It was impossible to sleep with Gu Gang, Tang Xinji was so angry that he could only go back to the room holding his breath.

After closing the door of the room, he left the copy directly and returned to his real room.

The room was still so dark that it was blinding. The fat greedy ghost was standing by the sofa, and immediately bowed when he saw Ying Mutian.

"Master, welcome back."

Ying Mutian's dark red eyes looked him over from head to toe.

"You, you're too fat." It was just as disgusting as that fat man named Song Tong.

The greedy ghost was puzzled: "Huh?"

Ying Mutian threatened: "Take off your fat, or I will cut it off myself."

Greedy ghost: "..." What's wrong with him being fat?Discriminate against fat people! ?

But after all, he is the master who can determine his life and death. The greedy ghost can only open his mouth and let out a breath. His balloon-like body quickly weakens, and finally turns into a ghost as thin as a bamboo pole.

He managed to forcibly lose weight with great difficulty, but before he let out a breath, he was suddenly grabbed by the neck and picked up.

"Ahem, Master! Master!! What did you do wrong to make you so angry!?"

Ying Mutian looked at him as if he was looking at an ant, exuding a chilling murderous aura, more terrifying than ever before.

The greedy ghost was angry and desperate, he didn't do anything at all, what happened to Ying Mutian so angry, and then he took it all on himself? !

"Master! Please let me go! Please!"

Ying Mutian let go of his hand, and the greedy ghost fell to the ground, his thin body trembling, just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he was kicked flying by the whole body, and stuck into a wall three meters away.

Ying Mutian's expression was indifferent and terrifying under the dim light. This is the real ghost king, who is completely indifferent to the lives of other things, including the lives of the same kind.

"I'll ask you again, have you lied to me?"

The greedy ghost screamed: "Master, you really don't understand! How dare you lie to you!"

Ying Mutian snorted coldly, the red in his eyes became more intense, while the greedy ghost screamed and passed out directly.

Letting go and throwing away his dying subordinates, Ying Mutian's mood was even worse.

He searched the memory directly, but there was no problem.

Ying Mutian thought for a while, then snapped his fingers.

His figure suddenly appeared above the city, with the bustling traffic under his feet, no one noticed his existence.

He can come and go freely, which shows that this magic weapon designed as a game is under his control.Ying Mutian slowly landed in a corner with no one around, changed into ordinary casual clothes and walked into the crowd.

Not far away, a community gate came into view.The greening in the community is very good, quiet and beautiful.

Ying Mutian looked over the villas in the community, and stopped at the innermost villa.

In another flash, he disappeared at the gate of the community.

It was night at this moment, and the villa was completely dark.Ying Muxia reached out his hand consciously, and accurately touched the light switch at the door.

The "da" light came on, and Ying Mutian's pupils shrank.

The decoration of the room is in a relatively simple Chinese style, and the general layout does not conform to his aesthetics. There are only a small number of exaggerated and luxurious decorations placed in every corner of the room.

The layout of this room is exactly the same as his room in the game space!

The room was probably occupied not long ago, and the floor and furniture are not dusty.However, the owner of the house seemed to be preparing to leave. The entire villa was cleaned up, the trash can was empty, the quilt was put into the cabinet, and the electrical appliances were covered with a dust cover.

Owner, who is it?

Why are all the rooms created by myself in the space exactly the same?

Ying Mutian sat on the sofa in the living room, and suddenly found a small yellow corner exposed in the gap of the sofa.

Gently pulling it out, it turned out to be a popsicle wrapping paper.

He sat on the sofa holding the wrapping paper and closed his eyes silently.

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In the dungeon, Jing Huan had already rested enough to wake up.As soon as I woke up, I heard arguing outside.

"They're all dead! I want to go back! I don't want to stay here anymore!"

"You are also one of the suspects! And how do you go now? Over the mountain alone? Are you dying?"

"How could I kill her? I'm a girl! If you ask me to cut a piece of meat, I won't be able to cut it!"

When Jing Huan walked out of the room, he saw the back of Wang Siyu rushing into the room with a bag. "Bang" the door was closed heavily, Gu Gang helplessly explained to Jing Huan who had just left: "She wants to leave here, but I can't leave here at all, she and her sister want to climb over this mountain Too dangerous."

He asked Jing Huan: "You don't want to go out, do you? You are not in my team and I don't care about you, but I must emphasize that climbing this mountain is very dangerous."

Jing Huan shook his head: "No, I'm going to find the signal today."

It was already dawn, and the room where Meng Guo lived was blocked by the villagers with red ropes.Someone has gone inside to pick up the body, but the blood has not been dealt with.

It's autumn now, but the temperature is still in the early twenties, the rancid smell comes from the room, and from time to time, there are flies chasing after the smell, and everyone immediately avoids it in disgust.

