Chapter 276: It's the god who came to kill you all

Genno and the others kept dangling in front of the NPCs, focusing their vision on them.

Xiao Zhimiao walked to the room where Fei Qi had entered before, and she stood still at the door of Fei Qi's room, reaching out to push the door.

She can't use the magic element now, and if she uses the magic here, it will directly make these NPCs hostile, and some props don't consume mana, but they also need the magic element to activate.

She beckoned to Zhu Yunyin and asked her to follow her.

She can't use magic elements, she can't use skill props, and she should let others find clues to the mission.

It's just that she noticed that this task didn't seem to be set by the system, but more like something added by Secia.

Both the main quest and the side quest are aimed at destroying the witch, and only this hidden quest is too abrupt to add.

And the content of the task is not directional, and Genye is confused.

Only Xiao Zhimiao can understand and know how to do it.

This is the task that Cessia gave her, meeting Daphne from the small village, the conversation between them, and the transformation of little Jasmine Nishizawa into a monster, all of which were used to remind Secia after several failures.

She struggled to save her followers and fulfill their wishes.

Even though all the witches and those associated with them are dead in this quest, she is still trying, even if she can save one.

This is Cessia's obsession, and it is also her obsession.

She stretched out and pushed the door open, and a pale doll came into view, the doll was lying on the wall, with stitching marks everywhere on its body, and under the dim light, the doll seemed to come to life, looking straight at her with a pair of empty eyes.

This doll is facing the door, so anyone who pushes the door open and sees such a doll must be startled.

But Xiao Zhimiao had seen such a doll before, in the small village where Devany was, when she was taken away, little Jasmine, who turned into a monster, had stitches everywhere on her body.

She glanced around the room, and there were many dolls, all pale or blue-purple, as if they were made of pieces of corpses.

There was a strange scent in the room, and under this strong scent, she smelled the stench of corpses.

Zhu Yunyin whispered to her behind her, "Those are corpses."

Xiao Zhimiao nodded silently, every doll in the room was a woman's face, and some of the limbs that were stitched together were asymmetrical, as if they were put together at random.

The two of them walked into the house, and as soon as they moved, the dolls turned their heads in response to their movements, their empty eyes staring straight at them.

Zhu Yunyin put her hand on the knife on her waist, and the strange and quiet atmosphere in the room made her a little nervous.

After knowing that those dolls were sewn by real people, a strange feeling that could not be said to arise in her heart was that kind of physiological discomfort.

She is not afraid of any ghosts, but for the bloody scene of the execution ground, she only feels a chill climbing up her back from the soles of her feet, and the evil of human nature is the most terrifying.

She watched Xiao Zhimiao stop in front of a younger-looking doll, and bent down in front of her to take a closer look, wiggling her hands and feet.

She couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Zhimiao replied calmly: "Don't be afraid, they are ..... for me."

She paused for a moment, then said, "I know who they died for."

Zhu Yunyin blurted out and asked, "Who?"

After asking, she remembered that these sewn dolls should be those witches, and what the witches believed in was the statue of the god in the church, which was exactly the same as Xiao Zhimiao's statue.

She's smart enough to guess with a twist of her head.

Xiao Zhimiao's performance in the past few days is not like an ordinary player at all, even if she doesn't say it, Zhu Yunyin also understands that perhaps, she is the god.

She looked at Xiao Zhimiao and looked at the puppet in front of her for a while, and ripped off the hand that the puppet had sewn.

The hand was very thin, and it didn't match the witch's hand at all, like a child's hand.

Xiao Zhimiao straightened up, turned to her, and said, "Let's split up and see if we can find the other parts."

Zhu Yunyin looked at the small hand she was holding, nodded and said, "I understand."

The house was filled with dolls, and the two rummaged through the room for other body parts that echoed the child.

Suddenly, Zhu Yunyin heard a small sound coming from the wall in front of him.

She stopped her movements and called Xiao Zhimiao, "Listen, there's a voice inside."

Xiao Zhimiao's ear was pressed against the wall, and he heard an intermittent knocking sound from inside.

She fumbled around the wall for a moment, and the knocking inside stopped.

Xiao Zhimiao also stopped moving, gave Zhu Yunyin a look, and the two stepped back.

After a while, the wall in front of them was slowly pushed open a crack, revealing a hidden door.

A pair of cloudy eyes peeked through the door, looking at them.

"Witch Hunter ......"

It's NPC Feiqi.

He uttered a gruff voice from his throat, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Zhimiao stepped forward and talked to him, "Your doll is very good, I'm very interested, can you make one for me?"

Hearing her words, Feiqi's eyes lit up, and then he laughed "ho-ho-ho", as if someone had choked his throat, "The doll you want me to make is to exchange it for something."

