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Chapter 101 When Koi enters the horror game (4)
Chapter 101 When Koi enters the horror game (4)
I thought Zhang Jun was asleep, but when his back was pressed against Zhang Jun, he realized that his back was tense, and he had obviously been woken up by the loud noises coming from the yard.
Or, he wasn't asleep at all.
That's right, suddenly entering a horror game, and finding a spirit card and a spirit painting in a villager's house, who can be big enough to sleep peacefully?
The moment the door was pushed open, Duan Youli heard someone in the room burp in fright.
Then the man covered his mouth tightly.
hiccup.
Hiccup, hiccup.
Apparently, hiccups can't be covered.
The "person" who came in was attracted by the sound and walked towards the bed.
As she moved, the heavy chains rattled.
The air in the room became colder and damper, and the tip of the nose could vaguely smell a smell of corroded rust or blood, which made everyone in the room nervous and frightened.
"Ahhh!"
This is the fat man's voice.
Duan Youli opened his eyes in the darkness.
He saw the fat man jumping off the bed suddenly, and shouted in horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me——
There are other people in the room, if you want to eat, eat them, don't eat me! "
He was so frightened that he burst into tears and lost control of his urine: "There is another one in the house with red lips, white teeth, thin skin and tender flesh. You eat him, don't eat me. I have thick skin and it's full of fat..."
Duan Youli blinked, thinking to himself, could this thin skin and tender meat refer to him? ? ?
Fatty was still caught.
Caught against the wall like a dead catfish with a bang.
"Have you seen my scales? Are they beautiful?"
The "person" who broke in suddenly spoke in a low hoarse voice, her voice could not distinguish between male and female, but Duan Youli saw that she had waist-length hair under the bright moonlight.
There are many chains wrapped around her body, no wonder she makes such a dull and piercing sound.
The fat man didn't understand what she was talking about at all?
His head was smashed against the wall, and the blood flowing down covered his eyes, but he could still see the face of the "monster".
What a beautiful face.
He stared blankly.
Then he was picked up again and slammed heavily against the wall.
This smash was much heavier than the first time. The fat man's bones seemed to have been smashed, and he was thrown on the ground like a pool of dead meat. Blood flowed from his mouth and ears.
"Do you like the rain? If it rains, will you dance?"
The fat man hung his last breath, and replied in shock: "I like it, I like it, I can dance."
He didn't know whether his answer satisfied her, and he stared anxiously at the indistinguishable and beautiful face.
boom!
The fat man's head is like a watermelon that has been slit open, and his limbs are folded together at a strange and uncoordinated angle.
Eyes wide open, breathless.
The sound of heavy footsteps accompanied by the rattling of iron locks, went away a little bit.
In the gloomy hut, the smell of blood slowly spread, like a blood-stained fog, covering the remaining few people.
In the morning, the first ray of sunlight shines in.
The three people in the room opened their eyes almost at the same time.
The first night of fear was finally over.
Fatty is dead.
The bones and ribs all over his body were shattered, and there were large bloodstains on the wall, and there were also a lot of slag that fell from the impact on the wall.
Fatty's death was so miserable that he didn't want to take a second look after seeing it for the first time. The two women Zhang Mengqi and Su Ting saw such a tragic dead body for the first time, and they vomited wildly.
Although the corpse was terrifying, Kong Yifan took away the blood-stained hamburger next to the corpse.
There are four people in the village chief's family.
Last night was too late, his two daughters fell asleep in the house and did not come out to see the guests.
In the morning, the two daughters and their mother prepared breakfast for everyone.
One plate of steamed corn bread, two plates of wild vegetables, one plate of meat dishes with no visible meat, and six bowls of yellow porridge with almost no rice grains.
I don't know if the water used to cook the porridge is the water from the Yellow River. It's so turbid that it makes people lose their appetite.
Zhang Mengqi looked at the yellow porridge with disgust, but couldn't drink it anyway.
But she hasn't had a drop of water since last night, and she is indeed hungry.
He reached out and took a steamed bun and gnawed on it.
The more I gnawed, the more I wanted to drink water, and I couldn't help looking at the hospitable village chief: "Village chief, is there any water?"
The village chief always had a smiling face. Even when he saw the fat man's body in the morning, he didn't show any expression of surprise or fear, as if he had never learned any other expressions except for smiling.
"There hasn't been a drop of rain in the village in the past few months, and the river in the village has dried up. This is the only water left in our house."
Zhang Mengqi licked her dry lips: "Then what should I do when I finish drinking the water?"