Jing Huan directly took a bottle of water from the table and borrowed a trekking pole, ready to set off.

Seeing this, Song Tong immediately chased after him: "Big brother! I'll go with you too!"

Since the last level, he has been chasing after Jing Huan's ass, and he thought he could act with the boss this time with confidence...

"Don't follow me." Jing Huan directly rejected him.

Song Tong suddenly panicked: "But boss, I dare not go alone..."

Jing Huan said coldly: "Follow me, what can you do for me? Are you useful?"

Song Tong was speechless for a moment.

"You can't help me with anything, so why should I protect you? Who are you to me?"

Every time Jing Huan said something, Song Tong's face turned pale.

He stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Jing Huan glanced at him with black and white pupils, and said, "If I'm not around in the next level, you're going to die."

Song Tong blushed immediately, and he clenched his fists after two seconds of silence: "I have a problem! Thank you, sir, for helping me so much, thank you so much! You are right, I can't be a parasite. Boss I wish you success in finding the signal, I will ask the villagers to see if there are any clues, it is best to find out the specific information of the 'Earth Festival'!"

It is still helpful.

Jing Huan nodded, "Don't die."

Song Tong returned a cowardly smile when he heard the words.

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Jing Huan started on the road alone. He borrowed a hatchet from a villager's house, and while cleaning up the messy branches on both sides, he walked to the highland east of the village.

This highland is below a cliff, about five meters higher than the ground, and further up is a cliff of more than ten meters. It is completely impossible to leave the village by this road.

Climbing the five-meter high ground is not easy at all. When climbing up, you need to use both hands and feet, and you must pay attention to the thorny vines that can be seen everywhere.

After several bloodstains were scratched on the fine and fair skin, Jing Huan finally climbed up to the high platform with great difficulty, and sat down on a relatively flat place on the high platform to breathe.

Mengmeng suddenly appeared beside him, raising her little hand to wipe away a bloodstain on his face.

"Good, I'm fine."

Walking the mountain road is really exhausting, let alone overcoming obstacles all the way.Jing Huan felt it for a while, and sure enough there was not much energy left, so he probably had to rest here for a while.

Standing on this five-meter high ground, you can vaguely see the situation of most of the villages. If you look into the dense bushes, you can see some villagers looking for people in the forest.

The sacred stone of the village can also be seen. It is a very beautiful big stone with clear spring water emerging from the bottom of the stone. It does not seem to have any special place.

Jing Huan took out his mobile phone and tried to lift it up, and finally saw a small bar of the mobile phone signal light up.

He maintained this stiff posture, instead of calling the police first, he called up the web interface and entered a few words in the search bar.

After raising his hands sorely, the search results were finally refreshed, and Jing Huan took them over to take a look.

"Knew it……"

He took a screenshot on his mobile phone and called 110.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

A busy tone came out of the microphone, and after a full minute, no one answered the voice prompt.

110 can be unanswered?

He called again, but still no response.

I stayed on the high ground for more than an hour, and made more than [-] calls to the police, but none of them were successful.

The phone struggled a few times in the end, and the battery was exhausted, and it shut down directly.

"It seems that the police are not allowed."

Jing Huan put away his mobile phone, grabbed the edge of the high platform and was about to jump down, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright yellow spot in the deep ditch that was mostly covered by vegetation.

He hurriedly boarded the high platform again, found the angle between the branches, and saw a person lying on his side on the ground.

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Half an hour later, there were more than a dozen people standing beside the deep ditch.Jing Huan looked down, and Gu Gang and another villager had already descended to the bottom of the deep ditch. After carefully approaching the person and taking a look, Gu Gang raised his head like a trumpet.

"It's Wang Jiadong! The person is gone!"

The people on the side of the ditch were suddenly in an uproar.

"died!?"

"How did he die? Did he fall? When did he come to such a place?"

"It seems that he disappeared last night. Did he kill the woman and escape here?"

"He's dead again! Why is this! We can't stay here any longer! I want to go back!" Wang Siyu grabbed her hair and screamed, turned around and rushed into the village.

Gu Gang quickly shouted from below: "Stop her! Don't let her run around!"

Several villagers immediately chased him out.

Not long after, Wang Jiadong's body was brought up.

Xun Jia and Xun Yi immediately went up and opened the mat that wrapped the corpse, checked it a few times and said, "It should have been dropped to death, many bones were broken."

Jing Huan boldly stretched out his fingers, pressed directly on the cold skin of the corpse, and said, "Well, I don't know if the blood on his body is his own. But the blood stained on a dismembered person is definitely not just this little bit, He is most likely not the murderer who killed Meng Guo."