Xiao Zhimiao: "Anything goes, but you have to show me how you make it, otherwise I won't be able to trust your craftsmanship."

"Absolutely."

Feige pushed the door open, clearly interested in her wanting to see how she made her dolls, her voice radiating an indescribable excitement.

"Come in, witch hunter, it's rare for anyone to appreciate my craft."

Zhu Yunyin watched Fei Qi turn around and walk forward, and felt very novel about Xiao Zhimiao and his plot dialogue, she had only passed two copies in total, and most of the NPCs encountered by players in the copies were led away by NPCs, even if there was a dialogue, it was easy to alert NPCs.

It's the first time she's seen someone who can talk to an NPC like this, and Xiao Zhimiao's plot is too smooth.

She leaned in and whispered in her ear, "How did you communicate so well with NPCs?"

Xiao Zhimiao said: "It's very simple, do what you like, the NPCs in the dungeon are not normal, the more perverted the better, you are too normal, you will become their prey."

Zhu Yunyin listened to it and nodded thoughtfully, it turns out that this is the case, you can't question the behavior of the NPCs, you have to feel that they are reasonable, and then follow their behavior and use their thinking to talk to them.

"I like to refine parts."

Feige picked up a hammer on the table and knocked it, and on the bloodstained table, there were all kinds of tools, saws, boning knives, etc., and there were scraps of meat scattered on the table, and all kinds of limbs were piled up under the table.

Zhu Yunyin took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of acid reflux in his stomach, and gradually clenched the hand on the handle of the knife.

Feige continued to excitedly introduce to them, "I don't like internal organs, internal organs are not easy to handle, but I like hearts, especially fresh beating hearts, I have special treatment methods to make them beat a little longer."

Feige picked up a long stitch needle and looked at them with an eerie glow in their eyes, "Every time I have to wait for the butchers to dispose of those evil witches, and then I go to find the parts I like, preferably not dead yet......

As he spoke, he began to laugh again, and asked Xiao Zhimiao with a suture needle, "Witch hunter, what kind of doll do you want me to make?"

Xiao Zhimiao's gaze was fixed on a small puppet placed in the corner,

She said slowly, "It's best, it's still not dead."

As soon as Fei Qi was about to speak, Xiao Zhimiao suddenly turned her head to look at him, and her heart extended out of her hand, like a hole out

The viper, penetrating his neck, pinned him to the wall. Z.br>

Feige's eyes widened instantly, so big that they almost burst out of their sockets, and his body began to swell and begin to become a monster.

Xiao Zhimiao pulled out Zhu Xin neatly, and when he fell to the ground by inertia, Zhu Xin flashed with crimson light, and a horizontal cut cut him in half.

By the time Feige landed, he had become a monstrous man, screaming and crawling on the ground, coming to attack her.

Xiao Zhimiao cut off his hands and kicked his hand that was still moving far away, Zhu Yunyin also reacted, threw his lower body away, and then used the skills of a warrior to crush it directly.

In such a short period of time, although Feige has become a monster, his ability has not kept up, and his monster attribute system has not had time to broadcast.

The system seemed to sense Xiao Zhimiao's suppressed anger, and Feiqi's monster attribute twisted and jumped on Xiao Zhimiao's panel, and then disappeared.

Xiao Zhimiao squatted down in front of Fei Qi, still holding the small arm in her hand, and she said softly, "I want to make a puppet, the price has been paid, are you still satisfied?"

Fei Qi writhed his body on the ground, kept screaming at her, and looked at Xiao Zhimiao's original appearance, and said angrily, "You are a witch, you are an evil witch!"

Xiao Zhimiao stood up and stepped on his head, "Wrong, I'm the god who came to kill you all."

"Poof!" With a crisp sound, Feiqi's monstrous huge head was crushed by Xiao Zhimiao.

Zhu Yunyin watched Xiao Zhimiao's body burst into crimson light, although her expression was still calm, she could feel her emotions, like a depressed volcano, about to erupt at any time.

She thought that Xiao Zhimiao had always been able to stay calm, but now it seems that she just suppressed her emotions too well.

There was a roar of monsters outside, as well as the sound of clanging fights, Xiao Zhimiao triggered the monster's hatred value, and those NPCs outside also began to attack the player.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at Fei Qi, who was faintly showing signs of resurrection under his feet, slowly exhaled a breath, and said to Zhu Yunyin, "You guard the door, I still have something to do."

Zhu Yunyin nodded, and went to the door with a knife to guard.

Xiao Zhimiao had already used her skills, and now she couldn't care so much, so she took the spirit summoning lamp out of the system backpack.