"Moon, you come."

Yue nodded, her red hair squirming, and picked the lock on the door.

The stone gate is too heavy, and it takes several male players to push it open.

"Push the stone door open together."

Jiang Cun took the lead and pressed his palm on the stone door, and all the players worked together to slowly push the stone door open.

"Leave one person to guard outside, be careful not to close the stone door, and the others will come in with me to have a look."

Yue, who was trusted by Jiang Village, stayed, and she looked at the stone gate, watching the back of everyone entering.

Yue has now entered the Anle Valley Alliance, and has been dungeon with Jiang Cun's men, and with her red-haired ability, she has also recruited many newcomers to Anle Valley.

The league league is imminent, and not only Anle Valley, but also the top ten leagues are frantically recruiting people into the league.

With her ability, Yue was also frequently recruited by Jiang Cun.

She didn't expect to meet Shen Yingxing in this copy, but goodbye is already a matter of fact.

Jiang Cun walked behind the stone gate with the remaining five people, and there were no eerie puppets inside as they had imagined.

It was like a studio, littered with stumps and severed arms of dolls, and broken heads discarded aside.

"Did you find anything?"

Everyone groped around, but they didn't find anything strange.

"Big guy come and see here!"

A player exclaimed, and everyone looked for the sound, and saw that the player was lying on the ground, his fingers constantly picking at the things in the cracks in the ground.

"There's an envelope here, but I can't get it."

The player moves out of the way so that everyone can see the envelope in the slit.

The envelope only has a sharp tip in the crack, and it is impossible to pick it out with your fingers.

"I'll try."

Jiang Cun threw out a small toy that looked like tweezers, and the little toy rolled around on the ground a few times before clinging to the envelope.

Then the tweezers clamped the envelope, which was too small, about half the size of a human hand.

Jiang Cun opened the envelope, there was only one sentence in black and white, be careful of the puppet in your pocket.

"Be careful with the dolls in your pocket?"

Jiang Cun read this sentence in a low voice, which was similar to the sentence in the previous envelope, you will kill yourself, and in an instant, everyone was connected.

"Do these two envelopes mean that the puppets in our pockets will kill us?"

"That's not right, the last envelope said you were going to kill yourself, and this envelope told us to be careful of the puppets in our pockets, it's a bit of a string."

"Could it be that the puppet in our pocket became us and killed us?"

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't come up with a reason.

"Alright, let's go to the other rooms."

Jiang Cun interrupted the argument of several people, and he put both envelopes in his pocket.

A few people turned around and walked in the direction of the stone gate, Ming Mingyue leaned against the door, but the more they walked, the more they felt that they were getting farther and farther away from the stone gate.

"What's going on, we've all come out so far, how do we feel like we're getting farther and farther away from that stone gate."

Everyone stopped, and the stone gate in front of them seemed to be close at hand, as if they could touch the stone gate with their arms stretched out.

"It may be a fantasy, it may be a ghost hitting the wall, everyone be careful."

Jiang Cun reminded loudly, and took out a small prop from the system grid.

A mirror with a very delicate pattern, but the mirror surface is pitch black, which looks particularly weird.

Jiang Cun held up the mirror and pointed it at the stone gate, black smoke surged, and a doll, about the size of a knuckle, jumped from the top of the stone gate.

After the puppet jumped down, the scene around them changed, and the moon was still leaning against the stone door, while they stayed at the same place where they picked up the envelope.

"Sure enough, it's evil."

The beautifully patterned mirror was put away by Jiang Village, and the very small and delicate doll stood in front of the stone gate.

He was dressed in a delicate and elaborate robe, like an ancient, and his long black hair was tied up by a white headband, and the doll had his back to the moon.

"You shouldn't come here, this is a cursed village, you will be cursed when you enter here, get out of here, you are not welcome here."

The puppet was furious, black smoke surging around him, and his eyes were bloodshot like a terrible ghost.

Jiang Cun was startled, and hurriedly made a move, he was the first to run, and the speed of running was very fast.

Seeing this, the other players also ran along, and they all felt a palpitating chill as they crossed the doll.

Fortunately, everyone managed to run out of the room, and the little puppet turned around and looked at them with a gloomy face.

"All of you will die here, and none of you will survive and escape, no one!"

The doll's eyes were bloodshot, and blood dripped down the corners of his eyes, staining the placket of his clothes red.

The heavy stone door was vigorously closed, and Yue hurriedly retreated, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

It was still Yue who suddenly spoke, breaking the dead silence.

"Jiang Village, what did you find in there?"

"An envelope with a doll in your pocket written on it."

Jiang Cun briefly explained that these two envelopes were not the end, and he believed that there were other envelopes in this private house.

"Keep going."

The little puppet didn't hurt them, it was more like a reminder to be careful of danger, so Jiang Cun felt the need to continue exploring in this name.

The others had no objections, after all, only Jiang Cun was the strongest among everyone, and the others could naturally only follow him.

After another corner, the corridor was long, and white draperies hung everywhere.

The drapery was tattered, with tear marks everywhere, and scarlet blood stains remained on it, which had now dried up and solidified into black-red.

It was evident that there must have been a very fierce battle in this corridor before, which made everyone's hearts beat a drum.

When they turned a corner again, an iron gate appeared in front of everyone.

The wooden door and stone door to today's iron door seem to contain some kind of law.

The iron gate was also locked, and the thick iron chain was wrapped around several times, and at a glance it was clear that there must be something unusual in it.

"Big guy, are you sure we want to go in, this iron gate feels so dangerous to me."

There was a player with a solemn expression, and a companion was lost in the first room, and my room made them feel even more terrible.

Many people have retreated in their hearts, and they are very frightened to look at this iron door.