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"I...I don't know either."

His dizzy brain was blank at this moment, and his bright red lips trembled slightly.

Jiang Tian looked at the kitten in a daze, and couldn't control the corners of his mouth that were forced on his face.

"So stupid."

"But I just like it, what should I do?"

The boy sighed to himself, his words were genuinely angry with himself, and the charming atmosphere was ruined by his smiling voice.

Seeing Jiang Tian's slightly hooked lips, the young man couldn't help feeling a little impatient, mixed with a little panic.

"Then you, you should think of a way."

Xiaomei, who was firmly bound to the side of the altar by the boy's arms, was impatient for a moment, and wanted to break free from him and jump off.

Jiang Tian was startled, and subconsciously went to grab him, his body center of gravity was temporarily unstable.

"hiss--"

The boy's elbow accidentally bumped into the edge of the altar, making a sharp cut.

Bright red blood rushed out.

Lan Qiaoyi raised his hand helplessly to cover the boy's wound.

But at the next moment, he was covered by Jiang Tian who suddenly fell down.

"Jiang Tian...what's the matter with you?"

The change happened so suddenly that Lan Qiaoyi was crushed on the ground under the altar before he even had time to react.

[Trigger side mission: full of pit power. ]

[Detected: Your teammate Jiang Tian is in DEBUFF state. ]

Lan Qiaoyi was stunned by the mechanical sound in his head.

[228...]

[The phantom array on the altar is activated by his blood, you hide first. ]

Hearing this, he subconsciously didn't dare to delay, he half-supported his heavy body with difficulty, and it took a lot of effort to pull Jiang Tian, ​​who was half-embraced by him, behind the stone statue behind the altar.

After doing all this, Lan Qiaoyi squatted down in front of the unconscious boy. He looked closely at the boy's wound, feeling a little worried.

"We need to wrap it up first..."

--[Do not talk. ]

228's tense voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"What.

The unfinished words were swallowed reflexively when they saw the villagers suddenly appearing in front of the altar.

Lan Qiaoyi lowered his body fiercely, only carefully grabbed the base of the stone statue on the right side of the altar, and quietly poked out a small head, revealing a pair of dark round almond eyes.

At some point, a group of villagers suddenly appeared in front of the altar. They stood there quietly with blank expressions.

——If it weren't for their blinking eyes, the boy would even think they were a group of sculptures.

"open circuit--!"

Lan Qiaoyi, who was lying behind the stone statue, was shaken all over. He looked intently, but his eyes widened.

The villagers who were standing quietly in front of the altar seemed to have received some orders. They separated to the two sides, revealing the scene behind them.

On both sides of the altar stood the villagers of Zhujia Village. Lan Qiaoyi saw at a glance that there were men, women and children.

A woman was pinned down by two male villagers behind her and dragged from the road separated by the villagers to the side of the altar.

The modern costumes on the other party's body, and the fresh and lively atmosphere on his body that was incompatible with Zhujia Village seemed extremely abrupt.

The most important thing is... when he was forcibly brought to the altar, the other party kept chanting the "main world".

Lan Qiaoyi's body trembled slightly, the blood on his originally beautiful and ruddy face was completely gone, and his big eyes were full of panic.

The one who was forcibly pressed on the steps of the sacrificial altar was clearly the tasker!

"heresy--"

I don't know who said this sentence, after a short silence...

"heresy."

"heresy!"

"Heretic! Heretic! Heretic—"

The slender fingers were clasped firmly on the cold stone, and the bud-like fingertips were faintly cold and white.

"Captain——! Help me!"

The "heretics" and accusations from all over the world completely crushed the woman who had pretended to be calm. She didn't care about her own embarrassment, and she only had one thought in her mind, which was to survive!

"Girl, don't worry, the captain you are talking about may already be on his way to be brought by the village chief."

The simple-faced villagers really couldn't see the woman's crazy look at this time, after thinking about it, they decided to tell the other party.

As everyone knows, this sentence became the last straw that crushed the woman.

"...Ahhhh—"

Such emotions reached their peak when they saw the village chief appearing in the depths of the jungle.

Because of the location, Lan Qiaoyi couldn't see the whole scene directly in front of the altar, but just watched the woman who was still struggling in the field of vision suddenly soften, and a bad feeling flashed in his heart.

There was no woman's shrill voice, and there was silence near the altar.

"……where are they?"

Lan Qiaoyi heard a hoarse voice, as if the owner of the voice was injured.

He looked up slightly, and what he saw was a pale and thin man.

The old village head stood beside him and said slowly:

"Ah Shan, tell them, cough, cough, cough."

The tall young man next to him had good facial features and deep eyes, and replied after hearing this:

"Should be dead."

As if shocked by these words, Lan Qiaoyi didn't hear the voices of the two taskers for a long while.

When he was thrown onto the altar, Lan Qiaoyi looked at the blood-stained man leaning over the altar for a while, and then tried to get up.

"...have you been deceiving everyone who comes this way?"

Just a few simple words could affect his overwhelmed body at the moment. He coughed heavily, and his crooked body shook slightly, but he insisted on refusing to fall down.