Song Tong heard that several people were analyzing and contributing, and immediately nervously said a little information he asked: "I just learned some information from the villagers. Some of them saw Wang Jiadong running out of the village in a panic last night. The villagers said that they didn't see any obvious blood on his body, I guess...he may have seen Meng Guo's death, and he was as scared as Wang Siyu and was about to run away."

Jing Huan greeted them aside, and after confirming that no one would eavesdrop because they were far away from the villagers, he said, "However, Wang Jiadong is probably a player. A player who has passed the level twice would be afraid of seeing a dead person like this? Unless, he saw When it comes to something more terrifying, it makes him feel that he must escape from this village."

Something even scarier...have to escape the village?

Song Tong tremblingly said: "Yes, what is it?"

"I don't know. I didn't call the police just now, but I found something." He said, taking out his mobile phone.

"I searched this village. Two years ago, this village was known as a poor village. Then there is no information on the college entrance examination master in the village."

Song Tong was even more frightened: "It stands to reason that people with a little bit of money and fame can be found online... So, it is very likely that there is no such thing as a young man returning to the village? Well, what is going on in this village? become rich?"

Jing Huan added: "Not only that, there are often some strange things in the village. It is not suitable to grow watermelons in such a cool and humid valley, but when I first came here, I saw villagers eating watermelons, which looked very sweet. There are no The convenient way to the outside world, where did their watermelon come from?"

Xun Jia clenched the knife in his hand: "There is a problem in this village, what should I do? Just run away!?"

"Hey? What are you doing here?"

A strange voice suddenly interjected, Xun Jia Xun Yi and Song Tong were startled and almost jumped up from the ground.

The person who came was Village Chief Qi. He was smiling, as warm and friendly as when we first met, but everyone's blood was cold.

Behind Village Chief Qi was the bagged Wang Jiadong, and another person died, but he still laughed like this.

"Hey, something happened again. As I said at the beginning, the surroundings of the village are dangerous, especially at night... Sigh..." He sighed, turned his wrinkled face to several people, and asked, "You probably won't Are you running around?"

The cool air hit Tianling Gai of several people, Song Tong was so nervous that the root of his tongue was numb, and he couldn't speak a word.

"This is definitely not the case. Let's go together after Team Leader Gu discusses it."

Jing Huan stood up, exchanged pleasantries with the village head in a natural manner, and then walked towards the village with the villagers.

Jing Huan glanced back as he walked. Several villagers were carrying Wang Jiadong's body and walked behind the line, with their heads bowed and silent.

The corpse stayed quietly in the body bag, and was easily lifted by the two, but the corpse was like a knife hanging over everyone's heads.No one knew if the switch knife fell and he was the next to enter the body bag.

Looking up at the sky again, the sky in the afternoon is blue, and the mountains behind are lush and beautiful, but I don’t know how much it will cost to go through this forest again.

Surrounded by villagers, several people walked into the village step by step.

Before returning to the small courtyard where they lived, all of them looked stiff.But Village Chief Qi didn't seem to notice it at all, and said to everyone seriously and responsibly: "Everyone, don't worry, I just formed a patrol team this afternoon, and it will patrol around the village. Before the murderer is found, I will definitely guarantee everyone safety."

After speaking, he led the villagers away.However, two groups of villagers started to patrol the village with cold weapons such as hatchets.

Several people hurried into the room and closed the door, and immediately sat in a circle to start discussing.

"What should I do? I knew we shouldn't have gone down the mountain! It might be safer for us to go straight to the extreme survival on the mountain!" Song Tong hid secretly by the window and looked out, just in time to see a group of villagers patrolling with weapons. Pass.

Xun Yi said: "It's useless, the mountain is not within the scope of the game copy, you may be killed by the game directly when other people reach the village."

Xun Jia said: "Now we have to think about what to do? How to pass this level, can you directly clarify with the villagers?"

Jing Huan took a sip of tea, "Unless you want to be besieged by forty people without any preparation."

Xun Jia gave up resolutely: "It seems that this road won't work, so what should we do? Will someone die in the future... Speaking of which, do we have fewer people?"

Song Tong glanced at Jing Huan's face, and whispered, "Well, Tang Xinji seems...not here."

Xun Yi hurriedly got up: "I haven't seen anyone else today, shit, I'm missing too! I have to find someone! How many people have died on our side, Meng Guo and Wang Jiadong, now there are only five people left gone."

Just as he was about to get up to find someone, the door of the room was pushed open.

Tang Xinji stood outside the door with two long legs upright, and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Xun Jia shouted: "What are you looking for! What's the matter with you, friend? Why haven't I seen anyone? Do you know what happened?!"

Tang Xinji, like Jing Huan, was as calm as if he really came here for a trip.

