Dead Beauty Airborne Abyss Game [Unlimited Streaming]

The human face oil in the pot is still bubbling.

The bonfire was burning in the jungle at night, the red light was reflected on the faces of the three people, and there were rustling sounds in the ears, it should be some unknown nocturnal creature sneaking.

It seemed that the atmosphere was dull, and the system asked questions nervously.

[Speaking of... Chuanchuan?Did any of you notice anything wrong? 】

Shi Yuchuan raised his hand to catch the black coffin that jumped down, looked at the other person's slender legs swaying, thought for a while and shook his head and said, "Apart from the soup, what else is wrong?"

The delicious taste doubles the appetite, but several people are players, even if they think it is delicious, they may not dare to eat it, let alone the human face rolling inside.

[No way! 】

[The little white hair is gone! 】

Although the system doesn't like or worry about Bai Yan, but after everyone woke up, no one found that Bai Yan had disappeared... This is too abnormal.

It seemed that some maze had been broken, Shi Yuchuan was taken aback, and raised his palm.

"Tell me everything you saw when you just woke up."

The system didn't dare to be careless, and took an honest inventory.

【Before we arrived at the station, we all fell asleep. When I woke up, he was gone. Only the three of you were left in this camp. 】

[I didn't wake you up no matter what, so I went to look around first. 】

It is now small in size and does not run fast, but it is more flexible.

[There are jungles all around. I looked around from the tree next to me, and there was no tourist bus or road as you mentioned. 】

[However, I was unlucky, there was a bobcat on that tree...] The system was chased back as prey.

[If you want to talk about the difference...um...it should be that the pot of soup wasn't cooked when I left? 】

Shi Yuchuan nodded, put the system back on his shoulder, and turned his head to look at the boiling soup pot.

The rich and delicious smell continued to come out, and although Xing Jia and Fan Zhou also looked alert, they obviously planned to camp here until tomorrow morning.

unusual.

After the three of them arrived here, they all became a little abnormal.

……

Sure enough, after the bonfire was extinguished and the soup pot was put aside to cool down and no longer smelled fragrant, several people noticed something strange.

In front of the tent, Xing Jia frowned and asked, "Brother Chuan, where is Xiao Bai? It seems that he hasn't seen him since the beginning?" He finally realized that Bai Yan was gone.

Fan Zhou put his head into the backpack just now, and muttered, "There is something wrong, there are three people in the pot, why only two mobile phones were found?"

"Where did the rest of the phone go?" When I was just looking for it, I didn't think there was any problem at all.

"...Are you sure you want to stay here? You should rush to the village as soon as possible." Xing Jia murmured.

He raised his hand and revealed the red panel.

Apart from the initial information, there is nothing redundant.

"Regular dungeons usually have a task, but here, although they should have entered the dungeon area, they haven't been triggered yet."

The mission of Calamity Sick Building is to heal, the mission of Fragrant Flower is to wake up, and the mission of all survival dungeons is to stay alive.

They are all players, and this wild beast in the jungle is nothing to them. No matter which dungeon it is, the player should enter the core area as soon as possible to trigger the mission and determine the next direction.

This kind of common sense stuff is thrown out of my mind and I just want to rest here.

"...Did I get kicked in the head by Fan Zhou just now? I actually want to camp here?"

"Huh? Are you calling me a donkey?" Fan Zhou pulled his head out of his backpack.

After a commotion in the camp, the two finally came to their senses.

"There's something wrong with the soup."

"There should be something in this fragrance that affects our thoughts and makes people relax." Fan Zhou touched his chin and said.

Otherwise, according to their situation, they would turn the camp upside down first, and then start looking for things related to Drowned Village.

But now that the map is in their hands, none of them looked for directions. Instead, they planned to wash up and go to sleep after looking for the phone.

Shi Yuchuan pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Bai Yan didn't know where he went, and didn't leave any news, but after all, he was in the car with him, so he must be in this copy now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry.

After getting along with each other for a period of time, he knows better than anyone that Bai Yan's body is no different from ordinary people, and this beast in the forest is full of wildness...

After thinking for a moment, Shi Yuchuan decided to put this matter aside for the time being.

It's useless to think about things without a clue. Now that you have entered this instance, there must be a range. Bai Yan is not a fool. The player's goal is the Drowning Village. If he can move freely, he will definitely meet there.

The last mobile phone was still not found, so they packed up all the things in the camp and prepared to take them away.

