Hero Taibai frowned, took Jiang Keer's hand, and immediately sprinted back to the camp in an instant.

"what happened?"

After returning to the camp, Hero Taibai saw a group of people gathered under a coconut tree with pale faces.

And the creepy splattered blood spread out on the ground.

(1/2 Sorry for the long wait, after three days of adjustment, I have completely recovered my coding state, sorted out the details, and officially resumed updating today!)

125. Death is Coming (1)

"what happened?"

Hero Taibai hurriedly rushed into the crowd with Jiang Keer.

"Don't look at it, go back to your room."

In the crowd, the monks from the Tang Dynasty were trying hard to maintain order.

They formed a circle, blocking the view of the surrounding teachers and students.

Jiang Ke'er looked down and found that a lot of blood was flowing out in all directions from the gaps under the monks' feet.

The trunk of a coconut tree not far away was covered with blood droplets splattered like an explosion.

Nuannuan and Bingbing also came out of the room upon hearing the sound.

Jiang Ke'er wanted to cover her daughters' eyes and tell them not to be curious, but after thinking about it, she decided not to cover them in the end.

This bloody scene is so horrifying that it will inevitably keep the children awake at night for a long time and leave a huge shadow on their little hearts.

but……

This is the reality.

Children have lived in a carefully woven fairy tale dream since childhood. Once a scene that goes against that beautiful fantasy appears, they will feel extremely terrified and uncomfortable.

Jiang Ke'er also didn't want them to be contaminated by this cruel reality too early.

but……

This is what China is like.

No matter how hard you try to cover it up, you are just escaping from reality.

As long as there are living beings, murders and conflicts caused by the competition for resources will never disappear.

All of this could happen to them at any time.

Rather than being caught off guard when it comes, it is better for them to start accepting it early.

"Okay, let's go back."

Jiang Ke'er took the hands of the two little ones and walked them back to the room in a trance.

Jiang Keer smiled bitterly.

At this moment, she really wanted to say to her mother: I told you I shouldn’t have come. You see, adventure stories are not always so beautiful.

——The same things include dreams, love, and women's clothing.

——You feel anticipation only because those damn writers never portray the dark side for the sake of sales.

But in the end she held back and didn't say such hateful words in front of her daughter.

She hugged the two little ones gently and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Sister Qingyi and Master Taibai are here. Nothing will happen..."

"What's going on outside?" The two little girls looked a little uneasy.

They couldn't see what was happening in the crowd, but they saw the horrific blood.

They knew that the red liquid was not a good thing. When the monks fought before, although they would cover their eyes during the fight, there would be a lot of blood on the ground after the fight.

"Just some small things, don't worry about them...you should write your diary now." Jiang Ke'er said.

On this day, Nuannuan did not respond with the words "Who would write a diary if they are serious?", but sat quietly at the table.

"Stay in the house and don't come out."

Jiang Keer gave instructions and pushed the door open to leave.

[Gained 3000 points of admiration from Nuan Nuan and Bing Bing.]

Maybe it was Jiang Keer's fearless expression that made the two little girls feel much more at ease. Jiang Keer looked at the prompt that popped up and smiled slightly.

After all, she did not take the opportunity to show her dark side to her daughters in order to dampen their enthusiasm for adventure and make them behave themselves.

Because... anticipation is the most precious thing.

Even if I knew everything, what would it matter?

Once they lose their fantasy and passion for life, the only motivation to keep them alive is cheap physical desire, and they eventually become slaves dominated by dopamine.

The transformation from a teenager to a boring adult probably started from that moment.

"What's going on?" Jiang Ke'er walked to the side of Hero Taibai.

Those monks wanted to stop her outside, after all, the scene inside was really...

It is too easy to cause physical discomfort.

Even those monks who had participated in wars rarely saw such scenes.

"Are you sure you want to see it?" Hero Taibai asked Jiang Keer with a slightly pale face.

Jiang Keer nodded calmly - no death scene could scare the ancient god. As the biggest villain in the universe, she was familiar with all those brutal methods and was much more professional than criminals.

"Okay." Hero Taibai asked the monks to make way and let Jiang Keer in.

Jiang Ke'er took a look and saw a huge rock.

There was a person lying under the rock.

The man's upper body was crushed into mud and splattered like bursting beads in fruit tea.

Red and white, spraying everywhere.

My butt was pushed back and hung on the tree. Fortunately, it was late at night and the teachers and students were unable to see it clearly.

Hero Taibai had been staring at Jiang Keer's expression, wanting to see the horrible look on this arrogant elementary school student's face when he was frightened.

It turned out that she was much calmer than herself, and had a look of disgust on her face as if to say "That's it?"

...What on earth has this girl been through!

"A rock flew in from nowhere," a monk explained, "and by the time we noticed the movement, it was too late to react."

"Who was crushed to death?" Li Bai asked.

"It's a teacher named Sun Ke, who teaches physical education."

"..."

Now, teachers from other subjects don’t have to make excuses to take over classes.

——Today is the seventh day after your physical education teacher’s death, and this class has English.