He went straight into the room, dragged a chair over and sat down beside Jing Huan.

Jing Huan didn't move or give him a look.

Tang Xinji spoke after sitting down: "I know what happened. I walked around the village twice, and was warned by the villagers. Then I learned what happened to you. Seeing you like this, what's going on?"

After he finished speaking, he naturally looked at Jing Huan.

Jing Huan didn't move, Xun Jia didn't notice anything, and took the initiative to explain to him what they just discovered.

Tang Xinji said: "Understood, what we need to continue to figure out now is how Meng Guo and Wang Jiadong died, how the village became rich, and the details of the 'Tu Festival'."

Xun Jia nodded: "That's right."

Tang Xinji said: "By the way, I still have a guess about Meng Guo's death."

"what?"

"It's extremely difficult for a person to dismember a corpse within four hours and leave the room without a trace. It's also strange to use incense to charm strange things, so why do you think about it together?"

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say, things that kill people... people also have ghosts. Ghosts may not have the power to make people in the entire yard unconscious, or they cannot directly interfere with people's consciousness. They need the help of an inner ghost to kill people."

Song Tong exclaimed: "Inner, inner ghost!?"

Xun Jia said vigilantly: "But this is all speculation, right? Are you trying to sow discord?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the faces of several people, and finally glanced suspiciously at Jing Huan and Song Tong.

Jing Huan took another sip of the cold tea and said, "It's all guesswork, we need more clues. We'll maintain this kind of relationship with the villagers for the time being, and they probably won't do anything to us now."

"Yes, that's true." Tang Xinji answered.

Jing Huan glanced at him upon hearing this.

The familiar weird aura between the two reappeared, and Song Tong suddenly and keenly sensed Tang Xinji's intentions.

This is because the big boss didn't get any eyes when he asked the question, so he started to choose to answer the big boss's words...

The room fell silent, Xun A and Xun B looked at the suddenly quiet three people for no reason, and were about to say something to break the awkward atmosphere, when the door was pushed open.Wang Siqi, one of the two sisters, said anxiously: "You are here, please help me! My younger sister is locked up by the villagers!"

Tang Xinji got up straight away: "It's locked? Go and have a look."

Everyone went out together, and led by Wang Siqi to the door of a hut.The hut was like a livestock house, very small, with only a small wooden barred window in one wall.

There was a locked wooden door in the hut. At this time, two villagers were guarding the door, and Wang Siyu's heart-piercing roar came from inside the door.

"Let me out!!! My dad is the section chief! If something happens to me, your village will be ruined! Let me out quickly!!! I want to go home!"

Wang Siqi rushed over and said to the two villagers guarding the gate: "You can let my sister go, she is just too scared, I will take good care of her!"

The villagers were very embarrassed: "Here, you heard what she said. She said that she is the daughter of a big man. If something happens, our village will be unlucky. Then we can't let her out. She just wanted to go to the village several times. She rushed into the woods, we stopped her a few times, and someone got scratched in the face by her. If she rushed into the woods by herself, she might be with the man before..."

Another villager was more serious, and said directly: "It is impossible for us to let her out, she is just like a lunatic now."

Wang Siqi hurried to the window and tried to communicate with his sister: "Yuyu, calm down, we will act together with everyone in the future, everything will be fine!"

Wang Siyu continued to scream: "Impossible! If I stay here, I will definitely die! I want to get out! I don't want to stay here anymore, let Dad pick me up!"

Wang Siqi was helpless: "But I can't contact my father..."

"Then let's go out together! Trust me! Let's go together!"

"But we two girls can't go out, I dare not... You, you can rest here for a while, it's safe to be guarded here, I will pick you up after you calm down."

After Wang Siqi finished speaking, he walked up to several people and bowed his head, embarrassedly said: "Well, my sister seems to be a little too aggressive, so I'm sorry to bother you."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb."

Everyone waved their hands, and at the same time secretly focused on the two sisters.

The plastic sisters are also suspects.

In the following time, everyone worried in the room for a while and then came out to look for clues.The villagers temporarily stored the bodies of Meng Guo and Wang Jiadong in the cellar with very low temperature, and then prepared to end this chaotic day and prepare for rest.

There is no nightlife in this village, and everyone will be ready to rest soon after nightfall.

The few players had no choice but to return to their rooms worriedly and prepare to rest.Before going to bed, I specially left someone to watch the night, and prepared several ways to refresh myself.

But in the middle of the night, everyone woke up from their dreams with screams.

The author has something to say: the following is the list:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Lin Dayao and Changjiang are very long;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Aci;

Thanks to the little angels for irrigation nutrient solution: 428238275 bottles; 1 bottle of preserved egg and lean meat porridge;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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