Xing Jia grinned and pointed at the soup pot that had cooled down aside.

"Brother Chuan, do you still have this pot of soup?"

"Ugh..." Fan Zhou glanced at it, stuck out his tongue, and guessed wildly, "So they wanted to cook the mushrooms, but they didn't cook the mushrooms, did they cook themselves?"

Shi Yuchuan stretched out his head to look over, and saw that the cooled soup pot had condensed into white fat, and three faces stood out in horror, like three white fat face sculptures.

[...It's scary, don't bring this one!In the future, the mushrooms in this mountain cannot be eaten!Resolutely stay away! 】The system tightly grasped a strand of black hair, for fear that it would fall into the pot and be stained with soup.

"Walk."

Holding the map in his hand, Shi Yuchuan made a decision.

……

The camp where the bonfire was still swaying just now cooled down, the soup pot with solidified grease was abandoned in place, and there was no one around.

Under the moonlight, the bushes on the side trembled for a moment, and after a while, a vigorous lynx jumped out, twitching its nose around the soup pot.

When it was chasing its prey, it was attracted by the aroma of food coming out of the pot of soup. Now that there were no humans around, it couldn't help but come back again.

Bobcat moved his head to the side of the pot, stuck out his tongue and licked the solidified fat in the pot.

The barbed tongue licked off the facial features on the edge of the face, and the expressions on the other two faces were even more frightened.

Just when the lynx shook the black tufts on the tips of its ears with satisfaction, a black shadow protruded from the pot, clamped its neck, and dragged it into the narrow mouth of the pot. It is impossible to squeeze into this small pot mouth.

"Kaka—ka—" The sound of bones being crushed was heard clearly along with the scream.

The cold wind blew, and the screams and violent struggle disappeared in a second. If someone stood here, they might think it was an illusion.

In the abandoned camp, there was a frightened animal head relief in the old soup pot. The fat reflected the light under the moonlight, luring more creatures to come and enjoy it.

……

The air in the forest at night was damp and cold. Xing Jia held a short knife in his hand and kept cutting off the branches stretching out in front of him.

After leaving the camp, all the props for judging the direction failed. They could only rely on the clues guided by the sunglasses to start moving. Except for a few medium-sized beasts when they first left, there was no danger later.

At this time, Xing Jia was leading the battle with a map, and Fan Zhou, as a weak medical staff in combat, was placed in the safest position among the three.

After walking for a while following the traces of the donkey friends, Xing Jia stopped.

"Brother Chuan, shall we go to the tourist bus first or go directly to Drowning Village?" He asked in a low voice while looking back.

"Look for the hungry village first." Shi Yuchuan replied.

The exact address of Drowned Village is not shown on the map, but the road and several surrounding mountains have marked the direction.They currently need to find a place with a slight sign, and first determine their exact location.

Hunger Village is a village marked in the center of the map. There are three small handwritten characters "Desolate" on the side. These three words are circled and point to another direction. There is also a word "death" written on the arrow. I don't know. Is it the direction of Drowned Village they are looking for?

The three continued to walk, neither the panel nor the system received any new task information.

"It's so dark, can you turn on a flashlight, brothers?" Fan Zhou tripped over a stone and staggered and complained.

Xing Jia's sunglasses have night vision capabilities, and Shi Yuchuan could see clearly in the dark, but in the end, he was the only one with black eyes among the three.

"No, the light from the flashlight can only shine in the front, which affects my wayfinding. The moon is quite bright, so you can make do with it." Xing Jia didn't even want to refuse directly.

Fan Zhou cursed and continued to be blind, "Speaking of which, why are the people here so confused when they name the village? They are both hungry and drowned, so can't they find some names in the world?"

Xing Jia laughed at him for being uneducated, "Every place has different customs."

"It's like a cheap name is easy to support. People in some places believe that giving a village an unlucky name can avoid these gods who are in charge of these disasters."

"What is Rentou Town, a dead man's village... There are many places like this."

Then he talked about some villages that he had seen in the copy.

[The hungry village means that the people here don't want to go hungry?Does drowning mean that you don't want to be drowned in water? 】The system is like a well-behaved elementary school student, drawing inferences from one instance.

[So it seems that the hungry village is not rich in products, and the drowned village is near the lake? 】

"Stop." Shi Yuchuan didn't participate in the discussion, looked around and called to the teammates in front of him.