The village chief smiled and said, "It will rain."
"How do you know it's going to rain? When will it rain?"
Zhang Mengqi was a little annoyed, where had she eaten such crude food before?
Seeing that she didn't want to drink the yellow porridge, Mazi directly reached out to take the porridge away, and said slyly: "If you don't want to drink it, I will drink it, don't waste it."
Zhang Mengqi stared at him speechlessly, seeing that he poured the yellow porridge into an unclean-looking ceramic jar very quickly, she instantly lost the desire to come back.
Mazi's slit eyes looked sneakily at the porridge bowl in front of the others.
The bald man drank alcohol last night and woke up very thirsty early in the morning.
Although I also disliked it in my heart, I still picked it up and drank it.
Su Ting took a few sips and stopped moving.
Mazi naturally poured the yellow porridge in front of her into her clay pot.
Duan Youli and Kong Yifan were left, each drank half of it, and Mazi took the rest and put it in clay pots.
After breakfast, the village head got a stretcher from somewhere, and asked someone to help him carry the fat man out of the house.
No one is willing to carry the dead, and no one is willing to go with the village chief to the barren grave in the mountain behind the village.
In the end, Duan Youli and the village chief went.
Looking at the village during the day, you can see it more clearly.
There are more than fifty families in the village. During the daytime, everyone came out for activities. When they saw the village head, they greeted the village head warmly, and then looked at Duan Youli with an unpredictable expression.
Duan Youli guessed that these were game NPCs.
Like the village chief, these npcs didn't show any frightened expressions when they saw the dead person, as if the stretcher was not carrying a person, but a kitten and puppy.
After burying the fat man's body with the village chief, on the way back to the village, Duan Youli pretended to inadvertently ask: "Village chief, there is a drought in the village, why don't you move to another place?"
"It will rain," the village head cheerfully said while carrying a hoe.
This is the sentence again.
Duan Youli's eyes flickered, and when he thought of the boss Qinglong and the long-haired monster he saw last night, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.
After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Village chief, is there a dragon in our village?"
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"I... When I entered the village last night, I heard what the old man at the entrance of the village said."
The village groaned, and said with a smile: "You said old Feng, hey, his lame leg was cured by Qinglong God. Qinglong God is really a great benefactor of our village!"
ps: Let me tell you, this plane is about the identity of the heroine~
(End of this chapter)
I thought Zhang Jun was asleep, but when his back was pressed against Zhang Jun, he realized that his back was tense, and he had obviously been woken up by the loud noises coming from the yard.
Or, he wasn't asleep at all.
That's right, suddenly entering a horror game, and finding a spirit card and a spirit painting in a villager's house, who can be big enough to sleep peacefully?
The moment the door was pushed open, Duan Youli heard someone in the room burp in fright.
Then the man covered his mouth tightly.
hiccup.
Hiccup, hiccup.
Apparently, hiccups can't be covered.
The "person" who came in was attracted by the sound and walked towards the bed.
As she moved, the heavy chains rattled.
The air in the room became colder and damper, and the tip of the nose could vaguely smell a smell of corroded rust or blood, which made everyone in the room nervous and frightened.
"Ahhh!"
This is the fat man's voice.
Duan Youli opened his eyes in the darkness.
He saw the fat man jumping off the bed suddenly, and shouted in horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me——
There are other people in the room, if you want to eat, eat them, don't eat me! "
He was so frightened that he burst into tears and lost control of his urine: "There is another one in the house with red lips, white teeth, thin skin and tender flesh. You eat him, don't eat me. I have thick skin and it's full of fat..."
Duan Youli blinked, thinking to himself, could this thin skin and tender meat refer to him? ? ?
Fatty was still caught.
Caught against the wall like a dead catfish with a bang.
"Have you seen my scales? Are they beautiful?"
The "person" who broke in suddenly spoke in a low hoarse voice, her voice could not distinguish between male and female, but Duan Youli saw that she had waist-length hair under the bright moonlight.
There are many chains wrapped around her body, no wonder she makes such a dull and piercing sound.
The fat man didn't understand what she was talking about at all?
His head was smashed against the wall, and the blood flowing down covered his eyes, but he could still see the face of the "monster".
What a beautiful face.
He stared blankly.
Then he was picked up again and slammed heavily against the wall.
This smash was much heavier than the first time. The fat man's bones seemed to have been smashed, and he was thrown on the ground like a pool of dead meat. Blood flowed from his mouth and ears.
"Do you like the rain? If it rains, will you dance?"
The fat man hung his last breath, and replied in shock: "I like it, I like it, I can dance."
