High Energy QR Code Chapter 177: Opposite parties
Aunt Yang was stunned when she heard what the people in the black mist said, and after a while she murmured: "We killed all the paper figurines for the sake of the remaining living people, so I can kill Yang Dazhuang now." ?”
She looked down at her hands. Although Xing Ye couldn't see her expression, she could feel a tremor in her voice.
It's not fear, but a long-suppressed hatred.
"I can kill him, I want to kill him with my own hands, he killed my three children, and now I want to send Xiaomao as a sacrifice, can I kill him?" existence said.
"Of course," said the man in the black mist, "it's just that these paper figurines are very smart. They will hide in the house at night, and we can't catch them at all."
This group of people actually forgot Xing Ye's existence and chatted. Xing Ye felt a dull pain in the wound bitten by a living corpse, and his head began to dizzy. Do corpses and paper figurines have children with living people? Why do you sacrifice to the mountain **** every year?"
He asked very urgently, and Aunt Yang immediately calmed down when she heard her son's words: "Mother doesn't know, but you can ask the village chief."
There is actually a village head in this group of black mist. Although Xing Ye couldn't see anything, he still tried to look at the place where the black mist spoke.
"Are you Uncle Village Chief during the day?" Xing Ye said in Yang Xiaomao's childish voice.
"Bah! I'm his father!" Heiwu village head said, "That bastard, after offering sacrifices to the mountain god, he is no longer a living person. He gradually turned the people in the village into paper dolls, and secretly Kill me!"
This is a shocking secret. Xing Ye recalled the appearance of the village head during the day. He was about forty years old. Aunt Tian said that it has been fifty years since the sacrifice to the mountain god.
He asked: "How old is the village head uncle?"
The head of Heiwu village snorted coldly: "Don't look at him as young, in fact, he is already 55 years old this year, paper dolls will not grow old and die, he deliberately kept his appearance at forty Many years old, in order to convince the villagers."
55 years old, the first sacrifice 50 years ago was 5 years old, so the village head is very likely to be the second or third sacrifice to survive. Become a paper man.
"Where is the village secretary?" Xing Ye asked.
Heiwu Village Chief said: "The village party secretary? He knows everything, but he doesn't want to control it and dare not control it. He only wants to leave Shanshen Village with his wife and children all day long, but they don't know at all. Paper figurines don't know. Let them run away, and he really thought his son was a sacrifice, even if he came back alive, would he still be alive?"
These words contain a lot of information, that is to say, the sacrifices that survived in the past are not human beings now. And they are responsible for escorting the sacrifices up the mountain, the number of them is exactly 5 people
Xing Ye wanted to ask something else, but at this moment, Aunt Yang said: "Xiao Mao, your smell is more and more like mine, not as fragrant and soft as before."
After that, he still smelled Xing Ye's wound: "These are the places, they stink."
Xing Ye: ""
Could it be that Niu Qian really guessed that she would turn into a living corpse after being bitten?
At this time, the village chief of Heiwu said: "Oh, let's say that a living person cannot enter the black mist, especially if he is injured, he will become a living corpse. Wait a minute, I will inhale the black mist for you. "
Xing Ye: "???"
Fortunately, the thing that Xing Ye imagined that the shriveled old village sucked du by mouth didn't happen, but the withered hand rested on his wound. Soon Xing Ye felt his body lighten up and his mind cleared up .
He immediately asked: "Is Miss Qian going to be okay after being bitten by you?"
"The words of the paper figurine will be broken, and the papyrus will grow out after the mountain **** sacrifice, and the village head can repair the broken paper figurine." Heiwu village head replied, "But she is the child of a paper figurine and a living person. The child of the paper doll is a quarter of a human being, and his body is still a bit human, so he can't repair it with paper straw for the time being, and he has to wait for himself to heal slowly."
It's good to be able to recover, Xing Ye is secretly relieved.
He still has a lot of questions to ask. At this time, the village head of Heiwu said: "Go back, little baby, the village head's grandfather has killed all the paper figurines in the village these few days, so that no one can send you to make them." Sacrifice, quack quack."
He smiled innocently, but what he said was too childish.
Xing Ye said: "I'm wrong after three days. Today is only two days left, and I will be sent away in two days. Can you kill all the paper figurines?"
Heiwu Village Chief: "Uh, these sinister paper figurines are hiding in the house at night!"
"Where are you during the day?" Xing Ye asked.
Heiwu village head: "In the grave during the day, the sun is too strong, the black mist can't cover it, and my body hurts."
Xing Ye said: "In that case, how are you going to kill all the paper figurines?"
Heiwu Village Chief: ""
Xing Ye: "How many years have you been killing?"
Heiwu Village Chief: "Ten, twenty, twenty-five, twenty-six Oh, why do you have so many problems with this doll! Send it back quickly!"
Aunt Yang hugged Xiao Mao, a little bit reluctant.
Xing Ye hurriedly said: "I can draw the paper doll out at night!"
Heiwu Village Chief said: "Really?"
Xing Ye said: "Of course, you have never thought of telling a living person the truth, and then let him help you lead out paper figurines at night?"
Heiwu Village Chief: "Hey, this way, after you draw out the paper figurine, call Aunt Yang to the black mist, and we'll come out to kill people. You can't stay in the black mist anymore, your brains will be sucked up."
