It watched itself on the beam all night.

[The player wishing to discuss the core content of the game has been shielded and punished once, and the player is prohibited from talking about related topics again, otherwise the player will be disqualified from the game. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Changan's face changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood from his heart, staining his white shirt with blood.

"You, are you alright?"

Yan Kong was taken aback, he didn't understand why Zhu Changan vomited blood while sitting there.

Zhu Chang'an's already pale face was even more bloodless, and the blood at the corner of his mouth contrasted with the aura of a sickly beauty.

He sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Regardless of whether there are people or ghosts behind the game, they can't block his way of revenge.

-

The big man hurriedly hid in an open house, closed the door behind his back, turned around and saw the mutilated carrion corpse on the ground, his legs limp and fell to the ground, just as he opened the door to go out, he heard rustling footsteps outside Voice.

He broke out in a cold sweat, rolled and crawled to a dark corner, and watched the situation outside through the crack of the door holding his breath.

Carrion corpses in twos and threes wandered the streets. Every time they passed a house, they went to the window to watch, and went to the next house after noticing anything unusual.

They soon arrived at the room where the big man was hiding. The big man who was hiding in the darkness curled up as much as possible, and moved out of the window's sight.

A carrion stood at the window and looked in. The big man tremblingly prayed that the carrion didn't see him.

But for some reason, the rotting corpse stood in front of the window and did not leave, staring at the corner where the big man was.

Just when the big man felt that he couldn't escape this encounter, the rotting corpse suddenly turned around and left.

After waiting for a long time, the carrion corpse did not enter the door, and it seemed that it had really left.

The big man breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take out the palliative to recover the mental value that had almost fallen below the dangerous threshold, but found that he had used up the last bottle in the escape just now.

He took a sip of bad luck, so he had to solve the current task first.

The big man huddled in a corner and fell into a deep sleep, but the illusion in his dream was still slowly eroding his sanity.

-

All night.

Zhu Changan woke up from a light sleep, hearing the notification that the task was completed, but there was no reminder of the next task.

In the task panel, only the first main line task has been completed and has not been updated, but the "story unlocking degree" below has increased by a section.

The sky is still gray outside the window, it seems that there has never been a sunny day in Xiuhua Village.

He glanced at Yan Kong, who was sleeping soundly at the foot of the bed, and heard the sound of whirling footsteps outside the room.

"You, are you still alive?"

The old lady who was about to go to the kitchen was stunned when she saw Zhu Changan walking out of the room intact, and took the blood on his shirt as a heroic testimony left after fighting the monster last night.

"You must have come to save our village!"

The old woman was extremely excited, she stepped forward and held Zhu Chang'an's hand, crying, "Our village depends on you."

Yan Kong was woken up by her voice, and he stood by the door and looked at the two with a bewildered expression.

Zhu Chang'an frowned slightly, but did not withdraw his hand, and said calmly, "I want to know about Dai Zhaodi."

The old woman did not refuse this time, but agreed with a choked voice.

"Oh, Zhaodi is also a poor child." The old man sat down at the table and recalled the past.

"People in our village like boys, because boys can make money to support the family and carry on the family. If a family gives birth to a boy, there will be a banquet with gongs and drums, but if it is a girl, it will be bought by others if you are lucky. Being a child bride, you're unlucky...buried without even opening your eyes!"

The old man's voice was hoarse, and tears were seeping from his cloudy eyes, every sentence was full of blood and tears.

"Brother Zhao was lucky enough to be asked to grow up and be sold to someone else as a child bride. Otherwise, his father, that bastard, how could brother Zhao survive."

Zhu Changan sensed the old man's strong hatred for Dai Zhaodi's father, and interrupted slightly, "Dai Zhaodi's father is not of good character?"

The old man took a sip, "There is no man in our village who is good, let alone that bastard Dai Jiaquan! At the beginning, he saw that I was a bully without father and mother, and wanted to insult me, so I beat me out with a stick. The next day he I took my family and wrote those words on the wall of my house, and even scratched my face with a knife..."

Zhu Changan remembered that Dai Zhaodi was only in his teens, and was a little surprised at Dai Jiaquan's age, "Dai Jiaquan is the same age as you?"

"I'm ten years older than him. It's retribution if you say it. That bastard Dai Jiaquan has no children since he got a wife. After his parents are gone, he will recruit a younger brother."

"Recruiting a younger brother is not enough to eat and not warm all day long. She does all the dirty work at home, and people in the village bully her. Her parents think about having a boy every day and don't care about recruiting a younger brother. They have done it several times. I was the one who felt sorry for her and stuffed her with some food to teach her how to read."

Hearing that the old man had helped Dai recruit his younger brother, Zhu Chang'an's eyes flickered slightly.

"This child's needlework is very good. I think our village used to be famous for its embroidery work. Unfortunately, when there are more boys, no one is willing to learn it, so it will decline. Sigh, if Zhaodi was born in another place, the future will be sure. She is an amazing embroiderer..."

"How did Brother Dai Zhao die?"

Zhu Chang'an saw that the old man quickly changed the topic to other places with one sentence after another, and asked the key point directly.

But the old man shook his head and said he didn't know, "I only know that everything has changed since Zhaodi left."

Having said that, the old man's expression is no longer grief and anger but transformed into deep fear and anxiety.

"Not two days after Zhao's younger brother left, her younger brother went crazy, bit off one of Dai Jiaquan's ears, and kept saying that he wanted to take revenge on the whole village."

Zhu Changan said coldly, "Her brother is Dai Dongliang, right?"

The old man nodded, "Brother Zhao and him are two years younger. That kid is really spoiled by Dai Jiaquan, and he caused trouble everywhere at a young age."

