"Q...... What to ask? Li Long hadn't reacted yet.

Song Zhijing was the first to ask, "What do you want to say?" ”

It's as if they have completely seized the initiative at their fingertips. The villagers complained silently in their hearts, but they still told them the whole part of the plot that they should say.

He was indeed a villager in this village.

His original name was Zhang San.

At the beginning, there were about 200 people in this village, but now he is the only one left.

Because......

"They're all dead." Su Shimo took his words.

Zhang San glanced at her in surprise, then nodded in affirmation: "Yes." All dead. ”

"What...... What died? ”

Li Long listened to their words on the sidelines, and felt that he could not understand the meaning. What do you mean they're all dead? Dead, what did they just see, ghost?

And Song Zhijing nodded secretly on the side.

He guessed it too.

Zhang San said that the village was originally quite rich, and the villagers worked at sunrise and rested at sunset.

Although it does not have the leisurely life of being rich and expensive in the county, it is also very good and fulfilling.

But the unexpected came.

It happened five years ago.

Five years ago, there was a sudden drought in the village, and there was no rain for a long time, and the old people in the village were forced to remember what the old people did in the previous generation.

Find a suitable girl, as a dragon girl, take the blood of the dragon girl, and offer it to the dragon king god statue.

The dragon maiden stays in the temple of the dragon king all day long, and is not allowed to take a step unless the drought is eased.

She slept on the table that was raised and lowered by the mechanism every day.

There is a dragon picture painted on it, and the dragon girl lies on it, which means that you are closer to the gods.

I don't know if it's a mental effect of people. They all felt that after worshipping the dragon king, the drought was really much better, and it even rained in the sky.

It was good at first.

All the villagers beat gongs and drums to thank the gods, but they only saw the body of the dragon girl in the temple.

The dragon girl was lying on the table bloody, her plain white skirt was stained red with blood, her eyes were wide open, and they seemed to be full of all the resentment and hatred in this world.

She didn't blink an eyelid.

No one knows how the dragon girl died.

But it is very disrespectful to let a dead man lie in front of the Dragon King. The villagers carried her to the mountains, found a random piece of land, and buried it.

But it didn't take long for the villagers to start dying one after another.

More and more people died, and people began to be frightened and suspicious of each other.

Later, the whole village was almost dead.

"Death almost means, is there still someone alive?" Song Zhijing asked him.

Zhang San smiled: "Didn't you see it?" ”

At that time, in addition to Zhang San, there were several young people alive.

Zhang San and his sister were working outside, and when they returned home, they were all dead, and only a few young people remained in the village.

However, before Su Shimo and the others came over, those young people also died one after another.

Now only the two brothers of the Li family remain.

"They're not locals." Zhang San looked into the distance and muttered, "I don't know when they came and how long they have lived in the village." ”

"And what is your outfit?" Li Long glanced him up and down.

"To fit in with them, but also to avoid something else."

Who they are is self-explanatory.

And something else, presumably something deadly.

"Li Long - 'Death'."

"Song Zhijing - 'Death'."

As soon as the horn sounded, the faces of everyone present changed.

Then Su Shimo saw Li Long and Song Zhijing slowly falling.

Li Long really fell to the ground, and with a bang, Su Shimo felt pain. And Song Zhijing leaned crookedly on the table on the side.

Soon a staff member carried the two men out.

"The two of them...... Out. "It's useless. Zhang San looked at the two people who were carried out, laughed, and said to Su Shimo: "From now on, you are the only one left." ”

Out.

Su Shimo frowned.

There was something different that she overlooked.

Su Shimo snatched Zhang San's headset from the opposite side and said, "Even if you want the two of them to 'die', you have to tell me how they died, right?" ”

The action is so fast.

The director was silent for a while, probably remembering that she was now a girl and had to face all the things that followed.

"What do you want to know?" he asked. ”

"The way of death." Su Shimo said.

Looking at her calm face in the video, the director kindly revealed a little information: "Poisoned, died within three hours after the poison." ”

"Am I poisoned?" Su Shimo asked again.

"Yes."

Other than that, the director didn't reveal any more information.

Su Shimo didn't ask for too much information, she silently calculated in her heart about today's itinerary, if she died within three hours after the poison, the scope would be narrowed a lot.

It had been an hour or two for them to come to this temple.

Where were they two hours ago?

At the Li family.

Boss Li handed them water.

Su Shimo raised his head, and his heart was clear for a moment.

She had stomach problems, and she didn't drink too much water that was too cold, for fear that her body would be uncomfortable. But Li Long and Song Zhijing drank a lot without scruples at that time.

So all three of them were poisoned.

Although she was poisoned, she was not dead.

As if to confirm what she was thinking, the director said in the headset: "Your time is running out, if you can't break this game before twelve o'clock, you will lose." ”

Then the director cut off the contact information.

Zhang San took the headset back from her and disappeared into the night without looking back.

You're going to lose.

Su Shimo's mind repeatedly thought about the director's words.

The premise of losing is that someone wins.

Su Shimo glanced at the statue of the dragon king in front of her, and she ran out of this temple.

Su Shimo walked in the direction of the back mountain.

It was dark.

Even though there were lighting tools and a photography teacher behind her, she still had some drumming in her heart, but she had no choice but to go to a darker place.

It's eerie and scary.

If those white-faced and red-faced villagers appeared in front of her at this time, she would probably be half scared to death.

She walked ahead in fear, listening carefully to the movements around her.

Suddenly, she heard screams coming from ahead.

Su Shimo immediately squatted down, and also motioned for all the follow-up teachers behind her to squat down and extinguish the lighting tools that were not too bright.

Her heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out.

They crouched in place for a moment, accustomed to the darkness, before slowly groping their way in the direction of the source of the sound.