks who usually have to wear a piece of clothing patch after patch, and are so rotten that they can't bear to throw it away, they are all valuables!

Bobby exchanged glances with his neighbors, and exchanged glances with several other villagers.

Everyone saw desire in each other's eyes.

Coincidentally, these villagers rushed to the room they were fancying at the same time...

Since the believers and adults were all carried away by the undead, and since the big house was searched by the undead, it is okay for them to quietly take away the things that the undead don't want!

Bobby put a hastily torn curtain on his neck, carried a sack of wheat, and rushed home panting.

After grabbing the wheat and curtains home, Bobby directly pulled his wife out of the house.

When passing by his sister's house, Bobby still didn't forget to call his sister and brother-in-law and ask them to go to the big house to move some things back home.

My sister and brother-in-law's eyes lit up, and they didn't forget to call their good neighbors when they went out...

When more and more villagers got the news, they happily ran out of their homes and ran to the big house, silently, quietly, and like thieves, taking away the property that belonged to them.

The big house that originally belonged to the village head butler, but later fell into the hands of the believers, was quickly evacuated by the villagers...

On the other hand, the obsessive study girl who came out of the mountains saw Mingfeng Chunpu showing off in the team channel that they would gain something by simply entering an NPC village. She slapped her head and took the people in the group back to the place that their group passed by not long ago. village.

This time, the girl who is obsessed with studying is no longer just going around a few times and taking the group away when she finds nothing like before. Instead, she uses Mingfeng's simple experience to go door-to-door and force her to visit...

Half an hour later, the girl obsessed with studying excitedly led a group of wolf-like players, rushed into the most spacious courtyard in the village, and held down the "special props" who pretended to be very ordinary villagers, but their residences were found. "The cultists...

The experience of the obsessive study group quickly spread to other groups.

Players running around in the countryside, full of expectations, rushed to all the crowds they found.

Almost most of the teams found out by accident when searching the village, and this experience spread rapidly among the player groups, and soon broke through the blood alliance gap—who doesn’t have a few friends from different blood alliances? !

Tens of thousands of players and hundreds of large and small player teams who entered the northern part of Taqia Territory grated through this hot land where cults bred like grates, and countless hidden or deep or shallow sects emerged at an unimaginable speed believers...