Infinite spooky game

Chapter 35 Carnivorous ([-]) Casualties

A cock crows loudly in the sky, and the east turns white.

Qi Si got up from the bed, took a few quick steps and pushed the door out.

His eyes fell on the people who fell to the ground in the middle of the courtyard.

This unlucky man was the skinny man who lived in the same room as the tattooed woman. Qisi remembered that his name was "Lu Keliang."But the name is no longer important at this time.

Qisi stepped forward, squatted down next to the man, stretched out his hand to sniff, and as expected, he felt something cold.

People have been dead for a long time.

He used his feet to push the man's body into a flat lying position, and looked down to see the muddy muzzle and exaggeratedly bulging belly. He could almost tell with the naked eye that the man either choked to death or strangled to death. of.

It seems that as long as the player does not eat the divine meat in time, he will be haunted, and under the control of the weird game, he will forcefully eat a lot of things that should not be eaten until he dies.

This way of death was so ugly that Qiss instantly became determined to survive this instance.

He subconsciously touched the divine flesh wrapped in cloth in his arms.

It takes a whole piece of divine meat to survive a hunger. Yesterday Su Po gave the player a total of 11 Yuan divine meat.

Every time someone takes an extra piece of divine meat, it means that one person will die miserably from starvation.

Thinking of this, Qi Si conveniently hid the cloth bag deep in his pocket.He didn't feel guilty at all, but he didn't want to be caught by others, making use of it, and carrying out moral kidnapping.

There was a "squeak" from the direction of the entrance of the house, and the wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

Qi Si quickly pulled out his hand in his pocket, and responded with a compassionate expression, his brows and eyes were stained with the sorrow of a dead rabbit and a fox.

"What's going on?" Yang Yundong came in from the door, saw the corpse on the ground at a glance, and frowned, "What happened last night?"

Allen came in after him, and almost jumped up when he saw the man's body: "Fuck! It's so exciting to die on the first night?"

The two of them left Grandma Su's house last night and explored the village in the dark. They didn't return all night, so they didn't know what happened at night.

Qi Si suppressed the corner of his mouth, and briefly described what he saw and heard in a painful tone, of course he did not forget to highlight the role of the tattooed woman in it.

After Yang Yundong finished listening, his face was so dark that water could drip down. He subconsciously touched his pocket, but of course, he found nothing.

He hung his rough hands by his side and asked again, "Is everyone else okay?"

Most likely not at all.Qi Si replied in his heart, but lowered his eyes and remained silent.

At this moment, other players also woke up one after another, opening the doors and entering the courtyard.

Zhu Ling and Zhou Yilin came out first.

The moment Zhou Yilin saw the corpse, her face turned pale and she almost screamed.Fortunately, Zhu Ling remained calm and stood in front of her in time, speaking softly to comfort her.

Zhang Licai and Zhao Feng followed closely behind. After all, they were players who had cleared the dungeon once. Although they also looked ugly, they did not lose their composure too much.

Zhao Feng obviously didn't sleep well, his eye sockets were sunken in dark circles, giving the impression of a ghost.

Seeing Yang Yundong, he took a step forward and said, "Brother Yang, after you left yesterday, I went to find that little ghost, and it said it doesn't eat god meat..."

At this point, he gritted his teeth and said, "Where do you think I can find other meat for it?"

Yang Yundong's face was exhausted from a sleepless night. He waved his hand and said, "There is still a whole day, and things will come one by one."

Zhao Feng was a little annoyed when he heard the words, but after seeing the other players' winks, he finally stopped talking embarrassingly.

At this moment, the tattooed woman also came out of the room.

Sensing that everyone's eyes were on her, she was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood the joint.

She spit mucus on the ground, pointed at the man's body bitterly and said: "This bastard, he didn't take the god meat, so he missed my old lady's share, and my old lady is not easy to mess with..."

When Qi Si heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

He clearly remembered that yesterday evening, the skinny man had obviously taken the sacred meat, but the tattooed woman was shouting "bad luck" and refused to touch the remaining meat on the table.

As for the current situation, there is a high probability that the skinny man has never beaten the tattooed woman and was robbed of his flesh.

Keith had no intention of speaking out.

Death means losing the right to seek justice from this world, and at the same time being given the obligation to let others arrange and smear.

He is well aware of this and uses it as one of the reasons for "not dying".Of course, he soon discovered that he didn't seem to care much about others' opinions, and that he would be clean after death.

The tattooed girl continued to curse for a long time, until Yang Yundong reprimanded "Shut up" before she could barely stop scolding the deceased, and stood with her arms crossed and her face up.

"Wu Heng and Zhu Dafu didn't come out." Yang Yundong said.

