When Chen Pi came out of the tent with the sickle of morning tea, all that was left of the dead silence of the campfire was the wild cold wind and the crackling sound of the flames.

There was no one left.

Chen Pi was a little surprised in his heart, he really didn't expect it, how long has it been, why is there no one?

At this moment, Lu Hang took Yu Mengmeng's hand and walked back from the dark shadow by the lake: "Hey, what about them, why are you the only one left?" ”

The night was dark.

It's like a youkai that devours flesh and blood.

Soon.

Chen Pi realized that something had happened, the system gave him a special task, and morning tea also gave him a sickle, this Huaxi Valley must not be an ordinary valley.

took out his mobile phone and made a call to each of the four people.

All indicate that they are not in the service area.

"I'll go look for them, you two stay in the camp and don't leave, just sit by this campfire, don't go anywhere, and if you encounter danger, run to Su Rourou's tent." Chen Pi swept the tent of morning tea out of the corner of his eye, although during menstruation, morning tea seemed to be very painful and his ability had decreased, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and at least the camp should be safe with her.

Chen Pi took a deep breath and shouted the names of the four people loudly.

Waited quietly for a few breaths.

There is no feedback.

In the dead of night, the cry can be carried far away, and there is no reason why it cannot be heard, unless the few people who are missing have no way and no ability to respond.

Chen Pi's face instantly became gloomy.

Whew.

The bright moon in the night was quietly obscured by dark clouds, the cold wind was howling, and the originally comfortable wild camping suddenly had a gloomy feeling.

There was a chill.

The tip of his nose moved.

Tangerine peel suddenly smelled a strange aroma.

It's familiar.

Very familiar.

"Do you two smell anything?"

Lu Hang and Yu Mengmeng hurriedly sniffed, and then glanced at each other: "The syrup in the Shiyan service area is that kind of nectar syrup, it will definitely not be wrong." ”

Syrup?

Could it be that some ghost has been eyeing them for a long time?

Chen Pi lifted the sickle, looked for the fragrance and walked into the darkness.

The aroma is getting stronger.

Thick and a little choked.

And there is a little numbness in the scalp.

Soon.

Chen Pi found the bright light that Zhao Hanshi had seen before, and sank down slightly, his muscles tensed, he could feel that the bright light should be the source of the aroma.

A moment later.

Campfires, buggies, and snacks and fruits covered with moisture-proof mats appeared in front of Chen Pi's eyes, and it was a wild campground.

Crossing the bushes and walking in, after the first glance of tangerine peel, there was a layer of goosebumps on his back.

Because next to the off-road vehicle, there is a not too deep ravine on the ground, which can be clearly recognized, which should be a trace of dragging people from behind.

The sides of the gully are very smooth.

It shows that the drag is very fast and the force is very large.

Chen Pi held a scythe and slowly opened the four doors of the SUV, and there was no one inside, and when he walked around the back of the car, there was a puddle of sticky liquid on the ground, and the corpse of a small Shiba Inu.

Twisted into a ball.

Other than that, there were no other clues, so Chen Pi had to focus on the ravine on the ground.

The ravines point straight to the dark woods.

It's like a black hole.

Empty and quiet, except for darkness is dead silence.

Under the hazy moonlight.

The atmosphere around them began to distort and become eerie.

Not beat around the bush.

If there was another choice, Chen Pi would definitely not want to enter such a very dangerous place at the middle of the night, and the chill in his heart had clearly reminded him. There are ghosts in it, there must be ghosts in it, and there are absolutely ghosts in it, 100 percent.

【Ding.】 】

[Special mission has been started, countdown to mission end 00:59:59,00:59:58,00:59:57......]

[Reminder, if the task fails, the task items will be automatically recovered by the system.] 】

Goujir system is forcing the fat man to take risks.

The elders often say, "You don't go into the dark forest at night." ”

This is all the lesson of blood, and the quieter the night woods, the easier it is to hide great horrors.

But there is no way to do it, on the one hand, it is the whipping of the task boss, on the other hand, it is the entrustment given by morning tea, and more importantly, the lost friends.

Bring everyone out yourself.

I have to take a lot of them home.

A self-driving tour is not a life-saving tour, and Chen Pi wants to be righteous, so it really can't be coerced at this time.

