prisoner in the door

The fire was burning brightly, dispelling the coldness all over Mo Zhenzhen's body.

After exiting the courtyard of the ancestral hall, Mo Zhenzhen looked at the seemingly peaceful village again, as if the village was also covered in a touch of orange.

Hearing the old man's cry, Mo Zhenzhen just wanted to find a place to sit down.

But before she could sit down, a cold whimper came, and the old man's cry suddenly stopped.

Mo Zhenzhen turned around and saw a man crawling out of the fire with his eyes, ears, mouth and nose sealed (sewn or blocked). The man's body was freed from the fire, and there were no traces of the flames on his body. He was not people.

This man is quite miserable. Not only are his facial features sealed, but his legs and hands also appear distorted, and they should be broken.

The old man stopped crying now, and crawled towards the corner. At that time, the man seemed to be able to feel something, and ran towards the old man's direction using his hands and feet, which scared the old man and screamed. .

Then a second one crawled out of the fire, and a third one... countless people whose eyes, ears, mouths and noses were sealed, and their hands and feet were either cut off or damaged.

These were all ghosts, and they were both men and women whimpering. It didn't take long for the village to be covered with a layer of mist, giving it a vaguely ghostly appearance.

How many people died?
Mo Zhenzhen stood outside the courtyard of the ancestral hall and watched. These ghosts scared the old man to death and crawled outside. Some of them wanted to grab Mo Zhenzhen, but they couldn't touch Mo Zhenzhen. A few tried. I gave up after a few times (the key point is that Mo Zhenzhen is not afraid of them).

At this time, someone in the village finally saw the fire here, and the dead Hui Ye couldn't care less. They all ran over to put out the fire, and then they were frightened by the ghosts crawling like spiders all over the ground and ran back.

Mo Zhenzhen stood and watched from a distance, watching the villagers flee and the ghosts chasing after them all over the ground.

Then after a while, some villagers came back, this time with sharp weapons in their hands.

There are hoes and shovels, kitchen knives and long knives. The expressions of the villagers are more fierce than the others, and they are not afraid at all when facing the weird ghosts.

They rushed up screaming, some yelling and cursing, and they were particularly brave and fought with these ghosts.

From these shouts and curses, Mo Zhenzhen understood what these ghosts crawling all over the ground were.

These ghosts are all 'fellow villagers' who have returned from outside. If nothing else, they should be batches of players who have not left and failed their missions.

Although these ghosts are full of resentment, in fact, their facial features have been sealed, and their hands and feet have been interrupted or chopped off. Even if they turn into ghosts, they are still a group of ghosts with little fighting power. Facing the attacks of these courageous villagers, even if they are powerful The grievances cannot cause actual harm to the villagers.

The whimpering ghost cry became louder and louder, Mo Zhenzhen thought about it and rushed forward.

Mo Zhenzhen killed someone, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground and on the whimpering ghosts, making them whimper one after another.

The body fell down and was pressed down layer by layer by those ghosts and monsters. Mo Zhenzhen looked at the villagers again, and they looked at her with fear in their eyes.

Mo Zhenzhen was not in a hurry. She shook off the blood on her hairpin and asked calmly.

"Are you offering sacrifices? What are you asking for?"

The villagers didn't reply, and Mo Zhenzhen didn't need their reply and kept talking to herself.

"Same cause of death, so many dead, visually the oldest among you is only in his 40s, most of them are young people... The village is so poor, why didn't you go out to work? Stay in the village to kill people... You have gained a life span ?" The expressions of the villagers became even more horrified, and Mo Zhenzhen knew that she had guessed correctly.

A group of the same victims, this is the same sacrificial ritual.

The plot structure in the dungeon is actually easy to understand, as long as you think of people as particularly bad.

Mo Zhenzhen saw Li Youyou and Zhang Xiaoguang in her peripheral vision.

They didn't know how much they heard while hiding in the corner. Seeing Mo Zhenzhen confronting the villagers, they didn't come forward and even shrunk themselves even smaller.

Mo Zhenzhen just sighed.

"This kind of ceremony must be accompanied by some rules. For example, it must be a person from your village or a descendant... But I am not. I have not recognized that I am a person from your village, and I have not been recognized by the dying clan members." So Mo Mo Zhenzhen is safe, all she needs to guard against are the 'living' villagers.

But even though she said it so clearly, the two players still didn't show up.

In fact, Mo Zhenzhen didn't need their presence or even help. Mo Zhenzhen was completely able to control the current situation.

She said this just because she wanted to try out an existence like a player.

The result of trying it is: low intelligence, not enough courage, and no outstanding combat ability.

Gee.

Mo Zhenzhen has only met a few players, and there is not much reference basis, but she has no hope for 'low-level' players.

The villagers turned around and ran away under Mo Zhenzhen's pressure. They were afraid of death, extremely afraid of death. Otherwise, they would not have been able to do this. They sealed the features of the sacrificed person and damaged his hands and feet. This is actually a kind of cowardice. This is because they are afraid deep down in their hearts that the people they persecute will come back to them after they die.

They can strike hard at those who are weaker than them, but they are only afraid of people like Mo Zhenzhen who can really hurt their lives.

An 'E' grade book, it really isn't that difficult (Mo Zhenzhen thought in her mind).

Similar to the existence of this sacrifice model, the Evil God Academy once taught an effective, simple and fast method.

That is to sacrifice the person who performed the sacrifice.

No matter what benefits this person or this group of sacrificers got from the 'god', they themselves are lambs raised by the 'god'. They have been marked by the 'god' and can be eaten at any time. fallen livestock.

Don't make a 'deal' with 'God'. When the 'deal' is reached, only 'God' will be the beneficiary.

However, there is an exception to this, and that is to slaughter the 'lamb' of the 'god' to please the 'god'. This can achieve a closed loop of cause and effect, and the implementer can make a wish that does not affect himself.

(While taking this class, Mo Zhenzhen actually kept complaining in her heart, because she felt that this class was a bit like brainwashing them, telling them that the evil god did not give them power because it was not bad for them, in order not to be influenced by the evil god) As a food reserve, they should give it selflessly... This is particularly outrageous. Anyway, Mo Zhenzhen's values ​​would not agree with it.)
But now when it comes to practice, Mo Zhenzhen has to sigh - what is taught in school is all practical information.