High Energy QR Code Chapter 197: Mask
However, she only cried a few times for a short while before returning to her previous foolish look, as if squeezing out a few tears was already the limit of Da Niu Yang.
"What's going on?" Cao Qian looked at Da Niu Yang's face, her heart filled with sadness.
Xing Ye said in a low voice: "After I saw the words left by Grandma Cao, I felt a strange feeling in my heart. Do you think that this village is very similar to the 'Challenge Fate' game we participated in?" .”
Cao Qian thought about it carefully, and indeed found many similarities.
Leaving aside the supernatural abilities and many rules of the "Challenge Fate" game, just looking at the superficial clues, you will find that the villagers in this village are the same as the players.
They were also inexplicably pulled into a space with weird rules, without giving everyone a chance to resist, and without giving any explanation. The mind and body are controlled, and they cannot live freely. Two opposing camps are constantly fighting under the **** of two different forces. use.
Cao Qian said: "There are some similarities, but there are also differences. This village looks simpler and more absurd."
Xing Ye nodded, he took the mask from Da Niu Yang, and asked softly, "Do you want me to wear this mask?"
Aunt Yang nodded dumbly, she seemed to be a little conscious, so Xing Ye drew a "hypnotic" QR code, hoping to ask for some clues.
After using the "hypnosis" QR code, Yang Da Niu's eyes brightened up, and Xing Ye asked, "What have you experienced in the past three years?"
Yang Da Niu thought about it, and slowly said: "I don't remember"
She spoke very slowly and stuttered, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.
Xing Ye asked again: "Do you still remember how you became a mountain god?"
Yang Da Niu slowly shook her head, she said: "Mountain God Sacrifice, fainted, woke up, and saw you."
Xing Ye understood what Yang Da Niu meant. She fainted when she was talking about the mountain **** sacrifice.
Xing Ye held the mask and said, "What is this?"
Yang Da Niu tilted her head: "I don't know, I'll put it on for you."
There was nothing to ask from her mouth, she just wanted to put a mask on Xing Ye.
Looking at the mask, Xing Ye smiled wryly: "It seems that only by wearing the mask will you know what happened."
Cao Qian frowned and said: "I have a feeling that you will never return to the real world after wearing a mask. There must be something on that mask that can control people's thinking and make people become so-called mountain gods. This Yang Da Niu has been unconscious for three years, even if you wear it, you may not know what you are doing."
"I know." Xing Ye nodded and said, "But this world has progressed to this point, it is impossible not to wear a mask, some risks must be taken once."
Actually, Xing Ye doesn't need to wear a mask, as long as he kills the paper figurines and guards outside, he can lead the sacrificial team to clear the level.
Don't care about the future of Shanshen Village, or whether the guards can return to the real world after death, winning is enough.
But for Xing Ye, this is not enough. What he needs to overcome is the system, to rescue the village from the control of the mountain god, so that the remaining villagers can leave the village alive and see the outside world. world.
This mask must be worn in order to defeat the system.
Of course, you can't put on a mask rashly, you need a strong foreign aid.
Xing Ye took out the small mirror and said to Lu Mingze, "Are you ready to challenge this difficulty with me?"
The person in the mirror nodded vigorously: "I will share all my luck with you, and you will definitely be able to defeat the system."
Xing Ye poked Lu Mingze's face and said, "I'll leave it to you."
After finishing speaking, he cast a QR code of "empathy" for himself and Lu Mingze, and put the mask on his face.
The moment Xing Ye put on the mask, the black robe on Yang Da Niu's body suddenly flew up and draped over Xing Ye's body. Only then did Cao Qian see what Yang Da Niu looked like under the robe.
There is no so-called bottom at all, the bottom of the black robe is empty, after the robe was transferred, Yang Da Niu's head fell off, and Cao Qian stretched out her hand to hold her head in her arms.
Yang Da Niu's eyes were open, and she seemed to have regained consciousness until this moment. After seeing Cao Qian's face, she said softly: "It's black, you don't have a mask, so the person who put on the mask last is Who?"
Cao Qian touched her head and found that Yang Da Niu's head was not made of flesh and blood at all, but the same material as the paper doll. Cao Qian understood something in her heart, and tears rolled down unconsciously: "Yes Yang Xiaomao."
Yang Da Niu's expression became very sad, she whispered: "It's Xiao Mao, our family is all here."
She seemed to want to cry, but as a paper figurine without a body, she couldn't cry anymore.
