Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"Tell me, what did you outsiders do in our village?"

The village chief had a stern look on his face, with his hands behind his back, no longer as kind as he had been at the beginning.

Behind him stood five or six strong villagers.

The villagers stood there with stern faces, listening to the village chief's questioning of people from other villages. They snorted coldly at the attitude of Pan Manwen, Du Nan and his group, expressing their dissatisfaction.

"The village chief had good intentions in letting you stay overnight, but what did you do in the end? You have brought bad morals to our village."

indeed.

After entering the game, the players who entered together died one after another.

Up to now, only five of the nine people who got off the bus are left.

The mortality rate of nearly half makes the current situation of mission completion even more critical.

Even Pan Manwen, who is always calm and rational, finds it difficult to stay calm.

He Yi lived with her, and they spent every day together, so naturally their feelings were different from those of others.

What's more, she and He Yi had fought side by side and they already had some kind of mutual trust.

But now, the person who seemed so alive yesterday, when I see him again today, the scene is the same as last time with Cheng Xu.

Pan Manwen looked at the village chief with a cold face and asked angrily:

"I also want to ask the village chief, what kind of ghost is there in your village that makes our people die one by one."

"Everyone in your village is fine. Those who died one by one were our companions, but now you are putting the blame on us."

"Also," Pan Manwen pointed her index finger at the faceless god in front of the altar, "what on earth are you offering?"

The village chief was calm and collected. He glanced at He Yi lying on the ground and said:

"What we offer is none of your business."

"How this person died is indeed none of our business. If you want to know, you can ask your own companions first."

"We are here because she died in our deity's hut. You have offended our deity."

After hearing what the village chief said, everyone was silent for a while.

The village chief said that He Yi's cause of death had nothing to do with them, but he did not deny the cause of death of the previous person, which means that the death of the previous companion was most likely related to them.

Well, we all came to Wuli Village together with the same goal, so why would they start killing each other for no reason?

It’s definitely because of the problems in Wuli Village.

The eyes of several people were glowing red with anger as they looked at the village chief and villagers, feeling angry and helpless.

etc--

Some people calmed down and thought carefully about the other meaning of the village chief's words.

According to him, the cause of He Yi's death should be asked to his companions?

Pan Manwen and Ji Shuyang looked through the villagers and looked at He Yi lying on the ground.

The way she died was almost exactly the same as Cheng Xu's. They had previously thought that it was done by the same person, so they didn't think much about it.

Now that I look at it carefully, I can notice some different details.

In the entire small team, the first person to die was Zhang Huirong, and the second was Cheng Xu, but the ways they died were different.

As for He Yi, her death was almost the same as Cheng Xu’s, it was just like... like a poor imitation.

Who knows how Cheng Xu died?

Apart from the strange black shadow that caused Cheng Xu's death, the only ones left were those who came later.

But why do companions do this?

Unless there is something else that is enough to make companions kill each other -

In the blink of an eye, several ambiguous glances were cast towards Du Nan.

Du Nan noticed it, and without any panic of being exposed, he walked a few steps to the middle of the hut, separating himself from the villagers and companions.

He threw a look at Li Weimao.

"Li Weimao."

Instantly, Li Weimao walked out of the team and stood behind Du Nan.

"Brother Nan."

The scene was a little strange for a moment, and it was vaguely divided into four forces.

The village chief brought a group of villagers, including Du Nan and Li Weimao, Ji Shuyang and Mi Lin, and Pan Manwen, each in a group.

Pan Manwen took two steps back and waited to see how the situation would change.

"Oh, there are only five of you, and you're fighting among yourselves?"

The village chief looked at these people and couldn't help shaking his head and sneering.

"Catch them. Don't let them make any more trouble."

The village chief immediately tore off his pride, raised his hand and waved it, and the villagers behind him rushed forward, trying to subdue the people from other villages.

"do not come!"

Du Nan roared angrily, clenched his fists and punched the villagers who were running towards him.

Facing a force that outnumbered his own side by several times in number, he showed no fear and greeted the villagers with a confident look on his face.

When they came to blows, they were able to fight off each other.

However, Dunan's confrontation did not seem to rely entirely on the strength of his limbs and muscles, but rather on some mysterious power.

The villagers who fought with Du Nan felt something familiar. Since they could not subdue him no matter what they did, they immediately returned behind the village chief and reported to him in a low voice.

The other half went towards Mi Lin. Mi Lin had no special powers, but relying solely on his instincts and physical strength, he was able to fight back and forth with the villagers.

"never mind."

The village chief narrowed his majestic eyes and called back the villagers who were about to obey his arrangements.

"Forget it. The dead are your people. It has nothing to do with us. We won't care. But you better behave yourself and don't do anything weird."

"It's best to save your lives in the next few days."

"Compared to us, the people around you should be most careful right now."

The village chief looked at them meaningfully before leaving with the villagers.

"What does he mean?"

Ji Shuyang frowned and couldn't help but pull Mi Lin's sleeve, turning her gaze to Du Nan and Li Weimao.

Du Nan stared blankly at his hands. He was somewhat incredulous about his record of fighting one against many enemies, yet also quite pleased with himself. The complacency in his eyes almost overflowed.

Li Weimao, who was standing next to him, was a little absent-minded. He accidentally glanced at He Yi's body, and a hint of fear and guilt flashed in his eyes.

Be careful of the people around you?

There are only five people left in their small team, three small teams. Who else but Du Nan should be the one who needs to be careful and vigilant?

Now Li Weimao is clearly on Du Nan's side...

Ji Shuyang lowered her head and thought for a few seconds, then turned around and wanted to find Pan Manwen to join forces.

Pan Manwen also heard what the village chief said, but she had no intention of cooperating.

Du Nan had ill intentions towards her, and he didn't have much contact with Ji Shuyang. Rather than forming an alliance with anyone, Pan Manwen would rather fight alone.

The only person she could trust was He Yi, and now that she was dead, she didn't want to trust anyone.

Pan Manwen took a few steps back, walked to the gate, turned around quickly, and left the crowd.

Du Nan now noticed the vigilance of both sides towards him. He raised his head, his eyes fixed on Ji Shuyang, and chuckled twice coldly.