Ten Thousand Worlds Academy: Grabbing students from the collapse

Beifeng never thinks that he is a good person, he makes the best use of everything, so don't leave before you run out.

"This......"

The middle-aged man was about to say something, but when he saw a cold gleam in Bei Feng's eyes, goose bumps all over his body immediately.

"I'll listen to you."

Qiyana is here, Beifeng doesn't want her to see her too ruthless methods.

"Then let's go."

......

"Northern wind~ hasn't arrived yet~ I'm very tired from flying~"

Qiyana sat on Beifeng's shoulder a little bored.

【"Why do you feel your shoulders are wet?"】

Beifeng turned his head and took a look, but didn't say anything.

"Look what duck!"

Qiyana turned Beifeng's head back.

"Don't watch it, I'll get angry if I see it again..."

"Don't look at it."

Beifeng shrugged, and Qiyana immediately clamped her legs...

"It should be coming soon."

Qiu Xinghe looked down at the bottom of the cliff. On one side were densely packed bones, and on the other side was the sea of ​​blood and magma that Qiyana had just left behind.

"How many people died here..."

"..."

Beifeng frowned, and didn't say much. In the secret realm of strange talks, abnormality is the most normal.

"It's here, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Indeed, there were people on the edge of the cliff, and there were round tables randomly placed one after another.

Now it is basically certain that the scarlet letter is bad, and its function is to mislead judgment.

When they came to the cliff, everyone turned their attention to Beifeng and the others.

"They're scary..."

Qiyana hid behind Beifeng in fear.

Beifeng held Qiyana's hand, stared back without any fear, and observed the group of people by the way.

They have one thing in common, that is, regardless of men, women or children, they all wear wooden masks for sacrificial offerings.

"Let's find a place to sit down first."

Beifeng took a step forward, came to an empty table, and sat down casually. Qiyana sat on Beifeng's lap, and Qiu Xinghe and the migrant worker sat beside Beifeng.

Sure enough, after Beifeng and the others were seated, the group of masked people looked away and chatted with each other, but their tone was very blunt, as if there was no emotion in it.

Even if there was...Northern Wind didn't hear it.

It's like Xiao Xianrou acting in a play, reading a script is the same as recognizing characters, reading carefully.

There were no vegetables on the plate on the table, only human bones, and Qiyana felt that her trousers were a little...

Soon, a group of theater troupes appeared, the stage was on the edge of a cliff, and Beifeng thought he didn't have the guts to perform in that kind of place.

Being able to fly is one thing, and being afraid of heights is another.

If it is not necessary, Beifeng will not stand at such a high altitude without any protection.

What is necessary you ask?

Of course it's time to kill.

......

Although Beifeng has never seen the opera story performed by the troupe, you might as well make a bold guess. This drama is alluding to what happened in Cliff Village at a certain time.

In an era when marriage was involuntary, a beautiful girl put on a bright red wedding dress and married someone she didn't love. .

The festive suona sound is not the sound of burial and funeral.

The play came to an abrupt end here, and Bei Feng frowned suspiciously. Obviously, the play hadn't finished yet.

As if the troupe had pressed the fast-forward button, the musician suddenly put down the instrument, and the actors stopped their movements.

Sure enough, the drama didn't stop, it just entered the next plot.

The woman abandoned the scholar and ran away with the butcher, Bei Feng almost laughed out loud.

Since ancient times, operas have generally been written by scholars, so many gods and spirits have a special preference for poor scholars.

Nothing is absolute, although there are people who fall in love with others, but this is the first time I have seen someone who gave up the rich scholar and ran away with the poor butcher.

After eloping, they lived a life of men farming and women weaving. With the passage of time, the pig butcher became rich...

If it ends here, it will be a very happy story.

But this is a secret realm of ghost talks, just like is it possible for a Buddha statue to appear in a Christian church?This is impossible.

"Sister-in-law!!!"

With a long cry, the story began to reverse.

The pig butcher is dead, really dead. The drama in the secret realm of strange talks is not an ordinary hard core, and it highly restores the death of the pig butcher.

When the two were having a cup of wine on their wedding night, a group of people rushed into the pig butcher's house and restrained them.

The pig butcher's skull was lifted off and scattered all over the ground, making Qiyana feel a little nauseated, and buried her head in Beifeng's arms.

"Fear......"

Beifeng patted Qiyana on the back and remained silent. So far, Qiyana has never killed anyone in the true sense, and all the ones she killed were monsters like Xu.

