Chapter Eighty-Three: The NPC Who Pulls the Process
A lot of people came in their direction.
"Go back."
Song Zhijing said.
The temple was located on the highest point on the west side of the village, and there was only one way up to it, and it was impossible for them to go down, and they would meet the people who were coming up.
The three of them retreated closer to the temple.
There was nothing to hide in the temple, except behind the statue of the god that was two people in size.
But there were three of them, and they couldn't hide.
Su Shimo set her eyes on the table used to worship in front of the statue, and she raised her chin in the direction of the table.
Song Zhijing and Li Long looked in the direction she indicated.
There is a gray cloth on it, it looks a little old, shabby and old, but it can barely cover people, if you don't look carefully, you probably can't find anything.
The three of them nodded, and each lifted the tablecloth from one side and got inside.
In the next moment, all three people crawled out of it.
There are people inside.
White face and red face, hidden under the desk. When he saw someone come in, he shook his head mechanically and looked at the crowd.
When the three of them lifted the tablecloth and went in, they were all choked with fright.
The people outside were approaching, and there was someone hiding under the deskβit didn't look like a normal anomaly. They looked at each other, suddenly not knowing what to do.
The outside is getting closer.
The man under the offering table suddenly burst out and pulled all three of them in.
"Ah......h
Li Long was startled, and then he was covered with his mouth: "Hmm-hmm-"
Su Shimo silently took a step back, and then took a step back, she and Song Zhijing leaned together, saying that it was a bit fake to say that she was not afraid.
Through the faint light that penetrated through the hole, Su Shimo and Song Zhijing could clearly see that the person covering Li Long's mouth was the sacrificial villager they had seen by the river in the morning.
That makeup looks even more eerie in the dark.
Arrive...... What the hell is it?
Su Shimo swallowed his saliva.
Song Zhijing patted her shoulder soothingly, and whispered, "It's okay." β
The person in front of him doesn't seem to have any ill will towards them.
The other party covered Li Long's mouth, and with another free hand, he shushed them, and whispered: "If you don't want to die, don't argue!" β
Su Shimo and Song Zhijing nodded hesitantly.
Li Long was controlled, and nodded desperately when he heard this.
They were the first villagers to show their emotions and speak to them.
The Li brothers don't count.
This is the first one.
Because everyone else they saw, everyone maintained a strange expressionless face, and could not speak, as if they were a marionette, and others manipulated them casually, and they walked forward in a daze.
They heard the sound of rustling outside, and they didn't bother with each other's problems.
They all looked out through the small holes in the tablecloths.
A large number of villagers crowded the temple, as if the whole village had come here.
Su Shimo looked left and right, the brothers of the Li family didn't see it, and the villagers who appeared in the temple now were all dressed in blue and white clothes, with miserable white faces and bloody blushes.
There was no sparkle in their eyes.
They gathered around the big table that Li Long had inadvertently pressed the switch to reveal just now.
Around the table, a group of people folded their hands and babbled, not knowing what they were reading.
After a while, someone from outside the temple came again.
Two male villagers crossed the crowd with a female villager and placed the female villager on the table.
The female villager was dressed differently from them, with a white skirt and her hair held high, and she lay quietly on the table, her eyes full of stagnant water.
She lay on it.
The head is pressed against the dragon's head, and the feet are against the dragon's tail. She lay there motionless.
Dragon Lady.
This word suddenly flashed in Su Shimo's mind.
The villagers circled the dragon girl seven times before stopping.
At this moment, two people came out of the crowd.
One with a dagger in his hand and the other with a cup in his hand, they stopped beside the dragon maiden.
The man with the knife raised his dagger aloft and aimed it at the heart of the dragon maiden.
Everyone hiding under the idol gasped.
Su Shimo pursed her lips, there was a shadow in her heart. And the scene in front of them is recorded in the information they got before, the sky is rare, and the blood of the dragon girl is taken to offer it.
This blood is the blood of the dragon girl's heart.
"Isn't it a little too much?" Li Long opened his mouth and said to them silently.
Su Shimo looked ahead without blinking.
The dagger slowly stabbed into the dragon girl's heart.
Before Su Shimo and the others had time to react, Li Long had already rushed out of the case and shouted, "You guys are too much!" β
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None of the three people hiding behind Li Long stopped him.
The villager who covered Li Long's mouth at the beginning was speechless for a while, this is a plot! This is to let you understand the plot, not let you be a hero to save the beauty!
Then he saw Song Zhijing and Su Shimo lifting the gray cloth expressionlessly, crawled out, and stood beside Li Long.
The villagers were caught off guard by this sudden turn of events.
They stared at them for a moment, then exited the temple like a tidal wave.
"That's not how this one was designed." The director shouted hoarsely in the villagers' headsets.
Who knows.
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"I made it, scared Lao Tzu to death, and I almost didn't dare to look at it."
"Is the director treating variety shows as horror movies! It's scary!! β
"Assi, I was almost scared to death just now, and now I am almost laughing to death."
"Li Long is too naΓ―ve, hahahaha."
"Look at that NPC, the roll of your eyes is going to rise to the sky."
The live broadcast room was frightened by the terrifying atmosphere for a while, and was amused by Li Long's secondary two atmosphere for a while, which made them think for a moment that they were just a variety show.
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The villagers retreated in an instant, and the dragon girl on the table was still lying without moving, not knowing whether to leave or stay.
At this time, the director's voice sounded in her headset: "Why don't you hurry up and come back to me!" β
Then the dragon girl got up neatly and ran out of the temple.
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However, Li Long, who caused all this, was still stunned to see everyone disappear in an uproar, and asked, "What's the ...... What's wrong? Why are they all gone? β
ββ¦β¦ Well, I guess I don't see us outsiders. Su Shimo replied.
But she must have thought that there must be a part of this, that the villagers could not see them, and that they had contact with them, so after seeing them come out, they hurried away.
I simply left one.
Su Shimo turned around and looked at the villager standing behind Song Zhijing.
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The villager sighed in his heart and put the process back to the original way: "You guys, is there anything you want to ask me?" β
It's tiring to be an NPC pulling the process.