He went straight to the last closed door and slapped it twice with the palm of his hand. He didn't hear a response, so he raised his foot and kicked the door open.

Inside the door, two figures twisted and fell to the ground, showing the expected ending.

Wu Heng, that is, the young man wearing glasses, had been out of breath for a long time, his cracked glasses were hanging crookedly on his face, and there were still bits of sawdust on the corners of his mouth.

Qi Si noticed that the bedposts and table legs in the room had uneven nicks, most likely he gnawed them out.

On the floor near the door, the gray-haired Zhu Dafu was still breathing.

Seeing Yang Yundong, the eyes of this old man in a blue shirt who had never had any sense of presence lit up. He reached out and grabbed the former's ankle, struggling to spit out vague words: "Comrade...comrade..."

Yang Yundong was startled for a moment, then his expression became solemn.He squatted down and put his ear to Zhu Dafu's lips.

"Help me...tell my daughter...she lives..."

The subsequent syllables were submerged in the sound of "hoho" of exhalation, and Zhu Dafu finally failed to say what he wanted to explain and the address of his daughter.He lost strength in his hand and fell to the ground, his cloudy eyes stared at the ceiling, his pupils slowly dilated.

This was an unsurprising ending. It was already a great luck for such a mediocre him to survive the first game.Luck doesn't always favor the same person.

Of course, he might still have some luck left, which would allow him to be pleasantly surprised to find that he did not die immediately after the dungeon was released, and that he still had some time to leave his last words.As for whether to choose to call or rush to the daughter's address unrealistically, it is unknown.

Out of the consideration of early death and early rebirth, Qi Si was sincerely happy for him, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could only lower his head and raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

No one mentioned anything related to the god-level NPC. I don't know if they haven't encountered it, or they have a zero-sum game mentality and don't plan to share information with others.

In the dead silence, Yang Yundong reached out and closed Zhu Dafu's eyes with an unpredictable expression.Maybe he was used to seeing death, or maybe he didn't want to express too much in public, so he squatted quietly in front of the corpse, as if silently mourning or observing.

After a while, Yang Yundong straightened up slowly, and looked back at the people behind him: "You have also seen that three people died on the first day. If we don't decipher the world view in advance, we will stay here for four full days."

Having said this, players naturally know the pros and cons.

The number of guaranteed deaths is unknown, and no one can be sure that he is one of the few lucky ones who survived.If you want to ensure your own survival as much as possible, the only way is to actively collect clues and decipher the world view.

"Last night, Allen and I went to investigate the village. The places marked on the map were covered by fog. We tried to walk there, but we returned to the same place. It seems that these places need us to explore during the day."

Yang Yundong's eyes looked at one place wearily, and he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket. It was a map torn from a travel brochure, and there was something marked on it with black pen, which should be added later.

"Later we turned around in areas where there was no fog, mainly on the west side of the village. We saw a lot of villagers working there. Most of the time, they behaved no differently from ordinary people. When they saw us, they all surrounded us. We wanted meat, so we pretended to agree to get away."

After Yang Yundong finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Feng: "Alan, I, and you are facing the same dilemma now. There is no way to solve it for the time being. We can only put it aside for a while and think of a solution based on subsequent exploration."

This undoubtedly explains why he told Zhao Feng earlier, "Everything comes one by one".

Zhao Feng was obviously still dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice: "I have to find meat for that brat today, what if I can't find it?... You guys won't want to do it today..."

Yang Yundong took a deep look at him, ignored him, turned around and left.Allen glanced at the haggard and slovenly man, and followed behind Yang Yundong without paying attention.

This young white man didn't know what he had gone through. In just one night, he obeyed Yang Yundong's words and respected him extremely.

Qi Si hid himself in a corner, narrowed his eyes to see the expressions of all the players, and saw the cruelty in Zhao Feng's eyes as he wished.

He smiled to himself, took half a step forward without any trace, and pulled off the latter's sleeve.

Zhao Feng was upset at first, felt being pulled a little by someone, so he turned his head immediately, wanting to swear a few words.

But he saw the young man behind him smiling brightly and silently gestured to him: "I know where the meat is."

Even an old player like Yang Yundong can't do anything about it. What can this kid who has been silent since entering the dungeon do?
Zhao Feng was a little unconvinced.

But what the young man said in a low voice suddenly made him realize: "Humans are also animals, and human flesh is also meat..."

Yes, human flesh is also flesh, and now there are three piles of flesh lying on the ground...

Zhao Feng clenched his fists and raised his head suddenly, but the young man had already looked away and looked into the distance, with a peaceful and harmless smile on his lips.

It was as if the blood-soaked words just now were not spoken from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)