After that, a hand stretched out. This hand was so powerful that it broke the rope on Xing Ye's body and threw Xing Ye out of the black mist.
Yang Xiaomao's delicate body was thrown out by the head of Heiwu village like this, and flew up in the air. Fortunately, this time, there was Cao Qian, who had been waiting in the yard, and saw that she flew out of the darkness Individuals, jumped high and caught Xing Ye with one hand, spun around in the air to release the strength, and landed firmly in the yard.
Da Niu Qian, who had been anxiously waiting for the two of them in the room, raised her eyes and saw Cao Heihe holding Yang Xiaomao under her armpit with one hand and entering the room like a luggage roll.
As a big boss, Yang Xiaomao, even though he was treated so roughly, still maintained a calm expression. After Cao Heihei put him down, he could still give Miss Qian a casual glance.
Miss Qian: ""
She was very worried that these two big brothers would kill the donkey, but now she suddenly didn't think so.
Qian Da Niu chuckled in her heart. Ever since she entered the high-level world, she has been clinging to the strong like a weed to survive. She dare not trust anyone easily. The feeling of fighting.
But now, Cao Heihei and Yang Xiaomao actually made Da Niu Qian feel back to the beginning.
Xing Ye told the two of them what he had heard in the dark mist with a straight face. Before Cao Qian could speak in the future, Da Niu Qian was shocked by the story of **** human relations.
"Sure enough, it was because the father of the village head sent the young child as a sacrifice. The child who survived by chance became the **** of the mountain god, killed his biological father, and gradually destroyed the entire village. In order to retaliate, his blood has turned Black, conscience is gone"
"Stop." Xing Ye stopped in time to prevent Qian Da Niu from diverging her thoughts.
He said: "The head of the Black Mist Village is confused, and many words cannot be taken seriously. This matter is not so simple. But after talking with the people in the Black Mist, I probably have some ideas and know how to pass the level. But at present You can’t speculate wildly yet, you need to meet another team of players to see what their tasks are before making a conclusion.”
Cao Qian asked: "What shall we do next?"
Xing Ye said: "Go to the east of the village to meet Qin Xiaoer and Wang Sipang. I guess the other five players should all be on the east side of the village."
Miss Qian was stunned, and didn't ask Xing Ye how he guessed it. Anyway, he just blindly believes in the boss, so as not to waste his brain that only has **** stories. She said: "Then you have to help them quickly, after all, it is a team now."
"There's no need to be so anxious, someone should be able to help them." Xing Ye said, "Let's just go and have a look."
Walking out of the room, the black mist rushed over to attack Miss Qian. Xing Ye said to the hand in the black mist, "How do paper dolls and living people have children? Is there any point in the village chief turning the villagers into paper dolls?" Quantity limit? Is Aunt Tian who guards us a human or a paper doll? Who else is alive in this village? What exactly is a mountain god? How did the black mist that helps you appear? During the day"
Before Xing Ye finished asking, he heard a sigh from the black mist, and retreated back around Mrs. Qian's hand.
"What's going on here?" Qian Daniu asked.
"I ran away." Xing Ye said.
In the black mist, he discovered that the head of Heiwu Village had a very simple mind. He seemed to be able to answer only a few fixed questions, but if he asked too many questions, he would become irritable and threw Xing Ye out of the black mist.
In the black mist, only Aunt Yang and the head of the black mist village could speak. The rest of the people, Xing Ye, felt their presence, but no one spoke, not even a sound.
Heiwu village head can clear the black mist erosion on his body, but Aunt Yang can't, which proves that the strength of the two is not of the same order.
There are only two living corpses that can speak, one is Aunt Yang who just passed away today, and the other is the village head of Black Mist who has been in the black mist for a long time
"Heh," Xing Ye sneered, "There are too many misleading information, but it's self-defeating. This Shanshen Village is far from being as simple as it looks on the surface. You can walk in the dark without worry. I don't believe in this living corpse in the black mist." Can hurt you."
Daniu Qian and Cao Heihei looked at each other, hearing what Xing Ye said, he didn't even believe the living corpse in the black mist.
So in this mountain, who can be trusted and who is the bad guy?
After Xing Ye asked the question, the living corpses in the black mist did not attack them again, and the three walked towards the east of the village smoothly.
Cao Qian thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so she asked, "Why did you attack before and not attack now?"
Xing Ye said: "Whether it's the instructions of Da Niu Qian's mother, Aunt Tian's exhortations, or the words of the living corpses in the black mist, they are all to convince us of one thing. There are two opposing factions in this village. People and paper figurines. The head of Heiwu village is equivalent to the npc who issued the mission to me just now, telling us that as long as we assist the living to kill all the paper figurines, we will win.
"And the other five players are probably from the **** team. Their identities are all paper dolls. The task should turn everyone in the village into paper dolls. I guess the npc who issued the task to them is the village chief, and tonight , they should go to the village party secretary’s house and turn the family into paper dolls. Qin Xiaoer and Wang Sipang who rushed to the village party secretary’s house probably bumped into these people.”
During the conversation, the three of them had arrived at the east end of the village, and sure enough, they saw Qin and Wang fighting fiercely with several people, and they were sending QR codes and initial skills to each other.
Cao Heihei and Qian Daniu looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unable to guess how Xing Ye could speculate so accurately through such a little information!
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Cao Qian: I thought I was already a teacher, but I didn't expect to be so far away from the boss, hey