"It was useless for Dai Dongliang to be taken to the city to see a doctor after biting Dai Jiaquan. In the end, a Taoist priest invited by the village chief looked at it and said that it was a ghost, or that it was just an evil ghost that could only be suppressed."

The corner of Zhu Chang'an's mouth raised slightly, "It's a pity that she is not good at learning, and she couldn't restrain herself and let her run away."

The old man didn't hear Zhu Chang'an's soft words and was immersed in his own memories.

"The Dai family rebuilt a grave for Zhaodi, and asked Taoist priests to exorcise evil spirits, thinking that everything would be fine, and then acted as a demon and wrote some messy words on Zhaodi's grave. Several times when I went to worship her, I encountered a little devil's head on her grave. I chased away the former troublemakers."

"A few days later, something happened to Dai's family. Dai Jiaquan and his wife disappeared. Then, then..."

The old man's voice trembled and hoarse.

"Lantern, the lantern appeared! I'm sure I'm not mistaken, the patterns on the lantern are clearly embroidered and Zhaodi's embroidery is exactly the same!"

"As long as the lanterns are hung in the house, people will definitely die. They are all dead, all dead!"

The old man was a little agitated, and his hand on the corner of the table was trembling, "I recruited my brother to come back for revenge."

Zhu Chang'an smiled inexplicably, "He is really a child with clear grievances and grievances."

"The soup in your kitchen was given to you by Brother Dai Zhao."

The old man was stunned, with a tangled and helpless expression, "Yes... I am too old to work in the fields, and I dare not go out, so the child will leave me a pot of soup every time, no matter when I go, it will be full. Heat it up and eat."

Zhu Changan didn't mention the side effects of the ghoul soup, and asked the old man why he felt that he couldn't survive last night with a condensed expression.

"Some people wanted to escape after the accident in our village, but when they arrived at the village entrance, they found that they couldn't get out anyway. Gradually, anyone who dared to go out during the day would be regarded as fleeing and would die the next day. Those who came from outside All the people were killed because they were curious about recruiting younger brothers. After the deaths of a few foreigners, the village can no longer be entered or exited. That's why I wonder how you came in and tell you to leave quickly."

"At night, all the dead people will come back to life, walk around the village, and if they meet a living person, they will strangle him to death."

"In our village, there are not many living people left..."

This time, Zhu Chang'an knew that the evil spirit left on the stone tablet at the entrance of the village should be used by Dai Zhaodi to seal the village, but the stone tablet was broken and the evil spirit weakened, so the closure of the village lost its effect.

"Since you can survive, there must be a way to save our village! I heard from people in the village that there is a treasure book left by a Taoist priest in the village head's house that can exorcise evil spirits. Unfortunately, no one can understand it and don't know how to use it. It will become what it is now.”

The old man stood up excitedly and pointed to the west, "You are amazing, you must know how to use it! The village head's house is just opposite, the one with two peach trees planted in front of the door. Go there and look for it!"

[The player triggers the main mission "Go to the village chief's house to find the treasure book". 】

When Zhu Changan heard the words, he smiled and asked, "Do you think this village needs to be saved?"

The old man didn't understand what he meant, and when he wanted to say something, Zhu Chang'an had already pushed the door and left, and Yan Kong, who had been listening for a long time, quickly followed after seeing this.

-

The big man opened his eyes, the bright gray sky made the room not so dark anymore.

The scene in front of him still has some distortion caused by the low spiritual value.

He kept one posture for too long, his body was stiff, especially his neck, which was sore and swollen.

He was about to stretch, but when he raised his head and was about to stretch his hands, he met a pair of dirty and dry eyes.

The rotting corpse lay on the beam above his head and stared at him silently.

It turned out that the rotting corpse in front of the window did not leave last night, but sneaked up on the beam to watch him all night...

Frightened by this realization, the big man broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't bear to scream in terror, while scrambling and running out of the room.

As his mental value continued to decline, a large number of grotesque pictures appeared in front of him, and he couldn't distinguish reality from illusion.

He stumbled and ran on the deserted brick road, and a thin man with a pale face walked towards him.The other party asked him loudly why he left him and ran away, causing him to die tragically under the claws of the devil.

The big man's memory was confused, and in the blink of an eye he remembered that the two of them stayed at Dai Dongliang's house last night, and they ate the delicious meat served by the boy.

But before they finished eating, the boy suddenly changed his appearance, and the sharp nails cut through the thin man's cheek in an instant, leaving several bloodstains.

He panicked, and heard a boy's voice that looked like a man and a woman said: "You are full, it's my turn to eat."

The big man left the thin man behind and turned around and ran, turning a deaf ear to the screams and cries for help behind him.

In a trance, the bluish-white face of the thin and thin man began to distort, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and he rushed over to demand his life with his bloody mouth open.

The big man took out the ice hockey stick, and while activating his personal skills to increase his movement speed, he kept swinging it.

When the club touched the thin man's body, it was like hitting the surface of water, and it immediately shattered and scattered, and then split into two people again.

A man and a woman held hands intimately and looked at the big man with contempt.

"You pair of adulterers//husbands//women!! I will kill you!"

Looking at the little boy and his ex-girlfriend who let him wear a cuckold, the big man shouted ferociously and then attacked like crazy.

He ran to the intersection, where he saw Zhu Changan and Yan Kong walking towards him.

When he saw Zhu Chang'an's exquisite and beautiful face, he found that the other's face overlapped with that of his adulterer, and his indifferent expression became sneering and contemptuous.

"Little boy! I will die with you!" ·

With a speed exceeding that of ordinary people, the big man's iron rod reached Zhu Chang'an in the blink of an eye.

He raised it high, and slammed it down on Zhu Changan's head.

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