Chapter 270: It's too late to think of the title

The wind blew across the ground, and dust mixed with dead leaves flew towards them, making their eyes itch.

The strongest supermodel in history hurriedly withdrew his gaze, as if he hadn't seen anything, he raised his hand unnaturally and rubbed his eyes, and his somewhat dry throat, which was blown by the wind, made a somewhat harsh sound: "Little Red Riding Hood's home is on the other side of the forest, let's hurry over......"

The fat man stiffly twisted his neck back and nodded without objection.

The two of them raised their feet in unison and continued to walk forward.

The crooked moon hung high overhead, as if it hadn't moved for a long time, and the curved arc was like a grinning mouth, mocking the people below.

The sound of the wind passed through the forest, and the sound of "whooshing" sounded overhead in the darkness, as if someone was clapping their hands.

It's like a burlesque stage play is showing.

Some are grinning, others are clapping.

Only the characters in it can really feel the malice that goes deep into the bone marrow.

At this point, there are only three characters here.

A weak fat man.

A weak supermodel may not really be a supermodel.

There was also a Cinderella, hidden among the luxuriant leaves, revealing one eye, staring at both of them.

The two fat men wrapped their wolf skins tightly around them, almost enveloping them all, as if they could only cut off the malicious gaze that clinged to them.

It seems that the only way to find Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother is to find them......

The fat man thought as he walked briskly through the forest, where Little Red Riding Hood lived a long way from them.

Is there no other way?

Can they only be watched by Cinderella and do what she wants?

The cold wind of the night made the fat man's head very clear, and he walked forward with his mind spinning rapidly, but he could not think of any other way.

You can only take one step at a time......

Then again, the mission is to escape from Fairytale City, and although they don't have a clue right now, maybe they can take advantage of the way to Little Red Riding Hood's house to find clues?

Maybe there is a way out of Fairytale City in the forest?

Although until now they do not know how big the fairy tale city is.

At this time, although it was the middle of the night, the streets of the royal city were still full of people.

The lights in the shops on the street have been turned on, the transparent glass windows are shining, the freshly baked pastries inside reveal an attractive color, and a little strawberry jam flows out of it, although you can't smell it through the window, but you can imagine the aroma of the warm food when you look at the crispy pastries.

At this moment, a little girl was lying in front of the window, staring at the pastry that looked like it had just been baked.

The little girl had a basket on her left arm, as if she couldn't even afford the cloth to cover it, so she had to leave the contents exposed.

There were only three boxes of matches inside.

A box of golden matches.

A box of silver matches.

There was also a box of matches that looked no different from normal matches.

It seems that she didn't sell a single one.

A cloth was placed at the bottom of the basket, as if fearing that the few boxes of matches would fall through the cracks below.

Her clothes were ragged, and even a piece of cloth had been rubbed off her knees, and it was dirty, and her tattered steps would swagger when the wind blew.

The little girl moved along with the rags, and she shrank for a while with every gust of wind, but her eyes never left the window, as if the fragrant pastry behind the cold glass could give her warmth.

There are people coming and going.

The noblewoman with her chin held the dog in her arms walked to a cake shop next to her, and then came out with her head held high.

The man with shiny leather shoes that almost reflected the light came to the door of a restaurant.

The two doormen eagerly bent down to open the door, repeating what they had done to the previous guest, as if they were just two robots that specialized in opening doors.

No one seemed to notice the little girl in tattered clothes.

At this moment, a person who was out of step with the atmosphere of the others on the street suddenly appeared.

She wore a plaid skirt that was inconvenient for movement, her hair was loosely draped behind her back, and a pair of small flat-soled women's leather shoes creaked on the blue brick floor.

There's something special about her dress.

It's a little different from everyone else on the street.

Because it's a player.

Some people looked at her curiously, but it was only a minority, and most of them didn't really care about the strangely dressed woman who appeared on the street, and they were still serious about the author's own business.

007 looked at the crowd of people on the street and breathed a sigh of relief.

At nightfall, she was still wandering in the forest.

As soon as she entered the dungeon, she was arranged to be in the forest, and she couldn't get out anyway, and the player could freeze to death in the dungeon, which her friend tried.

And tonight's temperature is not very ideal, and you will definitely freeze to death outside in a plaid skirt.

But not long after it was completely dark, she saw a log cabin in the distance, a log cabin in the forest.

The windows of the wooden house let out a warm glow, and although there are concerns, the first premise is to ensure that you do not freeze to death.

She had to slowly approach the wooden house in the forest.

007 was very careful, and did not directly ask if there was anyone inside, but wittily put his ear to the door panel, wanting to hear the movement inside.

Of course she heard a terrible voice.

The screams of women, the screams of men, and ...... The sound of a chainsaw?

007 made a decision immediately, and ran in the opposite direction before he could get his legs weak.

Fortunately, her luck was good, and she even ran all the way to the town.

But something strange was that she had just seen a group of people at the junction of the forest and the village, and there was nothing strange about a group of people, but this group of people were all wearing the same clothes, and 007 didn't look closely, and ran straight here.

And this is the ...... in front of you

A little match girl?

"Big sister." At this time, the little girl in front of the window seemed to notice 007 next to her, and had turned her head to look at her carefully.

007 remembers that this mission was to escape from Fairytale City.

But how to escape, what they should do, she had no clue at all.

Maybe they want to help the NPCs in the game and get clues?

The Little Red Riding Hood in front of him should be considered an important NPC, right?

007 bent down slightly as he thought about it, and showed a smile: "Is there anything you need help with?" Little sister. ”

This kid is less than 007's waist and looks like he is only seven or eight years old.

