After I was forced to be a survival game NPC

Chapter 225 Cangling Ancient Village (16)

After looking around, no one came out to admit it. Several players stood in front of the wooden building and discussed for a while, but found nothing, and then temporarily put down the tree that seemed to be injected with hormones, and looked for other places in the village.

"S-level player, I've heard of it but never seen it before. I still think it's more likely that the tree is dry, and this is a deep mountain and old forest."

Li Jing, who was walking behind, said to Zhou Jiang, "What do S-level players want the tree to grow?"

"What you said is not unreasonable." Zhou Jiang nodded in agreement.

Su Nanzhi:
So what does the dryad want?
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It rained last night, and the mud on the road became sticky. After walking for a while, I felt my footsteps became heavier.

Life in the village is simple and the locals seem exceptionally hospitable.

When the woman who was drying the clothes saw them passing by, she not only greeted them warmly, but also invited them to drink water and rest at home.

"The people here are really warm." Zhou Jiang muttered.

This is a good opportunity to inquire about news, but the enthusiasm of the local people also makes them feel defensive.

Su Nanzhi followed behind and looked at the furnishings in the house.

It looks similar to the wooden building they lived in, with the same dim light, wooden furniture, bamboo chairs, and red flowers printed on the white ceramic cups, which is very retro.

This time, what they want to study is the funeral tradition. This is a big event in the local area. The funeral ceremony is very complicated and can last for 49 days.

Starting from this point, the players began to talk quietly, and listened to the rules of collecting corpses and guarding the spirit for a long time, and the players who paid attention did not move the water glass in front of them.

The child next to them looked at them curiously, and then ran over, grinning and trying to grab Su Nanzhi's clothes, but Su Nanzhi avoided it calmly, but the child did not give up and made up his mind to play with her.

Su Nanzhi frowned and dodged again.

They're in someone else's territory, and it's no good to provoke each other, but the kid seems to have gotten into a fight with her.

Lu Yu lowered his eyes and looked over, the child stopped smiling and ran back to the woman.

As they were leaving, the owner asked Su Nanzhi if he could take a picture of them, cameras being a rarity in their village.

Su Nanzhi instantly thought of the two posthumous photos in the wooden building that made people's backs shudder.

Who dares to take random pictures, what if something is photographed.

When she picked up the camera, she just wanted to pretend not to press the shutter, and then she found an excuse to shirk it. Unexpectedly, in the lens of the camera, when the smiling woman and child looked up, their expressions suddenly became gloomy for a moment.

Su Nanzhi froze his fingers in shock, then put down the camera, fiddled with it eagerly for half a minute and said, "Sorry, there seems to be something wrong with our camera."

The woman didn't say anything after hearing this, but watched the player leave with some disappointment.

Everyone discussed going to the village chief's house first, but Liu Penghai, who was at the end of the crowd, kept silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhou Jiang asked, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No," Liu Penghai shook his head vigorously.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had been feeling unwell since last night. He could always hear some strange rustling noises in his ears, but he couldn't find where the noises were coming from. He couldn't sleep well all night.

Might be game related.

As long as he persisted for 10 days, all problems would be gone, and 10 days would pass soon, Liu Penghai comforted himself.

Gao Zhihong looked at the other party's sickly appearance, and continued to walk forward.

The player and his party walked to the side of the village chief's house, and the old building behind it was particularly eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)