Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 96 Conferring Gods in Horror Games (16)

The small bungalow on the left is locked, and there is heavy dust on the lock and the door. It seems that no one has opened it for a long time.

The iron lock was stained with rust, and the keyhole was blocked by iron oxide.

Shen Mochi fiddled with the iron lock twice, then turned to Duan Changwen and said, "I can't open it, should I break it?"

Duan Changwen didn't speak, took the lock from Shen Mochi's hand, pulled it lightly, and the lock snapped off.

Shen Mochi looked at Duan Changwen's calm expression with wide eyes, not too surprised, but still admiring.

With a "creak", the heavy door was pushed open, and the rancid smell that was originally concealed under the incense came rushing in.

In the house, candles were lit like the next door, and there was a sacrificial table. Under the table, the whole room was full of white bones, some of which were still clinging to flesh and blood, as if they had just been gnawed out, making one's scalp numb.

On the right is Huang Daxian, and on the left are hundreds of human bones for worship.

Get off the bus and the game has already started.

"Sister..." Shen Mochi shuddered, his lips moved as he wanted to say something, when Duan Changwen took out a black lighter.

"Crack-"

The lighter was pressed, the flame ignited, and was thrown into the bone, and the oil-soaked bone ignited a raging fire with a "hula".

Seeing the flames engulfing all the bones, Duan Changwen didn't leave immediately. She took off the watch she had been wearing all the time, glanced at the time, and threw it into the flames without hesitation.

"It's game over."

"Did sister find a way to leave here and find a hotel?" Shen Mochi pricked up his ears and asked curiously.

Duan Changwen didn't answer, patted the young man on the shoulder, and walked out of the house: "Let's go to that cave."

"Cave? What are you going to do in that cave?" Shen Mochi trotted two steps to keep up.

"End Game."

The sky has completely darkened.

After the heavy rain, the moon in the sky was big and round, and its full light fell on the ground, illuminating the bloodstains that could not be washed away by the rain.

The road up the mountain is full of messy footprints, with dark brown blood dripping deep and shallow.

In the footprints of about [-] centimeters, there are occasional small plum blossom pads.

When walking on this road during the day, there were not so many footprints, and there was no shocking blood in front of my eyes.

Sensing the solemnity of the atmosphere, Shen Mochi tightly grasped the dagger given by Duan Changwen.

The two walked along the mountain road for more than ten minutes before they heard heavy breathing in the silent night.

Duan Changwen's senses were keen, and he immediately stopped and approached a messy grass.

The fur grass was pushed aside, revealing a man without half of his face, it was Qian Future whose face had been stripped off on the wooden platform.

He was leaning against a slender cypress tree, surrounded by chaotic grass, and beside him lay a corpse that had been gnawed beyond recognition by something. Compared with the corpse, he was not much better, and he breathed out more than he took in.

Seeing Duan Changwen, Qian Future's eyes lit up, as if a weight was stuck in his throat, and he said angrily, "Help me, save me...beauty, save me...I know where they went..."

"Where did they go?" Duan Changwen asked.

Before a person dies, the desire to survive will make his brain bright.

"You...save me first, I'll take you there, save me..."

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it." Duan Changwen withdrew his gaze and left without hesitation.

"I said! I said! Don't go! Don't leave me here alone!" Seeing that Duan Changwen was leaving, Qian Future remembered that his voice was thick.

However, Duan Changwen didn't stop.

The reason why I went to check it was that I thought it was a good one, but it was all like that, there was no way to save it, and it would be a burden to save it.

"Please, don't go! Help me! I don't want to die!"

"Please! Please! Help me! Help me!"

Qian Future's shrill cry was more permeating in this forest than the cold darkness.

Shen Mochi couldn't bear it, looked back, and saw Qian Future crawled out of the grass, his lower body was still in the grass, and his internal organs were dragged far away.

Immortal Da Luo couldn't save him either.

Along the way, the two also saw the corpses of many companions, their limbs were fragmented, and they were extremely miserable.

When the two rushed to the cave, they did not meet an acquaintance.

At that time, the cave was extremely cold like an ice cellar.

Duan Changwen raised his flashlight to shine a light into the cave, and the stone wall on the top was dripping with blood.

She didn't enter the cave right away, but opened her backpack and took out a pitch-black umbrella without haste?
Shen Mochi: "..."

113:"……"

Shen Mochi watched Duan Changwen open the umbrella with question marks on his face, and pulled him into the cave with the umbrella on his face.

despair.

despair!
despair--

The blood fell on the umbrella surface, and then slid along the umbrella to the mud under the feet.

Sticky, stench... blood covered the entire umbrella in the blink of an eye.

And in the aisle in the cave, rotten and blackened corpses would be encountered from time to time.

The clothes on their bodies were torn and tattered, the skin in many places was eroded, and some places were intact, as if they had been deliberately chewed up by something.

The corpses of the old passengers on the ground were fresh, white and tender, scattered all over the place, and it was hard to tell which part it was.

The further you go in, the more bones there are on the ground. At the end where there is no place to go, you have to step on the bones to move forward.

Looking at the maggots and poisonous insects on the bones, Shen Mochi roared in his heart, wishing he could jump on Duan Changwen.

It's just that he didn't dare.

The bones were piled up like a hill, and several tall wooden stakes were nailed deep in the center, and several corpses were tied to the wooden stakes like they were running through.

The freshest corpse among them was the young man who was dragged in by the white old woman during the day.

The young man's body was hung on the highest point, his abdomen was torn open, and his internal organs were missing, but the rest of the body was still intact.

What kind of hell on earth is this!
Shen Mochi thought that Duan Changwen would leave here immediately, but saw her sizing up the surrounding stone walls.

There are weird pictures chiseled on the stone walls, including foxes, snakes, and mice, but most of them are related to humans.

Shen Mochi couldn't understand, so 113 explained it to him.

The murals engrave the history of Huangcun, from the worship of the fox fairy (fox), the white fairy (hedgehog), the willow fairy (snake), the gray fairy (mouse) to the process of believing in the yellow fairy (weasel).

There is still an exit to this cave, just under Huang Xian's portrait, just like this game, everything has been reminded a long time ago.

Under the mural, there is a small protrusion. When you press it hard, the stone slab will sink, and a half-meter-high passage will appear.

Duan Changwen and the others drilled out along the stone cave, outside was a sunny forest, and there was a magnificent hotel in the forest.

As soon as the two stood up straight, the mobile phone kept popping up messages.

Shen Mochi hastily took out his phone, swiped open the screen, forked off the advertisement push, and was shocked to find that it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon on August NO.17.

This was the time when they had just boarded the bus and entered Huangmei Valley, and it has only been more than two hours now.

That is, one day in Huangcun, one hour outside, and two days outside Huangcun is 48 days.

If they knew it was 48 days, they could take their time looking for Lianghong Hotel!
Shen Mochi was so shocked that he couldn't recover, knowing that Duan Changwen was walking towards the hotel with his collar in his hand.

In a daze, Shen Mochi thought of Duan Changwen who always looked at his watch in Huangcun——

Did she already know this?

(End of this chapter)