He coaxed.

Zhao Han and Liu Qiang will die.

After sweeping all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box, Chen Pi gritted his teeth, grabbed the sickle handed to him by morning tea, and walked directly into the dark forest along the trail of dragging.

The pungent and eerie floral fragrance permeates everywhere under the blowing of the night breeze.

Call!

Call!

Call!

Chen Pi adjusts his breathing, ready to act at any time to deal with unexpected disasters.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a lump of slimy stuff fell from the top of his head very abruptly. Chen Pi instantly slapped a [snakeskin position] on his body, and he moved three or four meters horizontally with extreme dexterity, and the sickle was placed in front of his chest.

After making a defensive move, I fixed my eyes and observed, and it turned out to be a lump of flowers and bones. The petals have gradually withered and gradually spread out, revealing what is inside.

It was a human head, its face was dark, its whole face was completely sunken, and its flesh seemed to have been sucked clean by the flower.

Head.

A stone's throw away.

Chen Pi's eyebrows jumped twice, and his first thought was: "Zhao Hanshi and Liu Qiang must not have an accident." ”

Because of his worries, Chen Pi's footsteps involuntarily faster, snapping and snapping, the footsteps were hurried, and a lot of branches were broken during the process.

And then.

A strange scene happened.

Every time tangerine peel breaks a dead vine branch, a piece of flower bone will fall from the top of the head, and whenever the flower bone falls to the ground, a human head will be spit out with a grunt.

It's like rain.

It's just that this time, it's raining heads.

The creepy scene completely mobilized Chen Pi's anger, a few dogs and ghosts, this is lawless, and it has hurt so many people.

Just listen to the grunt.

At least a dozen people have been killed.

He didn't dare to use his mobile phone to illuminate at all, Chen Pi was worried that the light would directly attract the big culprit, so he could only follow the concentration of the fragrance of the flowers and walk forward, fortunately, it was not difficult to see at night. I hope that I may be lucky to bump into Zhao Hanxi or Liu Qiang, and at the same time, the sickle in Chen Pi's hand is also guiding him in the direction.

The handle jumps from time to time.

It's like a greedy child, anxious to go to the table and gobble it up.

It's just that...... I don't know why, the more anxious Chen Pi is, the more he starts to circle around, and he feels like he has run thousands of steps.

Turn your head.

Under his feet is still the head and face of the first person he encountered.

Panting.

Chen Pi stopped, finally took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, held his breath, stared at the dead fish, and turned on the flashlight with a snap.

There are trees all around.

Lift it up slowly.

Grass!

Rao Chen Pi made enough psychological expectations, but was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

Among the dense withered vines and autumn forests, as far as the eye can see, there are all upside-down headless people one by one.

His feet were tangled in the tree with dead vines.

The arms hang down by gravity.

The skull is long gone.

Tick.

Tick.

There may be some corpses that are still relatively fresh, and there is little blood left, which is falling to the ground in a ticking hole.

Through the faint light, Chen Pi suddenly noticed that the trees around him became more and more strange, and the more they looked, the less they looked like trees, more like ...... A black coffin erected one by one.

The pimple bark concealed the coffin's true face, but the eerie and terrifying aura could not be concealed in any way.

Flowers devour people's heads.

The dead body hanged upside down.

The black coffin stands upright.

Where is this scenic spot for sightseeing, this is clearly the Senluo ghost domain that wants human life!

"Wangwang."

"Wangwang."

Suddenly.

Behind the 'black coffin' in the middle, there was a terrible barking of dogs.

Followed by.

"Brother, why can't you give me a ride and look for the ruins?"

At last.

"Are those syrups delicious? If it's not sweet, you can always ask me to change it, I'll wait for you. ”

A black dog that should have been hit and killed.

A little boy in black asking for directions.

There is also an aunt who sells them syrup.

Click, click, click......

At about the same time as these three voices appeared, the dead corpses hanging upside down on the dead vines, their feet suddenly seemed to be restrained by scissors.

One by one, they fell to the ground.

"You shouldn't be down this path."

"No one can snatch those things."

"Wangwang."

As soon as the words fell.

The upside-down hanging corpses began to twist and crawl up, and the whole body seemed to no longer accept the constraints of human body structure, twisting as much as they wanted, and twisting while coming towards Chen Pi.