007 seems to be very fond of children, and even reaches out and takes the opportunity to rub the little girl's head twice while talking.

The little girl obviously didn't expect her head to be treated like this, she couldn't help blushing, and then said glutinously: "Big sister, do you want to buy a box of matches?" Maybe you can see what you want in the light of the match. ”

As she spoke, she lifted the basket in her hand very hard, as if she wanted the guest to see the contents of the basket.

See what you want...... Isn't that how to complete quests?

Unfortunately, as much as 007 wanted to complete this task, she was poor and had no money.

Not to mention the currency in this dungeon, there are not even a few game coins, and her mortality rate in the dungeon is not high, so she didn't drop much of anything, but the game currency is really not enough to spend, at least not for a short time.

As if to see her thoughts, the little girl stood on tiptoe slightly, and then whispered: "Sister, there is a forest near here, you can go there and pick up some dead branches and sell them, and if you are lucky, you can also pick up some other things......"

This is a task assigned by NPCs, right?

007 straightened up, although there may be a terrifying presence in that forest, she still has to go, and she can't give up the mission just because there is a terrifying thing there.

She pinched her head, felt a headache, and then turned her head to look in the direction she was running from.

She remembered that there seemed to be some dead branches at the junction of the forest and the village.

In order to buy matches, you have to pick up dead branches and sell them, is it really not cost-effective......

007 turned around and smiled at the little girl: "You wait here, I'll come back after I get the money." ”

At this time, the little girl suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Please wait a minute." ”

She said as she pulled out the cloth under her basket.

Only then did 007 realize that it was not a piece of cloth, but a tattered shirt.

"The villagers over there don't like outsiders to pick up things in their place, and they all wear the same clothes, sister, they won't recognize you as an outsider when you wear this."

The little girl looked up at 007 and smiled, smiling brightly.

007 hesitated for a moment, then took the clothes and put them on, she did see a lot of people wearing them when she came from the forest.

The little girl was right.

007 put on his clothes and nodded at the girl with the basket, then left in the direction he came.

The little girl still stood still, with a bright smile on her face, unchanged until 007's back disappeared into the darkness.

In the cake shop not far away, Chu Changge was wearing a clerk's uniform, staring closely at the figure of 007 leaving through the glass window.

The sconces on the walls cast a soft glow that illuminated the nostrils of the ladies at the counter.

At this time, the lady was holding her chin high, and her mouth was closed to Chu Changge, "Give me a doughnut." ”

This is the third time this lady has arrived tonight.

Behind the counter there were several people in identical uniforms, all of whom were employees of the cake shop.

At this time, they were busy, and they had no time to spare, and thanks to them, the cakes on the counter were full.

Chu Changge glanced at the people around him and didn't move.

The lady in front of her was still looking at the person with her nostrils: "Give me a doughnut." ”

The blessing of the wall lamp, the nose hair in the lady's nostrils is clearly visible, which makes people a little disgusted.

Chu Changge didn't care about this.

He pushed his glasses and stood behind the cabinet and took off his uniform.

A few people next to him didn't react.

Chu Changge paused again, then pushed open the counter door and stepped out with his feet raised.

Still no response.

Only the nostrils lady held her head high and repeated motionlessly: "Give me a doughnut." ”

The lights in the cake shop are very bright, but there is a hint of coolness that makes people feel a little cool.

Chu Changge didn't stay long, but strode towards the door, then pushed open the door, and walked farther and farther along the street, until it completely merged with the night, and his back disappeared.

And the customers in the store are still repeating the last sentence.

At this point, 007 had reached the junction of the forest and the village.

There were dead branches here, but there weren't many, and it took her a long time to pick up a few.

"Somewhat cold ......"

007 picked it up for a while and then rested in a nearby tent.

I don't know why, there are many large and small tents in this place, some of which are very old, and some of which seem to have been built not long ago, although they are not as good as the houses to protect them from the cold, but they can always withstand the invasion of cold winds.

Just as she had sat in the tent and rested for a while, she suddenly saw a white figure coming out of the woods and walking in one direction.

Three watches in the middle of the night, white shadows, woods.

The combination of these elements looks like elements of a horror movie, and here is a horror copy, so it's not surprising to have this element.

But soon 007 discovered that this white shadow was not a horror element, but a person.

A man suspected to be a doctor.

I saw that his white coat was slightly blown up by the wind, and he was carrying a big guitar behind him.

Like a doctor who is reluctant to give up his hobby.

I have to say that the doctor wearing a white coat in the middle of the night is really a bit infiltrating to appear on this occasion.

However, 007 is not thinking about the question of infiltrating people or not.

"Such a strange dress, could it be another player?" She bit her lip.

The quest starts with eight players.

But she hasn't met any of them now, and of course she can't let go of the person in front of her, who is very likely to be a player.

007 thought as he quickly slipped out of the tent and stood up to catch up.

However, the white shadow disappeared too quickly, but it was gone in an instant.

If she hadn't seen it clearly, she would have really thought that a ghost had floated in front of her just now.

007 sat on the warm ground where he was sitting again: "Forget it...... It's really fast......"

At this time, a doctor was ushered in on the bustling street of the royal city.

Gu Mian carried the chainsaw behind his back and looked around the bustling street.

The streets are lined with a variety of shopfronts, including clothing stores, cake shops, drink shops, pastry shops and restaurants.

Bright lights shine through the glass windows, and the street is as bright as daylight.

Of course, the most common ones are the hawkers roaming the streets.

There are a number of vendors on both sides of the sidewalk, but they all look a little cowardly, and people don't look up when they pass by.

Gu Mian took a general look at what they were selling......

It's really strange, even if you buy something, why do you sell almost the same thing?