Staring at the puzzled eyes of Xing Jia and Fan Zhou, he frowned slightly and said, "There is something wrong around here."

"When I was in the camp just now, there were still many traces of animal activities around."

And as they got farther and farther away from the camp, the sounds of wild animals' activities gradually disappeared. When they came here, there was no other movement in their ears except for the sound of insects and wind.

Going forward, I am afraid that even the bugs will disappear, leaving only plants.

"The clues are displayed ahead..." Xing Jia hesitated.

Just when they were struggling to move forward, two bright lights shone from the side in the distance, and they could faintly hear voices. The three of them closed their mouths tacitly and hid in the darkness to observe each other.

"Sister Lan, are you sure it's this direction?"

"It's so dark here! There won't be any animals coming out..."

"Well, there are only fewer and fewer animals in this direction. Didn't those tourists say that there is a village in front? If nothing else, it should be the place we are looking for." A female voice replied coldly.

Three people, one man and two women, listening to the conversation should be one and two.

[These three should also be players, right? 】The sound of the system can only be heard by the host, but it can speak unscrupulously.

Shi Yuchuan shook his head and made a 'four' gesture.

Although there are currently three people speaking, but listening to the messy footsteps over there, it is obvious that there are four people.

After a while, four figures came to the position obliquely in front of them. Through the conversation just now, they also basically figured out the identities of these four people.

All players.

The leader is called Sister Lan, an old player, and the rest of the girl who has not spoken is called Xue Xiaomin, who is entering the dungeon for the first time; the middle-aged man who just asked anxiously is called Guo Heng, and this is his second dungeon. It looks no different from the rookies; and the last young man is called Zuo Yang, who is Sister Lan's teammate.

After entering the dungeon, the four woke up on the broken down tour bus and got acquainted, and formed a temporary team.

They quickly overtook Shi Yuchuan and the others and walked ahead.

Xing Jia carefully walked around to the back of his team, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chuan, shall we follow? Or should we go another way?"

Although the other party is willing to bring new players, they may be friendly players, but now that the lights are in the dark, it is not a good choice to merge the team rashly.

Shi Yuchuan thought for a while, "Follow first."

I don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend, and it is easier to suffer if exposed too early.

The two teams marched forward one after the other. As the surrounding area became more and more silent, Xing Jia was worried about being exposed, so his pace became slower and slower, trying to slow down the sound as much as possible. The mountains and forests are not a good battlefield.

However, God did not wish.

"Bang!" Fan Zhou tripped over a vine hidden in the fallen leaves and fell to the ground.

"Ah! There's someone behind!?"

"Who? What's in the back?"

Following these few words, the light of the flashlight also shone.

Seeing that he was exposed, Fan Zhou simply didn't hold it up, and gave up on himself, yelling, "...Damn it, why is there a branch on the ground, it fell to my death." The blind man went into the forest, and he felt that it was too hard to fall after walking for so long.

Xing Jia curled his lips in disgust, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and shouted to the team in front: "All of us are players, don't do anything." Since the other party is willing to bring newcomers, it should be more friendly and will not refuse to release goodwill.

"call out--"

To Xing Jia's surprise, what responded to him was a short arrow that pierced through the air, and the metal arrow had a bright green light under the moonlight.

It is a poisoned arrow.

"Grass..." He didn't have time to think, and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, but thinking that Fan Zhou and Shi Yuchuan were still behind him, dodging the arrow would definitely hurt his teammates, so he just closed his eyes and stood still.

The short arrow was extremely fast, just when Xing Jia thought that he would have to find Fan Zhou for treatment, he didn't see a white and slender hand appearing in front of him.

After waiting for a long time but still not waiting for the pain to come, Xing Jia opened his eyelids and saw that the arrow that was approaching at high speed was intercepted halfway.

Holding the back half of the short arrow, Shi Yuchuan said flatly, "It's a crossbow/arrow."

Powerful and poisonous, the opponent is obviously trying to kill.

At this time, the four people in front also rushed over.

The attacker was Zuo Yang, holding a crossbow in his hand, and beside him stood Sister Lan with a high ponytail, Xue Xiaomin and Guo Heng just followed slowly and walked this way.

When Xing Jia saw who was coming, he unconsciously took out the gun at his waist.

[Tsk tsk tsk, I don't feel like a good person! ] The system couldn't help but jump out and say a few words.