Turn off your phone.

Hold the scythe tightly with both hands.

The expression on Chen Pi's face at this time is so wonderful and wonderful.

"It's really the fat man's life."

"It shouldn't be illegal to cut down a corpse."

The muscles of the arm have long been tense, and the 1700+ combat power value is completely output to the sickle at hand, although Chen Pi sometimes really doesn't want to make a big move, and he will never do it when he can solve it with his brain, but there is one thing to say, today is really going to fight.

This year.

You're not fierce.

People really think you're just a dead fat man.

In the dark, the dead fish's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly rushed towards the aunt who sold syrup silently.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

No matter how much you force, it's useless, winning the battle is the last word.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Squeak squeak...... The speed of those dead bodies hanging upside down also increased suddenly, and they rushed towards Chen Pi like crazy.

Bang!

The first horizontal slash was deafening.

But.

Didn't hit the target.

The aunt who sells syrup, the black tree next to her suddenly moved a meter horizontally, and was in the middle of the tangerine peel.

Pieces of wood fly.

Meantime.

The old tree of the black coffin that was smashed was actually born in a clump of twisted flower bones, one after the other, one on top of the other.

"Shattered!"

Chen Pi roared, and the sickle didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one at all, and slashed at those flower bones with one sword.

With a snap, the broken flower bones burst open in an instant, and a drop of sticky pus flowed.

"It's not an ordinary person, I can't complain that the breath is so sweet." The hoarse voice of the little boy in black came again, like a crow being choked by the neck.

"If it weren't for the sweet breath, you think I would sell them nectar for ten dollars?" The voice of the aunt who sells syrup is still the village atmosphere.

It turned out that this group of people had been eyeing them early in the morning.

And listening to the meaning of these words, it seems that it is still because of yourself?

Chen Pi was a little puzzled: "The fat man's 200-pound fat is so rare?" ”

Ho ho.

It's not just a rarity.

If the morning tea was here, she would definitely tell Chen Pi that these two were not things of this world at all, including the black dog, all of them crawled out of the ground.

It's not something here.

Naturally, you need to find something that can load your own.

Chen Pi has been transformed by the Doom System, and the combat power value has soared to 1700+, and there is also a rather magical and strange spiritual liquid in the spiritual sea, how can it not 'attract bees and butterflies'.

It's no wonder that morning tea happens to be during menstruation.

The breath is weak.

So he couldn't stop this group of scourges, so he was followed all the way to this flower valley and brutally killed the passers-by who were camping around.

Refining passers-by into upside-down hanging corpses, besieging tangerine peel.

At this time.

In the middle of the Black Forest.

The black dog, the little boy in black, and the aunt who sells syrup all retreated dozens of meters away.

The dense black coffin, coupled with the dense upside-down hanging corpses, all began to squeeze towards the tangerine peel.

The air seemed to be suffocated.

"Hit the face and bomb it."

"Come on, come on."

"The fat man is not afraid."

Chen Pi held the sickle in his hand, staring at all around his body, unable to kill an opponent first, and then it would be difficult to sneak attack.

It seems that all that can be done now is to cut a bloody path alive.

Think about how many days it has been since I moved my muscles and bones.

I felt that my muscles had endured for a long time.

Dry!

Mobilize the aura in the body, pour it into the body of the sickle, and a knife mixed with the strength of the terrifying explosive force, slashing at an upside-down hanging corpse with all his might.

In the dictionary of tangerine peel, there is never a time to leave three points of strength, leaving your hands is pretending to be forced, and pretending to be bad is death.

A knife and a half moon slash.

The hanged body was directly split in two.

Ugh.

The shattered corpse seemed to be drenched with sulfuric acid, and it wilted in minutes.

【Ding.】 】

[Special task, feed the first drop of blood of the Death Scythe, 1% completion.] 】

Hey?

The Gougier system even has a hint of completion.

That means you want to chop all the dirty things in front of you?

Cattle breaking.

I really look up to the fat man.

【Ding.】 】

[The Death Scythe sucks the death qi of the undead and transforms 3 life force points for the host.] 】

Almost at the same time as the system prompt fell.

