Be a good guy in the infinite game

There are indeed many vacant old houses in Menkan Village. They are scattered scattered in the village, like empty tombs.

Song Huanyu hesitated again and again, and chose a house close to the main road, but even after thousands of choices, this old house still looked very gloomy.

The walls were repaired from mud, and broken bricks and tiles hung fragmentarily on the corners of the eaves. There were thick cobwebs around it, and there was a strong atmosphere corroded by the years.

The house was different from what Beibei had imagined, she was not very satisfied, as soon as she saw the house, she didn't want to go in.

But at this time, everyone had reached a consensus, and Beibei's dissatisfaction did not affect everyone's decision.

Pushing open the wooden door, everyone found that there was a square courtyard well in the house.

Through the courtyard well, they could see the sky outside the house, and at the same time, the dim night light also shone in, allowing them to barely see the furnishings in the house.

Next to the courtyard well is the lobby. There is a dilapidated shrine hanging on the wall in the center of the lobby, and there are two rooms on the left and right.

Everything in the house was covered with a layer of dust, the rotten table wood was eaten by insects and densely covered with holes, and the spider silk that made the web accumulated layer after layer.

"This old house is a bit spooky!" Luo Shan walked around the old house. She and Beibei had completely different attitudes. Not only did they not dislike it, but they were very curious.

The light projected from the courtyard well was insufficient, and Luo Shan didn't see the whole picture clearly, but she always felt that something would jump out of the darkness hidden in the corner, "It's weird."

An unfamiliar closed environment is always easy to make people feel a sense of crisis. Luo Zeng got goosebumps on his arms and urged: "Does anyone have a flashlight? This room is too dark!"

Of course no one had a flashlight.

There are some wooden products in the old house. In order to avoid fire, they built a bonfire in the courtyard well.

When sparks pierced the air, the dim sky outside also completely darkened, and it was finally night.

Song Huanyu sat next to Yin Chu, Meng Yangshuo, Luo Shan, Cheng Junjie, and Wang Yang sat opposite, and Li Maojin formed a circle with the rest of the two.

Entering the old house was suggested by Li Maojin, and the big beauty Beibei was the first to raise her hand to agree (although Beibei was a bit disgusted after entering the house), the gloomy glasses man also expressed his support with actions, and the three of them sat together, There is a vague tendency to form a group.

Li Maojin sat opposite Yin Chu and the others across the courtyard well, chatting with two teammates while looking towards Song Huanyu.

He has been closely observing Song Huanyu's every move.

There was light in the small eyes, and I don't know what the hell he was thinking.

Yin Chu sat where he was, the firelight reflected on his face, casting a shadow.

He had a panoramic view of everyone's little movements in the room, Meng Yangshuo and the others were talking in low voices, Li Maojin was secretly looking at Song Huanyu, the bonfire in the room was burning, crackling in the air.

Yin Chu had never experienced such a popular and lively night.

The underground of Shiwan Dashan is always cold and silent, and no ghosts or monsters dare to appear beside him. Even in his sleep, he is always up and down under the hostility and hatred. He has never felt a warm night like this.

It's novel and a little lazy.

In this situation, Yin Chu felt a little drowsy, and he felt as if he had returned to a familiar, sunny dream.

The human beings around him gradually fell asleep, leaving only one night watchman fiddling with the fire.

Before falling asleep, Song Huanyu leaned closer and asked in a low voice against the background of the bonfire: "Boss, is there anything strange about this house?"

Song Huanyu was still very worried, his biological instinct made him feel that there might be some danger or trap hidden in the old house.

Song Huanyu's state of mind is completely different from Yin Chu's.

"There's nothing strange about it," Yin Chu's voice became lazy, and Song Huanyu's ears were a bit vague: "Don't worry, you won't die if I'm here."

"Uh-huh?"

Suddenly getting Yin Chu's promise, Song Huanyu was a little surprised, but after a while, he found that he was really relieved.

It shouldn't be like this.

He had only been with Yin Chu for a few days, and he didn't even know what the young man in front of him was, so he had unknowingly developed trust in him like this?

Even though he thought so, Song Huanyu's consciousness gradually became blurred. Before falling asleep, he remembered seeing Yin Chu's profile against the firelight.

Yin Chu's face is always pale at ordinary times, but under the firelight, his pale face softened unexpectedly, looking very warm and easy to touch.

Just like an ordinary teenager.