It seems that he didn't expect that even at the end of the battle, the man still insisted on wanting the truth.

"Why do you want to get to the bottom of it?"

Surprise flashed across the wrinkled face of the old village chief. He looked at the man supported by the woman and shook his head, only thinking it was funny.

"Have you already known who we are?"

Seems to be the reason for standing beside her teammates, the female tasker's expression is no longer so hysterical, she asked calmly but numbly.

Before the old village head could answer, the handsome man standing beside him spoke first:

"Yes."

Lan Qiaoyi took a deep breath.

…Then, on the first day they came to this copy, the villagers already knew everything.

why?

Thinking of such a numb and cruel heart under those kind faces, he couldn't help but feel cold all over.

"This is not the difficulty of an E-level copy at all."

The man finally sighs.

"Dungeon... You outsiders, do you call Nawo Village like this?"

A thick and dull voice sounded, Lan Qiao Yiqiang pulled himself together and looked over.

——is one of the two villagers who just brought the female tasker to the altar.

"I'll just say it! There are always people I don't know come to our village for tourism, and some say 'do research'. It turns out that our village has been suffering from severe drought and floods these years, and it is you people who brought it up. Come!"

The more the big man talked, the more he felt that his thoughts were right.

Lan Qiaoyi hid behind the stone statue on the right back, watching that simple and honest face was filled with deep hatred in an instant.

"They are calamities—! To be sacrificed to 'Him'!"

There were crowds of voices, and with the tacit consent of the old village chief, the first villager stood up, his face flushed with excitement.

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice..."

The sound of crusade echoed in Lan Qiaoyi's ears, and he suddenly realized:

Would a priest who had brought great benefits to the entire village be abandoned so easily?

The "outsiders" that the old woman called, Zhu's Village, which is full of "phantom arrays"...flashed into Lan Qiaoyi's mind, and he suddenly became flustered:

From the beginning to the end, they were the sacrifices of Zhujia Village!

Suddenly, a strong thought rose in Lan Qiaoyi's heart. He looked up, and the villagers who had surrounded the altar disappeared, and the two mission workers also disappeared.

But at some point, he actually stood in the center of the altar——!

In a blink of an eye, he was the only one left on the altar.

[Main task: Find the truth about the disappearance of the priests in Zhujia Village. ]

[Mission completion: 50%]

The voice of 228 suddenly sounded in his mind, and Lan Qiaoyi reacted abruptly:

Jiang Tian!Jiang Tian is still...

The blazing fire suddenly ignited on the edge of the altar, and he stepped back in shock, only to find that the flame was burning extremely fast, and he quickly climbed up the stone steps of the altar.

Lan Qiao Yi Deng was a little at a loss at the time, the approach of the blazing flames made him retreat in a panic, trying to help Jiang Tian who was still leaning behind the stone statue at this time.

But the moment he turned around, he saw the boy who was staggering up.

"Let's go—!"

The voice was deliberately lowered, and the boy's fair and beautiful face was full of eagerness.

Jiang Tian pulled the corner of his lips weakly, coughed a few times, and then said:

"I heard everything they said."

In his dazed eyes, the boy tugged at the corner of his lips:

"What you just saw, cough, cough cough, is a reproduction of the scene that once happened on this altar."

Lan Qiaoyi was firmly held by Jiang Tian, ​​and looked back in panic, the raging flames had already burned to his feet.

He couldn't help shaking.

When he woke up again, Lan Qiaoyi found himself lying alone on the bed in the hut, and Jiang Tian was nowhere to be seen.

"Jiang Tian—"

The brain that had escaped from the illusion was dizzy, Lan Qiaoyi didn't dare to call out loudly, so he could only prop himself up and look around.

[He is fine, you have left the altar. ]

Seemingly unable to see the young man's bewildered attitude, 228 couldn't help reminding him after all.

"Honey, you're awake!"

Hearing the boy's subconscious call, the red-haired boy pushed open the door.

Seeing the pale Lan Qiaoyi, Jiang Tian's eyes immediately filled with a smile.

"Don't call me wife."

His protest was not taken seriously by Jiang Tian, ​​the other party just walked to the bedside, pulled him into his arms, kissed his slightly angry red lips, and then let him go with a smile.

"They're all outside."

With a smile on his handsome and unruly face, the boy first answered Lan Qiaoyi's unspoken doubts.

"They...you saved them?"

"No."

Lan Qiaoyi choked on the boy's thoughtless voice.

"Then how do we go back..."

Jiang Tian shook his head, and said something that surprised him:

"They came out by themselves."

Lan Qiaoyi felt that maybe his brain was really not working well, otherwise why, he couldn't understand a word Jiang Tian said?

"how……"

The unfinished words were suddenly stopped when they saw the man who suddenly appeared by the door not far away.

"Jojo, I finally found you."

The man's complexion was a little pale, revealing a tired gesture.

He walked slowly, but his direction was firm.

But he saw the beautiful boy being embraced by the black figure that passed by him halfway.

Zhou Ziji paused.

"Lan Qiaoyi, aren't you afraid? Why don't you stay by my side obediently?!"

Feeling the soft touch in his arms, Chu Yue gritted his teeth bitterly.

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