Without him, the configuration of the four people on the opposite side is much more luxurious than that of their three backpacks.

Xue Xiaomin and Guo Heng carried a lot of bits and pieces on their backs, and the two of them were a little panting with difficulty.

And these things are various, there are six backpacks of various colors, plus a white snakeskin bag that doesn't know what it contains. Xue Xiaomin is also carrying an old hen that has just been bled.

In the darkness, Shi Yuchuan could see very clearly, all the things the two of them were carrying were covered with bloodstains, they were very fresh, and they should have just splashed on them not long ago.

"Tsk, it looks like they killed all the people on the tour bus just for these supplies?" Xing Jia also saw the blood, a little unbelievable.

Fan Zhou has encountered this situation before, and explained: "The low-level players are like this... They don't have enough points to replenish supplies in Wuwang City, so most of them come to the dungeon to plunder."

"The food in the normal dungeon cannot be imported. It is usually given by NPCs. Raw materials like this that don't look like food can be eaten after cooking." He also specifically pointed out the purpose of the chicken.

It may be because he is used to life and death, and Ge Rong often kills people for no reason. Fan Zhou sees Sirui wiping his president's ass every day, and he has long been indifferent to such life and death matters, but he has no special mood swings.

Xing Jia shook his head: "No matter how you say it, you will wantonly kill people for such a few supplies that you don't know you can use..."

The atmosphere is a little stalemate, but the matter is over, and things must be resolved.

"We have no malicious intentions." Xing Jia spoke first.

"We are players too." He showed the afterlife pattern on the back of his hand, saw the light of the flashlight coming, and leaned forward deliberately.

"Our goal is the same, we both go to Drowning Village, maybe we can cooperate."

Although he resisted a little in his heart, he knew in his heart that he would not kill all the people because of the other party's robbery. If they turned against each other as soon as they came up, there might be unexpected troubles later.

"If you don't want to, it's okay. We just go in the same direction, and we will separate when we get to the place. What do you think?"

After a long time, Sister Lan's voice came over: "Cooperate, let's go together, we will separate at Drowned Village."

Xing Jia curled her lips, knowing that the opponent would no longer let her side follow behind, and there were almost no players who dared to expose their backs to strangers.

Zuo Yang's attack had no effect. After seeing that Xing Jia and Fan Zhou were not weak, Sister Lan didn't say much, and a group of seven people continued to move forward.

Fan Zhou happily flicked the flashlight back and forth, and whispered, "Wuwang City is still too big."

Even though he and Shi Yuchuan are well-known, there are still many people who are trying their best just to survive, and don't have time to pay attention to other things, and don't know them.

When the seven arrived in the hungry village, it was past midnight, and it was getting closer to dawn.

[It's quite big here! 】The black coffin crouched on top of Shi Yuchuan, gaining more vision.

[There are many houses, but they are all dilapidated. 】

The desolate and dilapidated villages are scattered and built on the flat land among the mountains and forests. The earth wall at the gate of the village has been broken in sevens and eighties. This deserted village with thirty or forty houses does not look small, but it is uninhabited all year round. This has led to the extreme barrenness here.

The wooden board with the name of the village is hidden in the weeds beside it, and it is hard to detect without looking carefully.

A group of people stopped at the gate of the village and divided into two groups.

Xing Jia held on to the sunglasses again, his face darkened. After a while, he took off the sunglasses, pinned them to his neckline, and shook his head at Shi Yuchuan and Fan Zhou.

Red flag, best not to enter.

Fan Zhou took the map, identified the direction, and finally pointed to a direction and said, "According to the calculation of the direction we came from, there is not a big difference between this direction and the direction we just came from the camp."

"Don't you two need to take a break?" Shi Yuchuan asked.

It was already past midnight, and the two of them were ordinary human beings after all. Although they were not afraid of rushing through the night, who knew what new things would appear when they entered Drowning Village, it was best to recharge their batteries.

"Small! Don't worry~"

"Yes, didn't you just rest before coming here?"

Both said that they didn't need it. When they came, they had been forced to sleep until night by the system, and now they were full of energy.

It's just that before the discussion here is over, they heard the sound of arguing from Sister Lan's side, and they seemed to be planning to enter the hungry village.

"I... I dare not go." Xue Xiaomin cried.

"Who are you going to? Me?" Zuo Yang's voice was full of contempt, and he didn't show any emotion towards the crying soft girl.