Suddenly, such thoughts flashed by, and Song Huanyu soon fell asleep in a daze.

It was cold at night, and when the last person standing in front of the fire couldn't bear to squint, there were sparse sounds outside the house.

Yin Chu also fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state. Although he noticed the abnormal movement immediately, he just closed his eyes and pursed his mouth, showing no intention of waking up.

On the right side of the courtyard well, Beibei, the man with glasses and Li Maojin were asleep.

The name of the man with glasses is Yanyang Ze. Because it is not good for him to go out to inquire about information today, he didn't sleep very well. After feeling a little bit of coolness from behind, he woke up immediately.

The sense of fear in his heart was expanding, and he opened his eyes to feel his own state first.

The cold chill spread above, and a strange, endless darkness and suffocation suddenly enveloped him.

There seems to be something on the top of the head!

Goosebumps appeared layer by layer, and he heard Beibei's slow breathing next to him, but lying on his side with his eyes closed was like being in a hell without people.

Yanyangze wanted to open his eyes!want to wake up!

But at this moment, his eyelids weighed a thousand kilograms, and his body seemed to be filled with lead. He was connected to the cold ground covered with weeds, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch!

Soon, a pair of cold hands grabbed his neck, and he intended to struggle, but it was too late, the "person" who stretched out his hands had completely imprisoned him, and the hands that grabbed his neck became heavier, like a heavy weight, and he couldn't break free not open.

Yanyangze was strangled to death in his dream.

Beibei, who was sleeping next to Yanyangze, was awakened by Yanyangze who was breathing heavily in her sleep, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the scene of the man with glasses dying in front of her with wide-eyed eyes.

At this time, a circle of black creatures hadn't dissipated yet, and they were wrapping around Yanyangze's neck. As soon as they saw Beibei wake up, they stared at her the next second.

"Ah! Dead! Dead..."

She screamed, and the next moment she was terrified and swallowed into her throat, and the black thing was wrapped around her neck.

The scream finally alarmed the people in the room.

The few people who were not sleeping soundly woke up instantly. Meng Yangshuo was the first to jump up and saw what happened to Beibei at a glance, but he didn't dare to approach her: "What's wrong with you?!"

Beibei looked in pain, her neck was twisted into a strange shape, and at the same time, she made a difficult plea from her throat: "Save...help me!"

There was silence all around, no one answered.

Song Huanyu frowned and glanced at the people around him. Just as he was about to step forward, Luo Shan who was behind Meng Yangshuo took a step ahead and came in front of Beibei.

Without hesitation, she reached out to touch the neck that was twisted and deformed, and before she got close, she felt a piercing chill at her fingertips.

At the same time, bulges emerged from Bebe's neck, like a swarm of bugs were crawling under her skin.

"Hold on!" Luo Shan grabbed Beibei's neck, without giving her any time to react, and directly grabbed the living creatures.

At the same time, a thin needle protruded from her right hand, and without looking at it, she precisely pierced the steel needle into Beibei's neck.

After a series of neat movements, there was a hissing sound from under Beibei's neck. Under everyone's gaze, a black air gushed out from Beibei's neck, and then dissipated in the air.

Beibei let out a scream, as if all her strength was taken away in an instant, she clutched her neck and fell weakly to the ground.

It seems to be all right.

The people present breathed a sigh of relief and were about to relax when the dilapidated wooden door of the old house made a sudden noise, something was outside!

"who!"

Meng Yangshuo yelled, quickly came to the door, kicked it open, and saw several peasants from the village crowded in front of the door.

These peasants were sullen in the dark, similar to Beibei just now, but their faces were dark and their pupils were turned outward, as if they had lost their minds.

Like being controlled by something.

When they were discovered, the peasants no longer waited for an opportunity, but raised the farm tools they carried with them, and slashed at the people in the old house with a grin.

—These peasants have been quietly guarding the door, planning to attack them!

Meng Yangshuo fought with these peasants.

These peasants who have lost their minds are extremely powerful and reckless.

Some were wielding kitchen knives, some were carrying hoes, and some were holding spatulas. They waved the things in their hands indiscriminately, and when they approached Meng Yangshuo, they even smashed a big hole in the mud wall next to them.

Seeing this, Luo Zeng immediately pulled Beibei next to him to a corner, got up and went to help Meng Yangshuo.Holding the thin and sharp steel needle in one hand, she rushed over and kicked one of the peasants away, and stood with Meng Yangshuo.

