Ji Baizhi is frank and open.

He wasn't afraid, anyway, he was saying good things.

Jiang Qi'er patted her chest and sat back with palpitations, although she also said bad things, it wasn't that she hadn't finished speaking.

She looked at Chen Jing's feet and diverted the topic: "Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus, what did you bring back-"

As he spoke, the package was unwrapped.

Half of the words jammed, brewing into a sharp, towering scream in his throat, which pierced out like an arrow from the string.

As soon as she sat down, she jumped up again, flapping her arms away.

"You... You... What do you want to do! ”

The other three looked at it, and they also gasped, and the bonfire was roasting, but their hands and feet were cold in an instant.

Inside the package was a head, two arms, and a thigh.

"It's too dark upstairs to see." Chen Jing was calm, "So bring it down and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up his head, raising it to eye level with himself for closer inspection.

"What's so nice about the corpses." Jiang Qi'er moved her steps and sat next to Yu Huanzhen, her face full of disgust.

She wasn't afraid of corpses.

It's not like I haven't seen it.

It's just that a corpse and a living person holding a corpse don't bring the same sense of impact.

"You can judge the time of death." Chen Jing put his head down and picked up his thighs again, "Look, this is what I picked up from the outermost corpse, it's very hard." ”

He swung and struck the ground with a dull "bangbang" sound.

The four of them frowned and their hearts trembled.

"And then?" Jiang Que asked.

Chen Jing whispered: "This is a corpse." ”

"Within one to three hours of death, the body begins to stiffen, spreading throughout the body after twelve hours."

"But it will only last for six hours, and it will thaw and become soft again."

Jade really had a look in his eyes.

Ji Baizhi thought thoughtfully: "In other words, the group of people who died the latest was within one day. ”

Chen nodded: "What did you find?" ”

"There are twenty-four rooms on the fifth floor, the first twenty-three are garbage heaps, and the last room is full of corpses."

"It's all like this."

He stood up and tried to learn the style, but the living man had tendons and hoops, and he couldn't lift it after his forearms fit together.

Jiang Que wanted to speak and stopped.

The performance is very hard.

But...... Can you put those thighs down first!

Yu really spoke: "The third floor is the same, but the posture is different, they are holding their heads in their arms." ”

"The corpses on the fourth floor are on tiptoe, their heads held high." Ji Baizhi's face was heavy.

Jiang Qi'er shuddered: "Why did you all encounter such strange things." ”

"On the second floor, they're standing, putting their hands on their faces and holding their heads."

Yu Tonghui was the last to speak, he added firewood to the campfire, and shook his head: "I haven't encountered anything strange in the hall and basement. ”

The fire grew bigger and thumped rhythmically, but there was not even a bit of warmth.

Chen Jing said slowly: "The movements are very coherent. ”

"Take off your head, hang it on the ceiling, and pray to your head at the end."

The four of them shuddered.

"Do you say it hurts?" Cold, a question throws up.

Yes?

The four of them looked at Chen Jing.

Failed to catch up with his brain circuits.

What's the situation......

Without waiting for them to react, Chen Jing asked himself: "It should be quite painful." ”

It doesn't hurt!

That's a head-off.

"In addition to the bodies, I also found some written records." Chen Jing took out a few rolls of coarse paper from his arms and spread them out on his lap, "There are some numbers on them, but what exactly does it mean......

"This should be a currency like chip points." Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ji Baizhi replied decisively.

Chen Jing looked at him.

The other three also looked confused.

"Before I was twelve, I lived in a homeless camp." Ji Baizhi said softly, "If you want to live in this kind of place, you have to scavenge for wasteland, pick out useful things in the wasteland, offer them to the monks, and exchange them for points and chips to exchange for the qualification to survive in the homeless camp." ”

Monk.

Chen Jing grasped these two words: "There will be monks in every homeless camp? ”

"Hmm." Ji Baizhi nodded, "The homeless camp without monks can't be sustained. ”

"Although pollution is ubiquitous after the Barren Era, as long as you are careful, you can still avoid pollution and cast some magical powers."

"Mortals need these spells to generate food."

Contaminate.

A new vocabulary.

