My second-year syndrome: All my fantasies have come true

"It's them two, it has nothing to do with us!"

His answer was a crossbow bolt from the darkness.

As the sound of breaking wind was heard, the crew-cut man's head exploded instantly, and blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.

It was like a blooming blood flower in the air, bloody and shocking.

The moment my head exploded, time seemed to stand still.

Everything around became quiet.

Then, the man with the crew cut fell weakly to the ground.

Blood flowed from his head, staining the ground red.

"kill!"

Following a low command.

The villagers roared like a group of enraged beasts.

They raised their weapons and launched a fierce charge towards the target.

Their steps were firm and powerful, and their faces were filled with cruelty and madness, as if they wanted to crush anyone who stood in their way.

crazy! !

All crazy.

These villagers are crazy!!

"Run."

someone shouted.

Lu Jing shouted: "Go to the temple!!"

Running now is no different from waiting to die.

Once they leave the mountain temple, wait for them to move the idol to the mountain temple.

Entering the temple is the best option right now.

A group of people rushed into the temple like a swarm of bees.

Even the yellow-haired man with a steel fork piercing his body ran hard towards the temple.

It’s as if the mountain temple is the way to life.

But after taking a few steps, the yellow-haired man fell to the ground.

“Help…”

The yellow-haired man's eyelids felt heavy as if they were hung with dumbbells.

The rest of the people ran into the mountain temple.

"Block the door!"

The villagers gathered around one after another.

"Are you satisfied now?" Someone's face turned pale as paper, staring at Lu Jing angrily, "We are all going to die now, are you satisfied?!"

In his opinion, there was no doubt that Lu Jing destroyed the mountain temple, which was why the villagers behaved like this.

"If you have no brains, shut up!"

Unexpectedly, the person who shouted was Fan Zhiyu.

These villagers were obviously not crazy because they wanted to destroy the temple.

The news couldn't have come so quickly.

And so many people came at once.

It was obvious that the villagers' goal tonight was to kill them.

Could it be that Lu Jing really guessed it right?

Fan Zhiyu looked at Lu Jing, "What should we do now? Come up with a plan!"

Miaomiao angrily said: "What were you doing before?"

"Who the hell could have guessed it before? Besides, now is not the time to worry about it. We are all going to die soon!"

Fan Zhiyu shouted.

Cao Lihao said: "It's not too late to burn down the temple now!"

“Yes… yes, Huo Huo!!”

Fan Zhiyu took out a lighter from his pocket.

Fortunately, he has a good habit of smoking.

But he tried several times, but failed to light up the wooden temple.

"Damn it!! Come and help me now."

Fan Zhiyu was almost crying with anxiety.

"........."

More and more villagers gathered outside the temple. They stood outside the temple like dolls, motionless.

As the sound of gongs and drums came from afar, villagers dressed in their best clothes slowly walked over, waving colorful flags and gongs in their hands, making a deafening sound.

"Please God!"

"Please God."

Accompanied by emotionless shouts, sixteen strong bearers lifted a huge sedan chair.

The sedan was richly decorated and embroidered with exquisite patterns and mysterious symbols.

Inside the sedan chair, there is a shrine.

"..."

“It won’t light up!!”

Some people were so anxious that they almost cried.

The villagers outside were like vicious wolves, ready to rush over and tear them to pieces at any time.

"Do any of you have any props you can use? Don't hide them. It's time to use them now!!"

However, no one could answer him.

Not to mention lighters, even the wizard couldn't light the mountain temple with flames.

Fan Zhiyu and a few others simply picked up their axes and started smashing the temple.

“Bang bang bang——!!!”

However, those extremely sharp weapons fell on the wood of the temple without leaving even a mark.

It was as if it was not made of wood but of concrete.

In other words, even concrete buildings.

They couldn't withstand a blow from their awakened weapons.

"Grass Mud Horse!!"

Fan Zhida started cursing.

"What the hell is this? Zhang Song, why the hell did you build it so solid?"

Zhang Songgan remained silent, knowing that Fan Zhida had given up hope.

"It's over! The temple we built turned out to be our burial place." Someone said in despair.

“I can’t cut it!!”

Fan Zhiyu roared in despair.

His hands were numb from the shock, but the wood was still intact.

Fan Zhiyu was completely desperate this time.

It's not that the wood is strong, but that there is a force protecting the temple.

Whether it's setting fire or chopping with an axe.

Even if they use nuclear bombs now, it probably won't help.

The die is cast!!

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Chapter 72 The Truth

2025-03-23 ​​16:51:51 Author: Wukong who can eat

The monkey sat down on the ground.

"Are we going to die?"

"What on earth is going on here? Doesn't the rule say that we should build a temple?"

Some people are still confused until now, and the rest of them are in the same situation as him.

"The code is fake," Lu Jing said. "They lied to us from the beginning, and the villagers are fake too."

Fan Zhiyu felt that he wanted to die with a clear conscience.

"The rules are fake, so why did Gao Mingyuan die?

Don’t look back when you’re on a mountain, don’t draw water from a well with two people, don’t dry clothes at night, don’t blow the whistle at midnight! Aren’t these all true? "

Lu Jing said: "Yes, these are true, because these rules already exist.

There are many ghost and god stories in this village, so there is a mountain god to protect the village.

Hidden Leaves in the Forest, have you seen ABC Murder Case?

The murderer committed the first three murders just to cover up his intention to kill the last person.

It added three more rules to its code, let's build it a temple.

We were not allowed to go to the ancestral hall because the family tree was kept there.

The family tree was forged, and the villagers with the surname Zhang had already been controlled.

In order to prevent villagers with the surname Li from causing damage in those villages, we were also told not to trust villagers with the surname Li.

We will never dare to violate the code again, and everything will be done according to its will."

"Then...the villager named Zhang?" the monkey asked.

Lu Jing explained: "The villagers with the surname Zhang are just like us, they are adventurers who failed their mission and got lost here.

And those villagers with the surname Li are the indigenous people.

Several people looked at Lu Jing in surprise.

Lu Jing continued, "The background of the story is that a serious earthquake occurred in the village, so the mountain temple was destroyed, so we had to rebuild the mountain temple.

I guess it was the great earthquake that caused the original mountain god to lose his power or get injured.

Then, there is another thing that wants to take the opportunity to replace the mountain god, which is why we need to build a temple for it.

Now that the temple is built, we are no longer needed, so the villagers will want to kill us."

After listening to Lu Jing and considering the current situation, I had to believe it.

Zhang Songgan looked at Lu Jing deeply, "You...had thought of it a long time ago, why didn't you tell us?"

"I just confirmed this conjecture not long ago," said Lu Jing.

"Fuck! I got tricked."

Fan Zhiyu leaned his head against the wooden board in despair.

"It's too late now."