Chapter 8 You are all dying people

In fact, Lu Li was not 100% sure of bluffing everyone just now, because even the plot repeatedly mentioned that the folk customs of this village were "simple", so he was a little worried that he would be killed by the villagers uniting to make money.

In a remote mountain village, this kind of thing is not impossible.

Fortunately, the village chief stopped the scene, and he was generous enough to give away all his waist money at once, so that it would be much more convenient to act as the chairman in the future.

Human nature is greedy, they want to get more when they get a little sweetness, and then as long as he is willing to promise some benefits, those villagers will definitely be willing to talk to the chairman.

At the very least, there won't be any more exclusion like today.

The darkness disappeared, Lu Li found that he was already lying on the kang, the sky entered the middle of the night, and the system did not skip the plot, which means that something will happen.

The sun god and the moon well lay intimately on a kang, and they quickly got up and said, "Let's go out, don't run around." ”

Lu Li nodded, signaling that he would take care of his home.

After the two left, Lu Li seemed to have forgotten the agreement just now, and his figure disappeared.

It was late at night and there was a waterfall at the back of the village.

The rushing water cascades down the waterfall, and Cuicui flows towards the waterfall.

"Sister Xiaoyun......" At this moment, her face was full of tears.

In the jungle on the side, a figure loomed.

At the same time, near the village chief's house, there lived the middle-aged man who had taunted Lu Li in the morning, and if the sun god was here, he would definitely recognize him.

His name is Yang Dazhuang, a very bold person in the village, and he is also more popular, and he still lives alone.

"That outsider is really rich, and he will have to stammer him in the future!"

At this time, it was almost midnight, and Yang Dazhuang still had difficulty sleeping, as if he was excited about the money he saw during the day, in fact, only he knew that he had been insomnia for a long time.

It stands to reason that it was almost summer, but he felt chills all over his body, so he covered an extra quilt, but even so, he still felt shrunken and shivered.

Suddenly, he felt that the quilt was wet, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but then he felt as if the whole quilt was being immersed in water!

Yang Dazhuang immediately sat up and lifted the quilt, and the whole bed was completely soaked with water for some time.

He scrambled out of bed when his feet touched the floor...... Also immersed in water!

"This ...... What's going on?"

He began to wonder.

The room was dark, and since there was no electric light, he couldn't make out his way at all, so he could only grope his way forward.

Fortunately, because I have lived here for a long time, I am already very familiar, so I am not clumsy enough to knock over furniture.

I fumbled through the drawer and found that it was also covered with water, so I opened the drawer and took out the flashlight.

After turning on the flashlight, he felt a little relieved that this thing was not only a light source in his hand, but also a weapon.

At this moment, it is past midnight.

The game enters June 2nd.

Yang Dazhuang walked out of the bedroom and came outside to take a look, and found that the water on the ground was quite serious.

"It's raining heavily?" he wondered.

Looking up at the window, it was obviously a bright moon, where was there the slightest sign of rain?

He was always very attentive, and he soon felt that the water was dripping from the ceiling.

Yang Da raised the flashlight, and when he saw it, there was indeed water on the ceiling, and the dripping water droplets kept falling.

But...... When he saw that scene, he was immediately frightened!

This...... How is this possible?

Rows of footprints were left on the snow-white ceiling!

The footprints were clearly visible with five toes, and they were definitely not some kind of reptile, but was it possible for a person to walk upside down from the ceiling?

Yang Dazhuang calmed down, bit his lip tightly, and looked at the footprints on the ceiling, which actually extended to the living room!

Although things were very wrong, he still wanted to see and maybe find something to explain this strange phenomenon.

Trembling, he walked towards the living room.

The living room is not large, so you can see it completely, and there is nowhere to hide people.

Apart from...... That big wardrobe.

And the footprints on the ceiling actually extend to the top of the wardrobe, and then, move to the wall where the wardrobe leans!