That's why it's "apocalyptic" in the game?

and, for the most critical factors at the moment.

"Are there many monks in the camp of the homeless people?" Chen Jing asked.

Ji Baizhi shook his head: "It is not an easy task to support a monk, often hundreds of people can support one, and a camp of exiles is at most one or two. ”

Chen Jing frowned and twisted into a big lump.

"What's wrong?" Jade really asked.

"Did you find any traces of the monk's presence in this camp?" Chen Jing looked up, his gaze scanning over their faces.

They all shook their heads.

"I have a bad idea." Chen Jing whispered.

Yu Huanzhen and Ji Baizhi frowned, and their faces gradually became serious.

Jiang Que seems to have caught some signs, but she is not sure.

Yu Tonghui was ignorant and puzzled.

No, why do you all look like this?

Got it?

Thinking against someone who looks a little crazy?

Is there a question for you or me......

Chen Jing stared at the bonfire, thoughtful, and then continued: "On the fifth floor, there are thirty-six corpses in the last room. ”

"The other floors are more or less, but they should be about the same."

"Some of them are zombies, some of them are already giants, I'm not a professional, but the giants will appear in half a month and three or four days."

"That is to say, over a period of three or four days to half a month, these people are slowly killed and made into so, some kind of evil ritual scene."

"The only person who has the ability and knowledge to do this is the monk who is in charge of this camp."

Yu Tonghui was full of surprise: "How come, monks should protect mortals......"

Ji Baizhi interrupted him: "The monks in the camp are also homeless. ”

"It's not as glamorous as in Xianmen, how can there be any discipline and responsibility."

Yu Zhen frowned: "Maybe it's polluted, then it's tricky." ”

"Pollution? Have you seen it? Chen Jing asked generously.

Jade really shook her head.

Jiang Que'er took the stubble and looked at Ji Baizhi: "It should only be Senior Brother Ji who has seen it, we have all grown up under the protection of the master since we were children, and we have only read about pollution in books." ”

"I've seen people who have been polluted." Ji Baizhi whispered, "But I haven't seen a polluted monk." ”

"Mortals are polluted, like rotten fruit, and will die in a few days."

"I don't know how the monk is."

Yu really looked at the stairs, and then at Chen Jing, the man who had been staring at the flames from just now: "Is there still space above the fifth floor?" ”

"We have to find ...... first"

She didn't finish her words.

Chen Jing stood up, grabbed the stiff thigh, and swung it towards his head.

Boom! The sound of striking was muffled.

Jiang Que screamed, "What are you doing? ”

Ji Baizhi and Yu Tonghui were stunned.

What's crazy again?

Is there really something wrong with his brain that he has to do this kind of thing every now and then?

Yu really looked at it all the time, but immediately realized something, and stretched out his hand to fan his face.

Hiss –

The remaining three were dumbfounded.

Can this madness be contagious?

Chen Jing grinned, isn't this broken game pain simulation a little too good.

It's stuffy, it's hot, there's something bulging and struggling to burst out.

Electricity buzzes in the ears.

The vision is confused, the mosaic is circulating, and the ticking is changing.

The warm glow of the campfire dissipated.

Replaced by darkness.

There was a jolting of the body.

He bowed his head.

He was being carried by a group of headless corpses, crawling up the stairs and going up.

There were also four teams beside him.

All the same group of headless corpses, carrying the other four people.

Jiang Qi'er made it a little difficult for Chen Jing to look away.

"When did you find out?" A cold female voice came from him, interrupting his appreciation of the good things.

Chen Jing reluctantly turned his head to look, and Yu really woke up.

"What discovery?" He asked rhetorically.

Yu really whispered: "It's just this thing that we were hallucinating just now." ”

"Flames." Chen Jing replied, "The bonfire dances too regularly. ”

He observed.

The torches lit by themselves on the fifth floor, the flames beat irregularly, like a real flame.

But the bonfire just now was to take turns playing a pair of more than a dozen frames of GIFs.

Maybe it's because the procedural artists are lazy.

Maybe a hint.

Give it a try and you won't have anything to lose.

It's nothing more than being laughed at by a few NPCs.

Yu was really surprised in his eyes.

Such insignificant little details are noticed?