A cold green aura began to burrow into Chen Pi's body from the hilt of the scythe, and this breath seemed to be the opposite of the heat flow of combat power. It did not enhance the combat power of the muscles, nor did it increase the amount of liquid in the spiritual sea, but it was constantly making up for the physical strength and vitality of the tangerine peel.

It was as if the whole body was full of sleep.

The fat man wants to fight now, and it's not easy for anyone to stop him.

In fact.

What made Chen Pi even more incomprehensible was that he was obviously holding the sickle of morning tea in his hand, but the replica sickle in his body seemed to be working at the same time.

The copied artifact automatically becomes a twin with a soul?

Trouble!

Produced by bad luck, weird boutique!

The next moment.

Chen Pi's body began to be uncontrollable, staring directly at an upside-down hanging corpse and slashing, this upside-down hanging corpse was actually in the opposite direction to the black dog, the boy in black and Aunt Syrup, and it was useless to hack to death.

But Chen Pi's body wanted to be cut.

Just want to cut.

Nothing else.

How to describe it.,It's like playing an online game.,This time under the dungeon.,We're not here to fight boss monsters.,It's just to brush up monsters to upgrade.。

Boss, you can watch the show on the sidelines.

The battle now has nothing to do with you.

If you don't cut down this group of little scum, the fat man will never go out, and he has the ability to make the black coffins surround him tighter?

Yeah.

Plug all the openings.

Ni Mei's, beautiful, Lao Tzu was worried that there would be an upside-down hanging corpse to escape without permission.

"Let's all die."

"Don't even think about running away."

Chen Pi didn't use his [Seven Wounds Fist] and [Thousand Spiders and Poisonous Hands] at all, he just used the Death Scythe to cut it alive. A sturdy black coffin, if it can't be broken with one knife, then it will be cut twice, and if it can't be broken with two knives, then it will be cut with three knives.

Anyway, the scythe of the god of death is born with the effect of restraining this group of evil creatures, and the blade is sharper and sharper the more it is cut, but not a drop of mucus will be contaminated.

[Ding, special mission, the first blood of the Death Scythe, 3% completion]

[Ding, special mission, the first blood of the Death Scythe, 5% completion]

[Ding, special mission, the first blood of the Death Scythe, 8% completion]

……

Broken wood from black coffins was everywhere.

Everywhere there were hanged corpses that had been chopped down.

There are also clumps of flower bones, the petals are chopped, and the tangerine peel will follow up to mend the knife, for fear that the flower will not wither.

Rumble!

Finally.

The coffin array that surrounded Chen Pi was broken.

The little boy in black standing on the outermost side, his hoarse voice sounded again: "It's not good, the coffin array has been broken." ”

Aunt Syrup also frowned: "The attrition rate of the upside-down hanging corpse is a bit fast." ”

The little boy in black: "The faster the attrition, the more it means that our strategy is correct." ”

Aunt Syrup nodded: "This fat man's physical strength is really good." ”

The little boy in black laughed: "He's good, we will be better in the future, it's not as heavy as Huangquan, the sun spirit yang qi is too heavy." After a long time, it will affect the soul of you and me, and we must find a golden cicada that can get out of its shell as soon as possible, and this fat man in front of me is a good choice. ”

Aunt Syrup sighed: "It's a pity, there is only one fat man, and I blame this suffocating withered world, if the immortal on the top of his head dares to break a few holes earlier, this shelled golden cicada will not be so difficult to find." ”

There is no aura.

There will be no awakened Superman in the world.

One ring after another.

The Three Realms are entangled, and they have long been unable to distinguish what is right and what is wrong.

The black dog was sent to block the breach in the formation, originally thinking that it would be a vicious battle, but Chen Pi in the formation, just confirmed his eyes, and turned his head to slash and kill those hanging corpses.

Very strange behavior.

The boy in black and Aunt Syrup were puzzled: "Could it be that this dead fat man is an idiot?" ”

"Maybe it's because my eyes are not good, and I didn't see where the opening of the formation was."

"People in this world look at their mobile phones and watch TV too much, and their eyes are broken, which is understandable."

"I'm so sorry for the fat man."

"The dead fat man passed by victory."

"Hey, no, why did you say he kept staring at the dead things in the formation?"

"It doesn't make sense."

"I can't figure it out."

"I can't figure it out."

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