But at this time, they unexpectedly discovered that as long as someone experienced the "defect" in advance, they could avoid the distress of being randomly selected as the unlucky one.

Isn't that an explanation......

If they do something to Ah Zuo in advance, such as breaking his hands and feet, blinding him, or even doing something else, can they also replace the next players and avoid the punishment of being selected for defects?

It's a scary idea, but since they're almost all veteran players, their long experience made them immediately think of this easier way to beat the level. Even if it's brutal in a way.

What's more, the current Ah Zuo is in a terrible chaotic state where he can't think independently, and in the dungeon, it is undoubtedly very dangerous, and even the one that drags his feet. If someone really wants to do something to him, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist himself.

…… It's a big temptation.

Thinking of this situation, someone's expression also sank slightly, and he made a thoughtful look.

But it didn't take long for this eerie silence to be broken again.

The fat man's shouting came from afar.

He slipped back into the villa, panting, some sweat coming from his forehead, and his face was shiny.

Seeing that the players were all drinking porridge and looking quite peaceful—anyway, they didn't have the same anger as when they met before, and they looked like they were relieved, so they walked over with some caution and glanced at everyone.

The fat man was probably counting their numbers. And the number of players is really small, so at a glance, it is also clear.

He had a rather complicated look.

So he poked his head behind the players, and then glanced in the direction of the stairs. It wasn't until the suit was stared at a little inexplicably, and he opened his mouth to ask him, that the fat man replied honestly, "Isn't there another guest among them?" Why haven't I seen him come out in the past few days? ”

How is it so decent, I asked about Ah Zuo.

The suit squinted his eyes, stared at him a little strangely, and didn't answer. Until Xiao Qi first spoke kindly, "He hasn't felt very well these days, maybe he didn't adapt to the water and soil, so he came upstairs to recuperate...... Can I help you? ”

The fat man smiled wryly, but replied, "There was an accident last night, and someone fell into the river and drowned." The corpse was soaked so that it didn't look like a person, but it didn't look like a village person from the clothes, so the village chief sent me to ask—I'm also afraid that you young travelers, if you fold it here, how will you explain! ”

The players were silent.

I knew in my heart that the recognition of the corpse was fake, and it was confirmed that it was them who came to the festival last night to cause damage.

Of course, not only in the suit, they misunderstood that Yuan Yuxue was dead, but those villagers also thought that Yuan Yuxue was taken away by the evil god one by one.

Yuan Yuxue sat quietly on the side and drank porridge quietly.

The bottom of the ceramic spoon pressed against the wall of the bowl, making a small sound, but it sank to the bottom, filling a whole spoonful of fine and soft white porridge. Yuan Yuxue was not afraid of being hot, so he directly divided the sweet and soft spoonful of porridge into two sips and drank it, and when he tasted the sweetness and aroma of this mouthful of rice, he also bent his eyes slightly, which was not easy to be perceived, and it was very natural to reveal the satisfaction.

It seems that what the fat man said has nothing to do with him.

- But Yuan Yuxue really didn't realize that the excuse used by the fat man was to find him.

The suit was also like nothing, and he said very leisurely, "Oh." It has nothing to do with us, we all see each other in the morning. There is no accident, and there are no fewer people, so you just go back and say it, thank you for the village chief's concern. ”

The fat man said, "That's not going to work. The stakes are so high that I can't tell this mouth, but I still have to see it to be believing, and I can rest assured when I see it. ”

The fat man almost said it, if you push back and block, you shouldn't be lying to me.

There was also a more suspicious look in his eyes.

The suit put down the porridge in his hand and said with plastic surgery, "This kind of bad luck is not related to us, can I still lie to you about this kind of thing?" ”

His suddenly serious look made the fat man pause slightly, and his voice softened, "I was also instructed by the village chief." ”

Although the fat man's tone sounded much softer, his attitude did not regress at all, he was very persistent and tenacious, and there was even some coldness in his eyes.

The suit looked like it was a little distressed. stared at the fat man for a long time before gritting his teeth slightly, "If you want to see it, you can see it, and we can't stop you." ”

Others: "......"

His appearance looks like the real thing.

Xiao Gao looked at him indescribably, this person's personality is really bad.

It was more complicated to watch the fat man run straight upstairs out of breath at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his body.

Of course, I also saw Ah Window who was cultivating.

When the fat man came down, his face was slightly blue in addition to the ruddy color caused by running.

The diaphragm deserves not to be light.

The suit looked at him with a smile, and actually had the face to ask, with a look of concern, "How is it?" I'll just say that this kind of bad luck has nothing to do with us. ”

Fatty: "......"

It took him a while to hold back a little smile on his fleshy face, and he looked quite hideous: "Mm-hmm." ”

Yesterday's destruction of the festival was passed. Fortunately, Yuan Xuxue is really back, so they can play tricks on the fat man in such a comfortable mood.

However, as soon as the suit stood up and was about to send the fat man to meet the village chief, when he was talking "friendly" by the way, he heard a cry that exploded not far away.

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The cry was familiar.

Timbre, it sounds like the hoarse voice of an old man. It's just that it doesn't look weak at all, it's just a cry that tears open the voice, and the sad howl can be clearly heard from everywhere, as if the person is sad and heartbroken, and it is a very moving voice.

It's just that in addition to the grief, I think this cry is a bit weird...... It seems that he just howls loudly, whimpering and twitching, but he can't hear much sadness.

It's a bit like the kind of person who specially invites to cry and mourn, collects money, and cries hard.

That night, the players actually heard the same cry.

Of course, the next day I got the news -

It was the daughter of the old Li family who died.

