Global Kill: I have SSS-level talent

Chapter 102 Ghost Village
Zhao Hao checked it suspiciously, but the age was too long, and he couldn't see why the corpse died in this round.

He continued to look around the perimeter of the body.

And nothing was gained.

Walked forward for a while.

Suddenly, a system prompt sounded in Zhao Hao's ear.

[Reminder: Whether to leave the mission map, you cannot return after leaving]

Zhao Hao looked around suspiciously. At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible transparent mask in front of him.

This should be the protective mask of Wuyin Village, right?
Unexpectedly, it was possible to leave Wuyin Village directly through this path.

At this time, as long as you walk out of here, you can complete the task yourself.

However, Zhao Hao is not sure what the old village chief said, that the village chief Ling will come back again after leaving Wuyin Village, is it true?
But since he was sure that he could leave safely at any time, he was not in a hurry to leave.

After all, the old village chief and the old blacksmith are still waiting for him to bring back news!

For them, all hopes have been pinned on themselves.

It seems that it would be too cruel for the two old people to leave here.

The most important thing is that he also has some guesses and doubts in his heart, and he wants to solve them.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao began to walk back step by step.

Not long after he left, Zhao Hao's expression became a little surprised.

Because at this time, the dense fog that enveloped Wuyin Village had disappeared.

In other words, the white mist disappeared from my own direction.

When Zhao Hao tried to walk out of Wuyin Village again, he found that there was still a faint white mist ahead.

Exactly the same as when I just passed by.

In other words, the dense fog outside Wuyin Village seems to be only for those who want to leave Wuyin Village.

And it doesn't exist for those who enter Wuyin Village!
Why is that?
Could it be that these white mist are to prevent people from Wuyin Village from going out?
In other words, the old village chief and the others didn't get lost here accidentally, but they couldn't leave and were trapped here by the thick fog.

Outsiders are not affected.

What secret is hidden behind this?
With this kind of curiosity, Zhao Hao returned to Wuyin Village step by step.

But when he came to the edge of the path he left, he froze.

At this time, not far ahead is the ancestral hall.

But now in Zhao Hao's field of vision, this ancestral hall looks so desolate and dilapidated!
It looked like a ruined wall.

The courtyard wall around the ancestral hall has collapsed and overgrown with weeds.

And the most outrageous thing is that Zhao Hao saw red-eyed rats running around in the ancestral hall from a distance.

It seems that this place has become a paradise for red-eyed mice.

With doubts, Zhao Hao stepped forward step by step, took out the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Saber in his hand, accelerated his speed, and rushed in front of a red-eyed mouse in an instant.

Da Xia Longque slashed out fiercely.

Before he could even let out a scream, the red-eyed mouse instantly fell to the ground and remained motionless.

However, there was no trace of blood on the tornado knife in the building.

Zhao Hao's actions obviously woke up countless red-eyed mice around him.

These red-eyed mice with strange red lights were all fierce beasts, attacking Zhao Hao frantically.

Zhao Hao remained expressionless, repeating the simple movement of swinging the knife.

With his strength at this time, it would be effortless to kill these ordinary beasts.

Soon the entire yard was filled with densely packed corpses of red-eyed mice.

At this time, Zhao Hao was not in the mood to deal with these corpses, including recovering and resetting them.

He walked into the ancestral hall with a heavy heart, and opened the dilapidated gate of the ancestral hall.

With a toothache, creaking sound sounded.

Dust fell, and the ancestral hall hadn't been opened for an unknown period of time.

It was still dark inside.

However, under Zhao Hao's night vision ability, he could clearly see hundreds of spirit tablets placed in the ancestral hall.

Before each ranking, there is a ray of life fragrance burning leisurely.

The village head once said that the soul will not die, and the fragrance of life will not die.

But since there are spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall, it means that these people have died.

Why is the incense of life still burning in front of them?

At this moment, Zhao Hao was stunned in disbelief looking at a ranked player.

Directly on the spiritual seat is written: Wang Defa's spiritual seat!
A piece of life incense was still burning in front of him, with a little bit of green smoke rising from it.

This is the spiritual seat of the old blacksmith. Could it be that blacksmith Wang is dead?
But who is the person who taught him the spiritual technique and helped him repair the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow?
Zhao Hao has too many doubts in his heart.

Turning around and walking out of the ancestral hall, with heavy steps, he walked step by step towards the originally lively street.

At this time, the street has become extremely deserted, accompanied by the cold wind of the night.

The houses that were scattered and sinful during the day were already in ruins at this time.

Many houses do not even have doors and windows.

Passing by a house, Zhao Hao saw the family he had met during the day.

It's just that this family is still sitting at the door as in the daytime, but at this time they have all turned into a pair of dry bones.

It's just that these dead bones are not normal white bones, but a kind of bronze-colored bones.

What's strange is that the dead bones of this family are obviously larger than the bones of ordinary humans.

And there are some strange and weird bone spurs on it.

At this time, the child was still holding a strange rattle in his hand, and the rattle was made of unknown animal skin.

Although there were already slight cracks on it, a gust of wind blew by.

The sound of the rattle sounded crisply.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In the empty streets, in the houses, everyone maintained their daytime movements.

At this time, Zhao Hao finally found out where the weird feeling he had before came from.

When he entered Wuyin Village, he saw that it was very lively and full of people coming and going.

However, when he and the village chief walked through here later, they discovered that those so-called people who were walking constantly came and went, but actually kept a fixed walking route.

And the bosses outside the shops kept the same movements and yelled the same sales words.

Zhao Hao crossed the street with a heavy heart and saw the tavern.

At this time, the tavern was in dilapidated condition. The owner of the tavern I met during the day was sitting in front of the door with a wine jar in his arms.

And those wines with intoxicating aromas are actually broken jars.

There is not a whole wine jar.

Zhao Hao continued to move forward.

He finally came to the blacksmith shop and saw the old blacksmith.

The old blacksmith was still standing next to the iron-making furnace holding a sledgehammer as if it was the first time he had seen it.

It's just that there is no fire in the stove at this time.

The old blacksmith did not move at all.

However, unlike other people who are just a family with bones, Lao Tie bulged the muscles all over his body, and he looked intact.

But Zhao Hao couldn't feel the slightest anger from him.

Sighing, Zhao Hao walked past the old blacksmith.

Squeezing the village chief's order in his hand, he walked to the small door in the backyard step by step.

Pushing open the small door, a withered yellow oil lamp was lit in the room.

The old village head was still sitting on the wine table just like before.

In front of him were the appetizers that Zhao Hao had brought out.

"You're back."

(End of this chapter)