Chapter 53 Ichidamura (6)

"not authentic?"

The village party secretary chuckled twice, and his sinister gaze was like a poisonous snake that made people feel numb: "Little girl, don't get involved in things you shouldn't be involved in. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Remind me? If you were so kind, Teacher Zhang wouldn't have died."

Huo Ran threw the extinguished cigarette into the village party secretary's pocket. The village party secretary didn't want to avoid it, and the corners of his mouth raised strangely.

"Last night, it was you, right?"

"What am I?" Huo Ran asked.

"Did you all see it when you entered the temple?" The village party secretary took a step forward, his eyes becoming urgent and fanatical, "Did you worship the gods? Did you worship?"

Huo then retreated and saw Fu You's figure from the corner of his eye. His mind changed and he said nonsensically: "Goodbye."

"Thank you?" The village party secretary's eyes suddenly became disappointed, and he murmured in confusion, "Then why do you still... They really are..."

"Sure enough, what is it?" Fu You jogged to the two of them and asked.

The village party secretary gave Fu You a cold look, said nothing, and closed the door firmly.

Huo Ran sighed and glanced at him, nonchalantly: "You came at the right time."

"..." Fu You changed the subject, "It seems that the number of players in our dungeon this time does not exceed five. It may not be death-level."

"What about the special props you want?" Huo Ran took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his muddy sneakers, "Is there a way to increase the difficulty to the death level?"

Fu You shook his head: "The death level dungeon is based on the number of people and cannot be interfered with. I can only be considered unlucky this time."

"Well, I won't just take the money and do nothing. I'll wait for the next copy..."

Speaking of this, Huo Ran was suddenly startled.

Fu You: "What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing. You can call me when you want to enter another copy. I'll give it to you once."

It was only her third time entering the dungeon.

I actually feel that entering a dungeon is very common.

……

……

After Huo Ran took a picture of a piece of intangible cultural heritage embroidery, the shooting task was successfully completed.

[Ding dong, the task of taking ten or more photos of Ichitamura related to intangible cultural heritage elements has been completed. A reward clue]

[Ding dong, the mission has been updated: all players who have completed mission 1, after dark, go to the temple and survive until dawn without being discovered by NPCs]

[Special reminder: The paper windows in the temple are not reliable, and unexpected things may be looking at you in the middle of the night. But please note, no matter how they invite you, please don’t step out of the temple gate]

Huo Ran clicked on the clues in his backpack, but didn't click on them.

[This clue can be opened after the player reaches the temple]

Di Ying, who was taking pictures not far away, looked a little anxious. She looked for it, and when she saw Huo, who was also a photographer, her eyes lit up and she ran over.

Di Ying was panting: "Um...have you seen anything with intangible cultural heritage elements?"

Huo Ran groaned and pointed behind him.

"This path goes to the big tree and turns left. There is a house with a lot of embroidery hanging outside."

Diying hurriedly ran: "Thank you, thank you!"

The bodies of Teacher Zhang and Xiong Kui were taken away by the village party secretary, who said they were making coffins for burial tomorrow.

Several boys cleaned up the blood stains and the kitchen. I don't know if the maggots squirming around the kitchen were cleaned up.

None of these students can cook. In short, no one sets foot in the kitchen anymore. When everyone came, they brought a lot of snacks in their suitcases. Everyone shared some with each other, and that was it for lunch.

"I don't know if Su Qing and her boyfriend have found another car," Gao Jinbao said with a trembling voice while chewing instant noodles. The pots and pans in the kitchen he cleaned were all splashed with maggot porridge water. He didn't dare to cook them at all. "They said they would come back to pick us up when they find the car."

"I'll give Su Qing a call." Chen Rong pressed the phone, but there was no answer. She scratched her hair anxiously, "What's going on? Why didn't she answer the phone? Did they find the back of the car? Are you going to leave and leave us alone?"

The short-haired girl next to her couldn't help crying: "What should I do? I'm just here to sketch. I have to go back to school."

Chen Rong was upset by her crying: "Okay, where are you mourning?"

The short-haired girl sobbed: "Isn't it just mourning? The people led by the village party secretary didn't know where they took Teacher Zhang and the others. Don't they all have to be cremated now? Why are they making coffins?"

There was rice-treasure porridge in Huoran's suitcase. The more she ate the rice-treasure porridge, the more it looked like maggots. She put it down without any appetite and said, "Didn't you notice? Every household in Shitian Village has a coffin. The village party secretary said that in the village Those who die in the village must be buried in the village, this is the village rule."

Chen Rong cursed and threw the phone down: "It's still turned off. There isn't even a charging socket in this wretched place! Their village is too backward!"

The short-haired girl was startled, sobbed and dared not cry: "Sister Rong, you scared me."

Gao Jinbao trembled and wiped away his tears: "How about we go too? Let's bring less luggage. It doesn't matter where we go. It's better than being afraid here."

"That's not possible. I'm here to collect news. Besides, we don't have a place to live. It's so cold at night that we won't freeze to death?" Diying pointed at the eight-treasure porridge that Huo Ran put down and only took a few bites of it. "You still eat it?" ?"

Huo Ran shook his head and pushed the eight-treasure porridge over: "If you don't mind it, you can eat it."

Di Ying: "Don't mind it, it's quite good to eat some now."

Gao Jinbao touched his round belly: "The past two days have been so exciting... I'm so scared that I lost weight. By the way, their village doesn't grow vegetables or raise chickens or ducks. In this wilderness, nearby In this village, what do they eat?”

Fu You: "Wait a minute, haven't you seen chickens in this village?"

"No."

"If there were chicken, I would have spent money to buy it..." Gao Jinbao was stunned for a moment and stood up, "If there is no chicken, then Teacher Zhang stewed it yesterday..."

Everyone looked at each other and fell silent.

……

……

It quickly became dark.

Huo Ran glanced at Fu You, took the camera and was about to go downstairs: "I'll go collect some more."

Di Ying also stood up: "I will also go to collect wind with you."

Fu You stood up and said, "I'm going to visit the village."

Chen Rong took a coat and said, "I'll go shopping too."

Gao Jinbao retreated into bed and muttered: "These people are so brave. They dare to go out and wander around even though they are dead..."

Several people, led by Huo Ran and Chen Rong, all have the same destination.

temple.

When they arrived at the temple, Chen Rong laughed and said, "Okay, everyone pretends to be pretty good, and there's no flaws at all."

Diying: "So you are also a player. When you threw your phone, I thought you were an NPC."

Chen Rong stretched out her hand: "I really want to throw my phone. Hello, I am Chen Rong, from Lucifer."

Fu You looked.

A smile appeared on Chen Rong's lips.

"It seems you know us Lucifer."

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