He didn't know whether his answer satisfied her, and he stared anxiously at the indistinguishable and beautiful face.
boom!
The fat man's head is like a watermelon that has been slit open, and his limbs are folded together at a strange and uncoordinated angle.
Eyes wide open, breathless.
The sound of heavy footsteps accompanied by the rattling of iron locks, went away a little bit.
In the gloomy hut, the smell of blood slowly spread, like a blood-stained fog, covering the remaining few people.
In the morning, the first ray of sunlight shines in.
The three people in the room opened their eyes almost at the same time.
The first night of fear was finally over.
Fatty is dead.
The bones and ribs all over his body were shattered, and there were large bloodstains on the wall, and there were also a lot of slag that fell from the impact on the wall.
Fatty's death was so miserable that he didn't want to take a second look after seeing it for the first time. The two women Zhang Mengqi and Su Ting saw such a tragic dead body for the first time, and they vomited wildly.
Although the corpse was terrifying, Kong Yifan took away the blood-stained hamburger next to the corpse.
There are four people in the village chief's family.
Last night was too late, his two daughters fell asleep in the house and did not come out to see the guests.
In the morning, the two daughters and their mother prepared breakfast for everyone.
One plate of steamed corn bread, two plates of wild vegetables, one plate of meat dishes with no visible meat, and six bowls of yellow porridge with almost no rice grains.
I don't know if the water used to cook the porridge is the water from the Yellow River. It's so turbid that it makes people lose their appetite.
Zhang Mengqi looked at the yellow porridge with disgust, but couldn't drink it anyway.
But she hasn't had a drop of water since last night, and she is indeed hungry.
He reached out and took a steamed bun and gnawed on it.
The more I gnawed, the more I wanted to drink water, and I couldn't help looking at the hospitable village chief: "Village chief, is there any water?"
The village chief always had a smiling face. Even when he saw the fat man's body in the morning, he didn't show any expression of surprise or fear, as if he had never learned any other expressions except for smiling.
"There hasn't been a drop of rain in the village in the past few months, and the river in the village has dried up. This is the only water left in our house."
Zhang Mengqi licked her dry lips: "Then what should I do when I finish drinking the water?"
The village chief smiled and said, "It will rain."
"How do you know it's going to rain? When will it rain?"
Zhang Mengqi was a little annoyed, where had she eaten such crude food before?
Seeing that she didn't want to drink the yellow porridge, Mazi directly reached out to take the porridge away, and said slyly: "If you don't want to drink it, I will drink it, don't waste it."
Zhang Mengqi stared at him speechlessly, seeing that he poured the yellow porridge into an unclean-looking ceramic jar very quickly, she instantly lost the desire to come back.
Mazi's slit eyes looked sneakily at the porridge bowl in front of the others.
The bald man drank alcohol last night and woke up very thirsty early in the morning.
Although I also disliked it in my heart, I still picked it up and drank it.
Su Ting took a few sips and stopped moving.
Mazi naturally poured the yellow porridge in front of her into her clay pot.
Duan Youli and Kong Yifan were left, each drank half of it, and Mazi took the rest and put it in clay pots.
After breakfast, the village head got a stretcher from somewhere, and asked someone to help him carry the fat man out of the house.
No one is willing to carry the dead, and no one is willing to go with the village chief to the barren grave in the mountain behind the village.
In the end, Duan Youli and the village chief went.
Looking at the village during the day, you can see it more clearly.
There are more than fifty families in the village. During the daytime, everyone came out for activities. When they saw the village head, they greeted the village head warmly, and then looked at Duan Youli with an unpredictable expression.
Duan Youli guessed that these were game NPCs.
Like the village chief, these npcs didn't show any frightened expressions when they saw the dead person, as if the stretcher was not carrying a person, but a kitten and puppy.
After burying the fat man's body with the village chief, on the way back to the village, Duan Youli pretended to inadvertently ask: "Village chief, there is a drought in the village, why don't you move to another place?"
"It will rain," the village head cheerfully said while carrying a hoe.
This is the sentence again.
Duan Youli's eyes flickered, and when he thought of the boss Qinglong and the long-haired monster he saw last night, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.
After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Village chief, is there a dragon in our village?"
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"I... When I entered the village last night, I heard what the old man at the entrance of the village said."
The village groaned, and said with a smile: "You said old Feng, hey, his lame leg was cured by Qinglong God. Qinglong God is really a great benefactor of our village!"
ps: Let me tell you, this plane is about the identity of the heroine~
(End of this chapter)
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