Chapter 378: Moon River Village
As soon as the morning dawned, I rubbed my hazy sleepy eyes, and remembered the strange incident last night, I immediately got up from the bed, washed and ate well, cheered up, and continued to enter the heaven and earth, muttering secretly in my heart: "Go up today, don't be a pile of skeletons like last night, then we will be dumbfounded."
It's really strange in this world, and you can come to whatever you're afraid of. I was worried that there would be nothing left after I went online, and sure enough, the village in front of me was still in ruins, and even the skeletons that walked around last night had disappeared without a trace.
In the blue sky, the scorching sun relentlessly baked the land, and I scurried around like a headless fly, looking for clues. Unfortunately, no matter which direction I choose to go in and around, I will eventually return to this lifeless little village. There was no one around, no weirdness, not even a moving thing. I leaned against the wall weakly, my eyelids trembled, it turned out that I would be sleepy in the game, and I fell asleep unconsciously.
"Hee-hee, uncle, you're here again!" I was awakened from my sleep by the sound of a brass bell-like laughter, and I looked up sharply, with a mouth full of haras, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that Emile's cute little face was actually in front of my eyes.
I quickly stood up and looked up at the sky, only to see that the sun had not yet completely set in the west, but the hazy moon could not wait for me to occupy this sky. I figured it out: it was only during the interval between the sun and the moon that the village was what it looked like, and at night, all the NPCs would turn into skeletons and go on with their lives, and I could see them, but they couldn't see me, and during the day, they didn't know where to hide. I don't know why, but I finally got a clue.
The sun is about to set. I'll have to take this time to ask the people in the village about it.
"Uncle, yesterday Uncle Granton said that he had met a ghost, why do you dare to come here?" Emiel looked at me with a grin, raised her head, and asked with a strange look on her face.
"Are you talking about Grandon a blacksmith?" I asked casually to confirm my suspicions.
Emiel nodded and said, "Yes, uncle, do you know Uncle Grantone?" He's the best blacksmith in our village, and his hoe is where he built it. β
Sure enough, those skeletons are the NPCs at this time, I smiled secretly, isn't it me that the blacksmith Grunton she said met is me, I haven't said he's a ghost.
"Emily. Uncle SΓΉ, who in your village speaks the most? "Since there is not much time, I naturally have to inquire quickly, and I can't run around, otherwise I will have to wait until tomorrow. Although we brought a lot of medicine, but we didn't have enough food, if it drags on like this, in a few days at most, I'm afraid I'll starve to death here, and that's a big joke.
Emily tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "The village chief, Grandpa Gesang, has the most weight to speak, and Mom and Dad said that Grandpa Gesang knows everything." That's why everyone in the village listened to Grandpa Gesang. β
"Then Emily will take me to meet this Grandpa Gesang?" I hurriedly put the little girl in her mouth and said, now we have a request for her, and my tone is very polite.
"Okay!" Emiel nodded happily, then shook her head and whispered, "Yesterday I went out to run around and was scolded by my mother, and today she only allowed me to play at the door of the house." I'm not allowed to go out. β
On the doorstep? I looked up and saw that the broken wall I had leaned against had turned into a small hut, and through the window I could see a woman packing up something in the house. What a coincidence, when I first came in, I met Emily, and I squatted in a random place, and I actually squatted at her door.
I touched her little face and said with a smile: "Then you tell Uncle SΓΉ, where is the beads of Grandpa Gesang's house, Uncle will find it himself." β
Emiel nodded in response, raised her hand and pointed to the east side of the village, and told me that the white sheepskin on the roof was Grandpa Gesang's house. I patted her on the head and quickly turned to run.
"Emile, who are you talking to? Didn't you tell you not to talk to strangers? Why don't you listen to your mother again? The voice of a middle-aged woman came from the room.
"Mom, my uncle is not a stranger, he knows Uncle Granton, and he asked me where Grandpa Gesang's family lives!" Emiel replied loudly.
"Really?" The woman poked her head out of the room and looked around, but all she could see was the back of a hurried departure. She muttered, "Could it be that the legend is true, and that the hero has really come to save us......