"Newcomers have to go through this."

"If you don't go now, you will go next time." Guo Heng not only did not stop him, but also comforted him gently.

Xue Xiaomin stared at him incredulously, "But... But, this place is so dangerous, what if I die?"

The village was pitch black, and both her intuition and the reason she had lived for many years were clamoring to stay away.

"how could be."

"To die is to die."

Guo Heng's reassurance and Sister Lan's words sounded at the same time.

Zuo Yang swung his crossbow, and said slowly, "I won't go around in circles with you... Newcomers have a high death rate and don't understand anything. If you don't need to explore the way, why do you think we took you?"

Xue Xiaomin didn't expect the other people to be so straightforward. They couldn't say anything to refute for a long time, and finally just said in a low voice: "But... I... I can help you get things!"

As if she had found a reason not to go, she raised her hand vigorously.

"Look! I... I can carry so many things!"

"Please...don't...don't let me in."

"I'm afraid of the dark... and I'm afraid of death..."

……

Shi Yuchuan and others watched the farce, thinking that Sister Lan's team didn't know that this was not the Drowning Village, so they used newcomers to explore the way.

[Three people forced a little girl?They are too bad! 】As the system with the strongest sense of justice among several people, it finds this picture uncomfortable.

Xing Jia received the hint from Shi Yuchuan's eyes, nodded and took out the map from Fan Zhou, intending to share the information on the map with the opposite party.

"Hey, how about sharing some information?" He shook the map in his hand and smiled kindly.

"This is not Drowning Village..." But before she finished speaking, Sister Lan interrupted impatiently.

"I know."

"...here is... um? You know?"

"This is a hungry village, not our target drowned village."

"..." Now it was Xing Jia's turn and he didn't know what to say.

Fan Zhou also walked over, frowned and said, "Since you know this is not your destination, why do you have to go in? Have you lived enough?"

"You have nothing to do with it." Sister Lan said inadvertently, "Since the three of you are leaving, then go first, and leave our affairs alone."

She said it bluntly and without embarrassment.

The atmosphere was filled with the girl's cries and pleadings.

"Please...don't let me in..."

【This little girl is weak, pitiful and helpless...】

Just when the system was about to lose sight of it and wanted to roll up its sleeves to come forward, Xue Xiaomin seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked Sister Lan loudly.

"Is it okay as long as someone...someone enters?"

The moment she saw Sister Lan nodding, her two red eyes lit up from crying.

"What do you want to do? Let me tell you... don't think too much about it, this kind of thing is done by newcomers." Guo Heng was worried that Xue Xiaomin would point the finger at him, so he lifted the things on his body again, as if To prove that I am more useful than Xue Xiaomin.

However, Xue Xiaomin's goal was not Guo Heng. She raised her finger and pointed in one direction, as if she had found the wronged soul who took the place of the dead ghost.

"Since someone can find the way, then...why can't he?"

"Hiding behind the team all the time, and didn't even help the team carry things... This kind of talent needs to be abandoned even more!"

"What's the point of having only one good-looking face? Shouldn't you die first in this kind of place? It can be regarded as a little help to everyone!"

She talked more and more vigorously, and felt that she was more useful than the kind of people who only had good looks.

"Beauties like this kind of vase are not needed in the dungeon, right?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and at the other end of the direction was Shi Yuchuan's exquisite and handsome face with a hint of doubt.

System & Xing Jia & Fan Zhou: "Huh?"

He has been hiding behind the line because Shi Yuchuan is the queen, and he didn’t carry anything because the bag he was given was too dirty. He asked the system to pack it in gold-plated paper and throw it in the space... Although the gold-plated paper is expensive, it is The Tower of Babel monopolizes the industry, but as a guest of the Tower of Babel, he has long been forced by Yu Yunhuan a lot.

[The beauty in the vase?Um?I know all these words, but why can't I understand them when they are posted on Chuan Chuan? 】

【Listen!listen!Is this speaking human language? ? 】

The system figured that the distance should be too far, so these people didn't see the scene of Shi Yuchuan catching the short arrow for Xing Jia, otherwise they wouldn't have said such a thing.

Shi Yuchuan also seemed to have just reacted, tilting his head, his eyes were puzzled.

vase?he?Um?

After encountering the villain, he didn't want to escape, but pushed another innocent person to the murderer's operation, which is really puzzling.