Fear is fear, but the drama is not over yet. The girl was killed, put into a woven cage by the villagers, thrown into the lake and drowned alive. After the body was picked up, she was thrown from the cliff.

Beifeng is not afraid, and even wants to complain, why is the pig butcher poor?

There are many flaws, so I don’t want to comment. In ancient times, those who could do the butcher shop business, let alone rich and expensive, definitely had no worries about eating and drinking.

If the weird body is here, it will definitely be wronged. If there are no complaints, how can the comment area complain?

It's okay, Xiaobu has already spit out all the things you want to vomit for you, Xiaobu understands readers.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

Beifeng's eyes moved down a little, and his eyes stayed on someone else's lighter.

Since you will be responsible for the consequences of losing something, can you also take something along with you...

"You wait for me for a while."

Beifeng uncuffed the handcuffs, and touched one table after another, including lighters, wallets, cigarettes, keys, and none of them were spared!

"Ok?"

Beifeng raised his hand and waved it casually in front of a spectator. After making sure that there was no movement, he became more unscrupulous, took out the pink sack and swept it directly into the bag.

"Do not waste......"

"what?"

Beifeng stopped in his tracks, bent down and picked up the bloody skull of the butcher.

"Well, the meaning of the rules is that there is a high probability that I will take this thing away, after all..."

Beifeng raised his head, and at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on him, including the troupe on stage...

"..."

Bei Feng took two steps forward, and everyone's heads turned along with his movement.

Don't stay here for long.

The mission props have been taken away, and the weirdness of this scene has also completed their mission. If they don't go away, these weirdnesses will lose the restrictions of the rules in a short time and carry out endless attacks on their own group.

Thinking of this, Beifeng put a leash on himself, and hugged Qiyana into his arms.

"Senior, let's go."

Beifeng looked back at the scholar for the last time, the birthmark covering half of his face was particularly eye-catching.

Time did not allow him to continue observing, so in desperation, Beifeng accelerated and left here.

"Well, here we come."

Qiu Xinghe nodded heavily, picked up the dagger on the table, and followed Beifeng's footsteps.

During the period, Qiu Xinghe also looked back, and saw that under the masks of all the spectators, those eyes were also redder with the departure of his group...

......

"Where are we going now?"

It was already dark, and Qiu Xinghe couldn't make up his mind for a while. As an assassin-type talent, returning to the darkness was like going home, but here, he couldn't feel a sense of security.

To describe it more appropriately, it's like a drowning fish.

"Go back to the village."

Beifeng turned his head to look at the village at the foot of the mountain. In the strange talk scene, there is no place that is useless.

This location refers to the birth point, as well as all scene locations mentioned in the rules.

A hint of approval flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man following him...

"We came in a hurry, just in case, it's dangerous to go down in the dark, so we haven't explored the village."

"The drama just now is most likely what happened in Cliff Village. The weirdness will not be so boring. Let's watch a drama that doesn't make any sense. It's not a scientific killing of pigs, so that pigs can stay happy before they die... ..."

Beifeng stopped suddenly and put the sack on the ground, while Qiyana came up curiously.

Beifeng took out a wallet and took out the money in it.

Mingbi, Mingbi...

It's all ghost coins!

Oh, of course, this is not the point, the point is the skull just now.

Beifeng carefully took out the skull.

Fresh and hot?

No, it wasn't, it was a skull with a weathered surface.

"It looks quite old."

Beifeng observed it carefully, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight and shone it on it, his consciousness kept pouring into the skull.

"What are you looking at?"

Kiyana tilted her head.

"Do you know how to judge the time of death from bones?"

Beifeng raised his head and smiled at Qiyana.

"Ah? How can you tell..."

Qiyana froze for a moment...

"I can basically judge now that this skull was more than 200 years ago."

Beifeng put the skull back into the sack.

"Do you know the carbon-14 dating method? The proportion of carbon-[-] in the bone is certain."

"Carbon-14 has a half-life, and its content can decay to half in about 5730 years. It probably means that when the ancients just died, the proportion of carbon-14 remained unchanged. After about 5730 years, the carbon-14 The quality is cut in half."

"As long as the existing carbon-14 content in the bone is measured with an instrument or mental power, and the proportion of the mass of the carbon-14 in the bone is compared with its original carbon-14 level, it can be roughly deduced that the owner of the bone is Died many years ago."

When Beifeng was "earning extra money" before, he was used to tampering with these details, doing things cleanly and neatly, and customers have always given five-star praise.