Being a physical education teacher is really a high-risk job.

"Fortunately, it was very fast, at least it didn't hurt," the monk said to comfort himself, "It looks miserable, but it's not painful."

Jiang Keer looked up and saw the spirit of the physical education teacher standing beside the coconut tree.

The monks with low cultivation level cannot see it, but she and the high-level monks can see it.

At this time, the soul was standing there with a confused look on his face, his mouth open, and his hands holding the air in a hugging posture. That should be the posture he was in in the last second of his life.

Under the moved boulder, Jiang Ke'er saw a pile of crushed coconut shells. It seemed that this was the coconut he was holding when he was alive.

I went out to pick some coconuts in the middle of the night because I was hungry. Who could have thought that I would encounter such a sudden disaster.

"Have you found out the source of the stone?" Jiang Keer asked.

"Not yet, but..." the monk whispered, "This is the third person who died recently..."

"Three?!" Great Hero Taibai was shocked. He grabbed the monk by the collar and asked angrily, "Why didn't you report to me before?"

"Calm down! You said before that you were busy with something important. If it's not particularly important, don't bother you!" The monk hurriedly explained, "It's not that we don't want to report it, it's just that the deaths of those two people were... too ordinary!"

"ordinary?"

Is there such a thing as an ordinary way of dying?

"Yes!" the monk explained hurriedly, "The first person was accidentally stung by a wasp and died of an allergic reaction. The second person ate his steamed bun too quickly and choked to death..."

"These two poor people just died of bad luck. It's hard to say that someone deliberately committed the crime. If there is no murderer, what's the point of us reporting it to you?"

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126. Death is Coming (2)

"Reporting to Master Taibai! We have found the source of this stone!"

The monk in charge of the exploration had a strange look on his face. He pointed to the slope of the cliff in the distance and said, "It rolled down from there. There are traces of the stones rolling along the way."

"Is it man-made?" Li Bai asked.

“It’s hard to say,” the monk shook his head. “Even if the stone was pushed by someone, it is definitely not an easy task to accurately hit a pedestrian two miles away through the accumulated force of rolling and landslide... I feel that this is more like an accident.”

accident.

Another accident.

Jiang Ke'er and Li Taibai looked at each other, and it was obvious that they thought of the same key point.

"When too many accidents come together, they are no longer accidents." Li Bai said in a deep voice.

"The only explanation that could lead to this series of accidents is fate."

Jiang Ke'er had personally experienced the troubles brought about by a sudden drop in fortune.

It wasn't just that things were going wrong, she felt that every move she made could threaten her life.

When walking, coconuts from the trees would hit your head. After finally avoiding the coconuts, you would step on a banana peel and fall onto a sharp stone.

A series of butterfly effects eventually led to the fatal murder.

It's like being named by the god of death.

"But this shouldn't be the case. I should be the only one who can receive the blessing." Jiang Ke'er looked at her right hand that was corroded by the Blessing Zeroing Stone. "Does this thing have a spreading effect?"

"It shouldn't be, otherwise Bingbing and Nuannuan would be the first to suffer," said Taibai Great Warrior. "They may have accidentally come into contact with something, causing their fortune to suddenly decrease... Brother Zhao San, has there been any accidents in the camp recently? Or any strange things?"

"Accident..." Camp manager Zhao San frowned. After a brief recollection, he suddenly realized that everything was strange.

As soon as Jiang Ke'er saw his expression, she knew he had discovered something.

"If we talk about strange things, it's probably from three days ago that the camp was full of strange things," Zhao San recalled. "At first, people would often fall down on the ground, but that wasn't a big deal... Then at night, people would occasionally fall into the campfire."

hiss--

Jiang Ke'er felt terrified just thinking about falling into the bonfire.

"Fortunately, the monks in the camp reacted quickly and only caused some minor burns, without causing too many casualties," Zhao San continued, "Then some people started to suffer from inexplicable allergies and food poisoning... It was as if all the allergens they had never come into contact with in their lives suddenly appeared in front of them."

"Then, coconuts kept falling from the trees and hitting people, and poisonous snakes would sneak into our beds in the middle of the night..." Zhao San said with a guilty look on his face, "I used to blame those ordinary people for being weak and having too many problems. Now it seems that I really can't blame them..."

It’s bad luck. It’s really bad luck.

At the moment, it seems that all problems can be explained by a sudden drop in fortune...and it seems that it's far more than just those three people who are affected.

But all the teachers, students and monks of the Tang Dynasty in the camp.

"It seems that this is another work of our 'friendly country'," Li Taibai sneered. He never had any good feelings towards those people from Xiniu Hezhou.

The peace and unity that our predecessors had achieved with countless sacrifices were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

They are still obsessed with internal strife and competition for resources, with only their own selfish interests in their eyes, and have never considered the fairyland that may bring about a world-destroying disaster at any time.

"Looks like I have to go and talk to them." Hero Taibai drew his sword, his brows filled with murderous intent.

But at this moment, a streak of flying monk appeared hurriedly in the sky.

It turned out to be the Tang Dynasty monk who was responsible for guarding the barrier.

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