Even if she agreed to explore the way, but the village is so dilapidated, she may not be able to find a chance to run away, not to mention there are Xing Jia and others who are obviously inclined to her and intend to help her.

Seeing Xue Xiaomin's expression from innocent to vicious, Shi Yuchuan understood.

She is still a newcomer. After seeing Sister Lan Zuo Yang's powerful combat power, she found that the other party can protect her, so she desperately showed her usefulness. If she wanted to stay in the team, she could only push others into the water.

She didn't want to pay any price, and she longed for the protection of old players.

【Oh shit!I missed it! 】The system seems to have finally understood Xue Xiaomin's words, and it is so angry that it is dying.

【Pooh!Thankfully, I'm still thinking about how we can save her later!She is so vicious! 】

【I am a weak person, so when things happen to me, my first reaction is to push them to weaker people?Even without knowing the facts? 】

Shi Yuchuan stretched out his hand, took off the black coffin that was crawling around in anger and stuffed it into his pocket.

Reaching out his hand to signal Xing Jia and Fan Zhou to be calm, he raised the corners of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I can go in, but you have to tell me why you are so obsessed with entering here."

Sister Lan looked at Xue Xiaomin, who was unwilling to enter the hungry village, and Shi Yuchuan, who entered voluntarily, and said hesitantly, "I can tell you, but if you come out alive, you need to give me what you got inside."

Shi Yuchuan nodded indifferently. The system didn't detect any huge energy fluctuations, and there probably wasn't anything good in it. It happened that he was a little concerned... This deserted village is very big, not too far from the place where they woke up, and it's in the center of the map It is also unknown whether Bai Yan could be teleported nearby.

He wanted to go in and leave some messages for Bai Yan, after all, leaving a message in this deserted village is much more conspicuous than leaving a message on a random tree.

Sister Lan talked about the reason why she must enter the hungry village.

When they woke up, the tour bus had broken down. It was said that a few people had left, but because it was getting late, most of them stayed in the car.

The people in the car were bored, so they listened to the locals telling stories here.

"They said that although Hungry Village is now deserted, it was the most affluent village in the ten miles and eight villages. Then suddenly, one day, all the people here disappeared."

"When someone passed by by chance at night, they saw the ghost bride in red coming here."

Xing Jia listened intently, and his sunglasses did reflect the danger inside, but Sister Lan's next words surprised him.

Sister Lan said solemnly: "So I suspect that there should be some advanced props inside..."

"Pfft—" Fan Zhou laughed outright.

"It can't be done, my good sister, our delusional disorder is a disease and needs to be cured!"

"Bang!" The sound of close combat.

Xing Jia's spear collided with Zuo Yang's crossbow in mid-air.

"Don't be so irritable~" Fan Zhou took a step back, stood behind Xing Jia, and looked at Zuo Yang.

"Don't be too self-contained. Go back to Wuwang City and go to the mission hall to ask... This item, how can it appear just as it appears?"

"Although dangerous and rumored places are more likely to have high-level props, the process of obtaining the higher-level props is more dangerous."

"If you have the time to find props, why don't you hurry to the destination..."

"How much is an A-level...S-level item worth?"

The more he talked, the more energetic he was, Xing Jia's fists were hardened, and he began to envy the healing skills in his heart, he really made money.

But no matter how Fan Zhou explained that there may not be props inside, Sister Lan insisted that there must be something inside.

Shi Yuchuan patted Fan Zhou on the shoulder, told him and Xing Jia to wait at the door, ignored Sister Lan and the others, and went straight in.

……

As soon as he walked into the deserted village, Shi Yuchuan keenly noticed that the air here was different.

The door seemed to be a boundary. From the moment he stepped in, there was a thick fog outside the village, and it was covered in white flowers, making it difficult for people to see the teammates outside.

The palm-sized black coffin poked its head out of his pocket and climbed up to his shoulders.

[I haven't felt any violent energy fluctuations so far, but there seems to be some energy left in the depths of this village! 】

The almost negligible energy fluctuations have no lethality at all.

Shi Yuchuan was not in a hurry to go there, the dark red blood congealed into an awl shape on his fingertips, and he tried to write a message to Bai Yan on the wall beside him.

The moment the spike touched the old wall.

"boom--"

The dilapidated house that was already crumbling directly collapsed to the other side, stirring up billows of dust.

Shi Yuchuan, who was still raising his hands and intending to write something, had no idea that the house would collapse if pushed.