"Brother Meng, are you okay?!" Luo Shan asked nervously.

"What can I do? Protect yourself!" Meng Yangshuo frowned. He was obviously a little displeased with Luo Shan's self-assertion just now, but his tone still did not hide his concern.

In the chaos, more delirious peasants broke into the old house and attacked the people inside. At this time, Yin Chu still closed his eyes peacefully, until the sound of fighting ping-pong-pong sounded, he leisurely wake up.

His eyes swept over the dead man with glasses first, and then he saw the other people fighting with the farmer, and Beibei who was trembling in the corner, and then he blinked and turned to Song Huanyu asked, "What's going on?"

Song Huanyu's face was not very good-looking, and after Zhuang Jia rushed in, he did not leave Yin Chu's side.

"People from the village took the opportunity to attack us. One of them died in the dream just now, and the other was injured by the attack." Song Huanyu summed it up succinctly.

"Oh," after listening, Yin Chu just responded lightly: "Then what are you going to do?"

How to do?

Song Huanyu's fists were clenched.

He encountered this situation on the first night of entering the dungeon. Maybe this half-star dungeon is not easy, but anyway, there is only one thing he needs to do now: "I want to arrest these peasants first."

Although Song Huanyu usually looks carefree, compared with ordinary people, he is actually rough-skinned and very good at fighting.

Facing the [-] fierce ghosts in the [-] mountains, he could still drag it on for a while. Naturally, these peasants waving farm tools indiscriminately would not be his opponents. He didn't act just now, mainly because he was worried about Yin Chu.

After Yin Chu woke up, he had no reason to stay by his side.

"Night attack on the old house, I knew it would develop like this..." Song Huanyu muttered to himself, and joined the melee with bare hands: "I said don't live in this kind of old house, something will happen, no Listen, now he really is dead... Really, obviously he doesn't have to die."

If only he had been a little firmer then.

Thinking of this, Song Huanyu's eyes darkened, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but after the dark emotion passed, there was nothing left in his eyes: "But since he is dead, there is nothing he can do, after all, he is a casualty In exchange for the clues, no matter what, you have to catch these peasants first."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his eyes, and the chaotic scene in front of him was reflected in his pupils.

The man with glasses died, Beibei lost his mobility, Meng Yangshuo and Luo Zeng were dragged by the farmer, and Li Maojin disappeared. Cheng Junjie and Wang Yang are currently the closest to Song Huanyu.

One of the two was thin and the other was overweight, neither of them were good at fighting, and they looked a bit embarrassed in the fierce pursuit of the peasants.

Especially Wang Yang, before he entered the dungeon, he actually brought special props to deal with ghosts, but in such a situation, ghost props were useless, so he could only hide in the corner while watching the situation behind him.

At this time, a peasant with a shovel was chasing after him, hissing and growling, and when he stepped on the fire that had not been completely extinguished, the flying sparks illuminated the hideous and terrifying face of the peasant.

Wang Yang turned his head, and was so frightened by that look that he fell to the ground.

The shovel was raised high, and it was about to fall from the top of his head. Wang Yang was frightened for a moment and had a cardiac arrest.

At this moment, a muscular arm grabbed the farmer's shoulder from behind.

Song Huanyu quietly appeared behind the farmer.

Like lifting a little chicken, he directly lifted the surprisingly strong farmer with one hand. Feeling the threat from behind, the farmer struggled to resist, but his hands holding the shovel disappeared in the next second. Controlled by Song Huanyu.

Under Wang Yang's trembling eyes, the farmer was directly thrown to the ground by Song Huanyu, and the shovel in his hand fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

"Are you OK?"

"No...it's fine."

Song Huanyu's performance was really unexpected, Wang Yang couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him a few more times.

But he couldn't help thinking about it. At this time, there were a few bangs from Meng Yangshuo's side, and several peasants were tied up, packed and thrown into the courtyard well. The battle there seemed to have been settled.

After all, these peasants didn't have much combat experience, relying on a surprise attack, Meng Yangshuo and the others were suppressed for a while, but they quickly found the weakness of these peasants.

Peasants were tied up in rows and thrown into the courtyard well.

After re-igniting the bonfire, Beibei also regained a little bit of energy. She leaned against the side with a listless expression, watching the few teammates under the firelight clean up the mess.

Suddenly, Beibei saw something, and screamed in the next second. She looked terrified, pointed at one of the peasants, and shouted in a sharp voice: "I, I have seen this man!!!"