Cao Qian hugged her head and heard Da Niu Yang say, "Has the mountain **** grass grown this year?"
Cao Qian nodded: "The half of the mountain outside is covered with mountain **** grass."
Yang Da Niu whispered: "It's retribution, it's the retribution of Shanshen Village, take me out to see the Shanshen grass."
Cao Qian picked up Niu Yang's head and walked outside. Seeing that the guards were unwilling to give up, they wanted to use their initial skills to attack Yan Hebi. Yan Hebi used a QR code to deal with them, and saw Cao Qian coming out With a happy face, he said happily: "You finally came out, where is the boss? Has the mountain **** been dealt with?"
At this time, Chang Mangzi was grabbing Yan Hebi's feet and was about to throw him off the top of the mountain. Cao Qian kicked Chang Mangzi away, and put Yang Da Niu's head in the lush mountain grass.
"Yang Da Niu?" The village chief was shocked when he saw Yang Da Niu, "Why are you still alive? Did your head become a paper man? The mountain **** didn't eat you, but turned you into a Paper doll?"
"There is no mountain **** at all," Yang Da Niu looked at the village head quietly and said, "There is only sin."
After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes quietly, and when a gust of wind blew, Da Niu Yang's head suddenly fell apart, turning into a cloud of fly ash, which dissipated in the mountain **** grass.
"What's going on?" Yan Hebi asked, "Why hasn't the boss come out yet, are there others? Are they all in the cave?"
Cao Qian said: "Yang Xiaomao put on a mask and became the new mountain god. This year's mountain **** sacrifice has been completed, and the people in the cave should wake up after a while."
"What!" Yan Hebi's voice trembled, "How could he become a mountain god? Why did he do that?"
After that, he rushed into the cave and saw a small masked man trying to drag Miss Qian out of the cave. Wait for the three sacrificial children to carry them out of the cave.
Daniu Qian and the others woke up as soon as they saw the sun, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Cao Heihei's dark face under the sun. Did nothing happen?"
"It's okay," Cao Qian hugged Qian Daniu, but her eyes were fixed on the masked man, "I don't know if he's okay."
The masked man walked up to the village chief and asked, "I ask you, did the child who disappeared fifty years ago really become a sacrifice to the mountain god? Do you know about this?"
His voice was not Yang Xiaomao's childish voice, but the voice of a young man, and the place where the voice came from was not the vocal cords, but the chest.
It's not Xing Ye who is talking, but the little mirror! The three people in the know thought of this at once.
The village chief's face changed when he heard the masked man's words, and he lowered his head without answering.
The masked man continued: "You rummaged through Cao's house, are you really looking for the description left by Grandma Cao about the village outside? And did you kill Cao Heihei's parents? 50 What happened to the first mountain **** festival years ago?"
The village chief didn't speak, and the masked man pointed to his mask and said, "Why can only children be sacrificed, and only children can wear this mask. Don't you know what happened to the father of the village chief back then?" !”
The paper figurines except the village chief all looked at the masked man inexplicably, and the players were also waiting for him to reveal the truth.
The masked man looked at Cao Qian and said, "Fifty years ago, in the disaster year, after the children of the Cao family in the village disappeared, the mountain **** grass grew all over the mountains, and the villagers survived by relying on the mountain **** grass. Since then, there has been a mountain **** sacrifice. People in Shanshen Village always say this to the outside world, but the truth is that Cao’s family is outsiders of Shanshen Village. They don’t know that there is a foolish traditional sacrifice tradition in the village, saying that as long as a child is sacrificed to the Shanshen with bones and skin, The mountain **** will be merciful and let the people in the village survive the disaster year. So the village head at that time organized several people in the village to trick the unknowing child into the mountain.
"The blood of Cao's child spilled all over the mountain, and his mask fell into the cave. The next day, the whole mountain was covered with mountain **** grass, and the people in the village survived the disaster year by relying on this grass. But they don't know that from that moment on, this village devoid of conscience has since been isolated from the world and become a dollhouse for innocent children.
"He hates you, so there is a mountain **** sacrifice, and one child after another is used as a substitute. Anyone who eats the mountain **** grass will become a toy doll of the mountain god, under his control, and accompany him in the village He also hates paper dolls. The first paper dolls were lucky children who did not become sacrifices. He hoped that these children would accompany him, so he controlled those corpses to kill paper dolls.
"He never thought of keeping Shanshen Village alive. He just wanted to play. In the end, there will be no living people in this village."
The masked man reached out and touched his mask, all the hatred was on this blood-stained mask.