"No, it can't be. ”

Yang Dazhuang held the flashlight vigorously and walked slowly to the wardrobe, walking on thin ice with every step.

When he finally walked to the closet, he grabbed the closet door with his left hand and took a deep breath.

"No, it's none of my business...... Jiang Xiaoyun, you committed suicide, I didn't hurt you, you, don't come to me......"

Then he slammed the door of the closet, opening it completely!

Under the light of the flashlight, what caught his eye was-

Neat clothes and some bedding.

Everything is normal.

"Whewβ€”" he let out a long breath.

Yang Dazhuang felt like he was about to collapse at the moment, but he finally relaxed, and sure enough, he was scared of himself.

But the footprints on the ceiling, what's the matter? Could it be that who's playing a prank? But no one in the village has a holiday with him.

Could it be those outsiders?

Also, can the water stains of those footprints alone accumulate so much water?

Let's scoop all the water out first, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at all.

So, he closed the door of the wardrobe and decided to go to the kitchen to get a basin to scoop water first.

Just as the closet door was about to close......

A bloodless hand actually stretched out from a blood-red coat and shut the door!

Before Yang Dazhuang could react, another hand stretched out and grabbed his neck, and then the wardrobe door opened, and his body was pulled into the wardrobe!

The door of the wardrobe closed heavily, and for a long time, there was no response.

And the stagnant water, as if absorbed, seeped into the ground and disappeared.

A gust of wind blew, and the wardrobe door was blown open again, and inside, there were still only neatly arranged clothes and bedding.

There was no blood-red coat.

[There are 9 days left until the end of the game, the sky is bright, and there is some hustle and bustle outside, you plan to go out and have a look]

The hint of the plot skipping appeared, and Lu Li and the sun god Moon Well were forcibly pulled back to the kang of the village chief's house, and it was already morning when they opened their eyes again.

A woman's cry suddenly came from outside the door: "Grandpa, something big has happened...... Uncle Zhuang, he's gone!" Tian Min hurriedly ran to the village chief's house.

The sun god got up: "Go, go out and have a look!"

Village Chief Zhang stood in the distance and mobilized the people in the village to look for Yang Dazhuang.

The sun god walked over and said sincerely, "Village Chief, let's help find it together." ”

The village chief nodded absentmindedly.

There have been almost no major events in the small village, and the biggest thing in the past hundred years is that Jiang Xiaoyun committed suicide by throwing himself into the river two years ago, so Yang Dazhuang's disappearance immediately became a major event in this village.

Everyone was searching, the sun god and the moon well were also collecting clues with their help, and Lu Li was running in the direction of the waterfall.

"In this kind of dungeon, missing is equivalent to death, what is there to find. He muttered inarticulately.

After Lu left, there was a commotion in the village.

"This is Jiang Xiaoyun's revenge, it's her revenge!"

At that time, the sun god followed the village chief to search Yang Dazhuang's home, and he also knew that the missing Yang Dazhuang was the man who made a mockery at the entrance of the village yesterday, and just as they walked out of the house, an obese young woman suddenly shouted the above sentence.

The sun god asked without thinking, "How did Jiang Xiaoyun die?"

The fat woman looked to be less than twenty years old, and she was about to say something, when a man behind her hurriedly stopped her from continuing, and shouted: "Yuqin, don't talk nonsense! Everyone, don't mind......

"Who knows?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came, and the sun god immediately followed the sound, but it was the girl who was in charge of helping the village chief pick up the money yesterday.

"Cuicui, you ......" The five big and three rough men hurriedly said: "You, don't talk nonsense......"

"In the past two years, strange things have happened in the village more than once, right? haha, you are all thieves and don't dare to say anything, but ...... I know very well. This is Sister Xiaoyun's curse on you!"

At this time, most of the people in the village gathered here, everyone looked at Cuicui's eyes, and they didn't dare to speak for a while, and everyone looked panicked and uneasy.