【...Cub, you can't do graffiti, the house tells you to resolutely put an end to such dishonest behavior. 】

"...Let's go." The corner of Shi Yuchuan's mouth twitched, he gave up the idea of ​​writing on the wall of the village, and walked deep into the village under the command of the system.

At the end of the road, an extremely luxurious ancestral hall appeared here, and the pillars painted in red gave off an ominous look under the cold moonlight.

The gate of the ancestral hall is wide open, and what can be seen inside is not a ranking, but a shrine.

In front of the shrine, there were melons and fruits on the altar table. Judging from their appearance, they were dated a long time ago. Several fruits that should have been plump and round were dry and wrinkled due to lack of water. A bamboo basket was on the ground beside the altar table.

In addition, in front of the altar, a figure in red was lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.

It was only after Shi Yuchuan approached that he saw clearly that it was the corpse of a young woman. Her eyes widened in horror, as if she saw something unacceptably horrible before she died.

The corpse was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, its limbs were twisted and twisted in a strange way, its belly was ripped apart, and it died tragically in front of the shrine. There were no internal organs in the stomach, and it was empty, as if something important had been taken away...

【...how... Wori!Why are there people here! 】The system has not seen such a dead body beyond the conventional method for a long time, and it was a bit unacceptable for a while.

Shi Yuchuan had a sullen face, did not speak, and looked around.

There were washed dishes in the bamboo basket, and the blood on the ground had solidified. The body was dark in color and had a rancid smell. It was obvious that it had been dead for a long time.

After adjusting the system for a long time, I finally recovered my mentality and made suggestions.

[By the way, today is the night of the full moon, can I use the skill of the small bracelet? 】

The ramblings of the dead can communicate with the souls of the dead on a full moon night.

Shi Yuchuan nodded, and the Book of Nibelungen flew out of the space and stood in front of him.

"Wow--" The pages of the book were flipping quickly.

Just when he was about to use his skills, the Book of the Nibelungen stopped on the last page, and Ergu's words appeared on it.

(I think you'd better look around now.)

(Observe carefully...)

Just as Shi Yuchuan stroked the hand on the page, he looked around from the corner of his eye.

At some point, pairs of eyes appeared in the ancestral hall.

Beams on the pillars and under the table, everywhere.

Those eyes turned toward him in the dark, but he didn't feel like he was being watched.

Those are pure black pupils without whites, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets have no focal length, perfectly blending into the dark ancestral hall.

(Maliciousness! Full of maliciousness!!!) Ergu is extremely excited, even if it can only be expressed in words, it can still convey its mood.

……

The waves beat against the rocks, and a lingering salty, damp and fishy smell filled the air, as if someone had left fresh fish and shrimps fermented for half a month.

The drowning village is smaller than the starving village, and people are not afraid of humidity and built their houses on the sea.

At night, the doors of every house are closed, and only a person pushing a cart and wearing a bamboo hat appears on the beach.

He went all the way to the shore, and pushed the cart onto the wooden bridge leading to the sea.

The wooden bridge is very wide, the man walked very slowly, every step was extremely quiet and careful, until the end of the wooden bridge, he lifted the cloth covering the cart, poured all the contents in, and knelt down slowly When he was there, he muttered in a low voice.

"God, are you not satisfied with today's sacrifice..."

"God, please give us another chance..."

"God... can we... go fishing tomorrow? Everyone... will starve to death..."

"God..." He was still about to say something, when he saw huge waves in the sea, standing there.

The sacrifice that had just been thrown down stained the sea red.

For the first time, the man heard God's answer.

'Next time, change to a man, one who wants to live, one who is beautiful...the most beautiful one. '

The man was trembling, weeping with joy, tears mixed with sweat, he didn't know whether he was frightened or moved, he just kowtowed violently.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Comparing with strength, I am afraid that the god in front of me will be dissatisfied.

"I know... I know!"

"Definitely! Definitely! We will do it!"

When the sea water receded, the man ran like crazy, he even forgot to push the cart, and his walking steps were too loud, awakening the creatures in this shallow sea.

A hand with sharp nails stretched out of the water, some clawed at the wooden bridge trying to catch him, while more were attracted by the bloody smell and swam towards the end of the bridge.

……

Bai Yan was very irritable.

He was lying on the bottom of the water, looking at the ugly fish-headed monsters around, snatching and devouring like crazy