In the midst of this very strange crying sound, the other players had no appetite and stacked the dishes and chopsticks in front of them. Yuan Yuxue lowered her head very calmly, drank the dense porridge water in front of her little by little, as if she didn't hear the unusually harsh howl, sat upright and drank the porridge, only then rolled up a sleeve slightly, and put away the cutlery.

The chopsticks and the table top made a rather crisp collision sound.

And when he took their suits, when he raised his eyes again, he showed a rather cold expression.

"You're really going to have a new festival, aren't you?" His tone, indescribably mocking, as if there was a dark fire, even the eyes were mean, "Go and see, who is this dead."

……

Lao Li's house and the fat man's villa are indeed close, and it doesn't take a few steps to go out, and they turned to Lao Li's house.

The white flags and white couplets on the curtain of his house have not been revealed, and a new mourning has been added, which makes it even more extremely depressed, and many villagers have gathered at the door of Lao Li's house, and the neighbors are all embarrassed.

There are also some distant relatives, at this time, while someone came to help Lao Li, and said some comforting words. Lao Li cried loudly, and his expression looked much decadent, as if his strength was too exhausted, so he could only lean on other people's bodies weakly, sobbing a few times, and being supported by others to prevent him from falling directly to the ground.

The players who came over looked at it and raised their eyebrows slightly.

After that night, they didn't have to say mercy to Lao Li, and they wanted to kill this obviously very threatening NPC.

Yuan Yuxue followed behind, her eyelashes slightly constricted, and she seemed to have a lazy appearance that had not rested much. It wasn't until he walked to the door of Lao Li's house that he raised his eyes slightly and took one more look.

Yuan Yuxue's memory is of course very good.

More precisely, unforgettable.

Of course, I also found that many of the villagers who were comforting Lao Li, talking ironing, and showing some concern in their eyes were villagers who appeared last night. It's just that at that time, they behaved more like delicately carved puppets coming to life, silent, and seemed to be very frozen in their actions.

At this time, his demeanor showed a lot of "human flavor", and there was nothing strange about it. If it weren't for the same appearance, it would hardly even have anything to do with the mourners carrying white lanterns last night.

Of course, at such times, "normal" is the biggest weirdness.

At this time, the suit had already stepped forward to ask.

His gaze swept over the villagers, apparently also discovering that a large part of them were the people who had appeared last night. However, he was not afraid, nor did he bother to care, and his words seemed quite unceremoniously mean, so that the eyes of those villagers could only be described as angry eyes - or Xiao Qi was afraid that he would be beaten in his suit - or even more afraid that he would be beaten and driven out with them, so he took a step forward first, took over the topic, and comforted him with a few words of kindness before he began to ask about Lao Li's family.

The little girl spoke softly, and the words of comfort seemed more than that of a suit.

Of course, what is more important is Xiao Qi's own talent, which finally calmed down the anger of these villagers, and only after glaring at the suit with great anger did someone whisper to Xiao Qi -

Lao Li was a hard-working person, and after his daughter fell ill and left, his son also got the same strange disease. And it's even more serious, just one night, and it passed without catching a breath.

When Lao Li found it the next day, the corpse was cold.

In fact, this matter, for players, can only be described as "not unexpected".

They had already guessed that the festival would fail, and Lao Li might still do it, but they didn't expect him to be so neat, and he was ruthless and ruthless.

But the aunt didn't stop talking about it.

continued: "The daughter-in-law of the old Li family saw that her son was also dead, and a pair of children are gone!" The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and he also fell ill on the spot and followed. ”

"Poor Lao Li, at such an age, how can I live my life when I am alone in the future."

Although her voice was deliberately lowered, she seemed to be afraid that Lao Li would hear it and make him sad. But the voice was really not very contained, and he forgot to hide it in the end, Lao Li was not far away, and he could hear it clearly, and suddenly burst into a cry, as if he was sad and blamed himself, and there were also words of consolation next to him.

Only then did the players feel a little chilled, staring at him coldly.

The two people who had seen each other at night would believe that it was a natural death.

I'm afraid that both of them died in the hands of Lao Li.

One is not enough, kill two...... Really decisive. They still underestimated the old man.

When he thought about it, Lao Li, who was still slightly stiff on his back, stood up again, and didn't let others help him, but slowly walked into the house and talked to a familiar villager.

The villager turned out to be the owner of the coffin shop in the village.

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and my daughter-in-law and son can't hold it for long, if you can't polish two suitable coffins, you can see if there is any stock in the store, let's use them first...... Alas, what a wickedness. ”

He cried sadly, and the owner of the coffin shop comforted him, "Lao Li, some of the coffins accumulated in my store are all made of good materials, not rotten or bad, and they are also used at this time, and they will be sent to you after they are cleaned." I'll give you another discount, don't be too sad about this natural and man-made disaster. ”

They chattered a few more words, and Lao Li said, "I really can't let them go to the ground for peace, so I can't handle the funeral as soon as possible." ”

He looked really sad, and suddenly turned around slowly, like a machine in disrepair, and the joints twisted with great difficulty, and there was a strange stiffness.

That gaze actually fell on the players, and it flickered.

The corners of the flabby old eyes were raised slightly, as if looking at them tiredly, "It was decided before, at that time, you must come." ”

Those villagers roughly thought that Lao Li was talking to them, and they all agreed, "It must be." ”

Only the players know very well in their hearts that this is said to them.

When the suit was provocative, only Xiao Gao and Ah Window were present.

Xiao Gao sighed, "Look, you're being targeted." ”

The suit smiled weirdly, and the words that came out were very pertinent, "So what?" Anyway, I'm definitely going to go. ”