Sheepskin, sheepskin. I looked up at the sun that was about to set, and anxiously searched for the house in sheepskin, because I knew that as soon as the sun set, I would never see any roofs again, and then the whole village would become a rotten pit and a low wall, and even if I found that Uncle Gesang, he would only be a skeleton that could not see me and could not communicate.
When I finally found the sheepskin house, the sun finally lost its last rays and disappeared into the sky, enveloping the whole village endlessly, and the white sheepskin house suddenly disappeared from my eyes and became a broken earthen house. A hunched skeleton walked around the Wayhouse, holding a wooden stick for a cane.
It's really peep at me accurately, this is the Uncle Gesang I'm looking for, but now it's different from me.
sighed, it's already like this, we have to wait another day, kick the stones on the side of the fly, and go offline.
Since the time in the game and reality is one to two, if you spend another day in the game, there is only half a day in reality, set the alarm clock, let's go to bed and sleep back. Although I can't sleep, it's much better than fighting and eating skeletons in the game.
The "bell" alarm clock rang happily, and I rolled over and got out of bed and hurried into the game. Well, it's not too soon, it's not too late, the time is just right, a crescent moon has just crept up from the sky, and the sun hasn't completely disappeared. At this time, I stood in front of the earthen hut from yesterday, looking at the small hut in front of me, which seemed to have been enchanted out of thin air, and there was a sound of footsteps in the house.
I pushed the door gently and entered, only to see an old man in a brown robe pacing around the room, his snow-white beard long dragging on his chest, and his old eyes were bright and full of wisdom. He was thinking about something, holding an ebony cane in one hand and touching his beard in the other. Maybe it's because he's so focused on cracking that someone doesn't even notice when they come in.
"May I ask if you are Uncle Gesang?" Although the name of the village chief Gesang is marked on the top of his head, I always have to be polite, the so-called etiquette is not strange.
When he heard my voice, it was as if he had been suddenly stabbed by something, and he almost jumped up, and it took him a long time to come back and look at me, as if he had seen some hellish devil.
"May I ask if you are Uncle Gesang?" Seeing that he was motionless for a long time, I had to ask again.
"Finally, it's finally here! You, you've finally appeared! Uncle Gesang suddenly threw away the crutches in his hand, rushed up in one step, grabbed my arm tightly with both hands, like a drowning man suddenly grasping a life-saving straw, his eyes stared at me directly, and his face was full of tears, and he couldn't cry.
"Uncle...... What are you ...... "I'm really not used to being grabbed and looked at by a man or an old man like this, and he grabbed it so hard that I felt like my arm was about to be dislocated by him."
The old man also seemed to feel that he was a little out of shape, let go of one hand, bent down and picked up the crutches on the ground, but the other hand never let go, as if he was afraid that I would run away.
"Don't blame me for being too excited, I've been waiting too long!" While pulling me into the house, he said: "I can't wait for that day anymore, I didn't expect that the legend is true, and our Yuehe Village is saved!" β
"What legend? Uncle, if you let go of your hand, I won't run. Helping the old man to sit down on a wooden chair in the middle of the living room, I whispered, what is this, I'm just here to do a task, as for the excitement like this? And isn't this called lamenting ruins, why is it called Yuehe Village.
"Well, it's a long story." Uncle Gesang finally let go of his hand, touched the black and shiny crutches with both hands, and said with a sigh. I secretly said in a hurry: Don't talk slowly, you know if you make a long story short, the sun and the moon are only for a while, if you say slowly, I'm afraid I will have to wait another day.
He looked up at the sky outside the door, and then said, "You think it's strange, why do I call this place Yuehe Village, and what you see is a ruin, right?" I nodded, and every day it became a village for a short time, and at other times it was all monsters running around, and it was not strange that there were ghosts.
Uncle Gesang wiped his already moist eyes and said: "Originally, this was called Yuehe Village, which was the victims who fled here in the early years to escape the scourge of war. Until one day, a stranger came here by accident and was seriously injured, and the people of the village saved him, but he did not know that it caused a disaster. β
"What calamity?" The old man told the story so slowly and methodically, the sun was about to set, and time waited for no one, so I hurriedly asked.
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