Fire Game

no doubt.

Zhou Like, who went out to deliver umbrellas in the rain just now, is definitely not himself.

Or to be more precise, not human at all.

If it wasn't for Ye Xin who proposed to buy some oranges and continued to follow him, the fate would be predictable.

"Ye Xin, thank you."

After reacting, Wang Wang looked at the seemingly lonely young man with extremely sincere eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a real life-saving grace.

"Ye Xin, how did you notice something was wrong?"

After being stunned, Gao Fuwen couldn't help but be curious.

To save others with oneself, if it were me, I am afraid that I would have fallen into a situation of doom.

This is not arrogance.

He dared to guarantee that it wasn't just himself. As long as it wasn't Ye Xin at the time, it might be doomed if it were any one of the players.

After all, who would doubt their teammates for no reason?

"Because Zhou Like is left-handed, he was holding an umbrella with his right hand."

Ye Xin's light-hearted response caught everyone by surprise, and Shen Lu couldn't help but wonder, "That's it?"

Ye Xin nodded.

Everyone in the room looked at each other.

Entering the game, it was the third day, but none of them noticed that Zhou Like was left-handed.

Even though Zhou Like and Ye Xin had a good relationship, Ye Xin discovered this, but who would always observe such details?

Zhou Like himself was a little sluggish. He stared at Ye Xin for a while before swallowing his saliva, looking up at the mountains, and muttering: "Ye Xin, you are really stupid."

Everyone was convinced.

Roy watched the young man silently. At the same time, he asked himself many times in his heart, if he was in that kind of situation, would he be able to find out that something was wrong, but the results were the same.

If it was her and Wang Wang who went to the village chief's house together before, maybe there would be no return.

The level of delicacy of the other party's mind is simply outrageous!

"So, what you saw just now was a ghost?"

Fatty Jin looked a little flustered, and hesitantly said, "How many ghosts are there in this village?"

Fatty Jin's words reminded everyone.

"Yeah, why did another ghost appear?"

Shen Lu was surprised: "Could it be that there are more than that Hu Die among the resentful spirits in this village?"

"Is it possible that the me just now was Hu Die in disguise?"

Zhou Like guessed.

"Probably not."

Shen Zhenggang shook his head.

"Why?"

Zhou Like looked over in confusion.

Shen Zhenggang said in a deep voice, "Since Hu Die showed up directly in front of Ye Xin before, why bother to disguise this time."

Zhou Like frowned, thinking that this reason was not convincing, it was just the other party's subjective guess and personal feeling.

Ye Xin made no comment.

If Shen Zhenggang's analysis was just based on an intuition, then after the incident of sending the umbrella just now, he was almost certain that there was definitely more than one ghost in this village.

The "Zhou Like" he saw just now was definitely not Hu Die.

Speaking of which, he was unlucky enough. He didn't have much feeling in the novice book, but this time he entered the game and the power of luck D began to show gradually.

The ghost appeared several times, but almost all of them were touched by him.

"No matter how many ghosts there are in the village, everyone must be careful next time. This time, the Specter ghosts are very powerful and will disguise themselves. You must be vigilant."

Wang Wang, who escaped from death, solemnly reminded everyone.

Several people nodded in unison.

At night, the rain stopped a little.

Perhaps because of the rain, Ying'er didn't come to deliver meals, and the tour group could only eat the dry food they brought.

Zhou Like rummaged through his bag and found everything, and then he remembered that he gave all the only bags of compressed biscuits to others.

"Ye Xin, do you have anything to eat?"

Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner.

All his rations were taken away by Ye Xin before, so at this time he could only find Ye Xin.

But how could he know that Ye Xin was purely the owner of a white wolf with empty gloves, and his bag was cleaner than him, so how could he get something to fill his stomach.

"Damn it, you won't have nothing to eat, will you? Have you eaten all of my two bags of biscuits?"

Ye Xin didn't go to see him.

Zhou Like's mouth twitched.

"give."

Fortunately, my teammates are more loyal.

Gao Fuwen, whose luck was A, generously threw over two cans to prevent them from starving.

"I don't know if that ghost has read "The Back". If you have read it, little brother, you will be in danger."

Fatty Jin, who was leaning against the door, was nibbling on chocolate, and stared at Ye Xin with thiefly small eyes.

It's not like he's never seen someone who made fun of dead people. After all, people in some places scolded the streets, and the exit was to greet their ancestors or something.

But it was indeed the first time I met someone who made fun of a ghost.

"It's not that everyone has gone through nine years of compulsory education. This village is isolated from the world and has basically never read any books. That ghost must have been from this village before he died. How could he understand it?"

Zhou Like was broad-minded and didn't mind that Ye Xin cheated him of his rations. He returned his grievances with virtue, opened the can, and said with relief, "Ye Xin, don't worry, it's fine."

Shen Lu couldn't help laughing. Even though she knew the situation was not suitable, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then hurriedly covered her mouth.

Roy eats hard beef jerky silently.

What a few weird ones.

"The rain seems to have stopped."

Gao Fuwen, who was also a bit ironic, shook his head and looked outside the house~www.readwn.com~ At this moment, several shadows suddenly entered the yard and quickly approached the house.

The tour group couldn't help but feel wary.

As the distance got closer, I found out that it was a few villagers.

After entering the house, a few villagers carried away the corpse on the ground without saying a word.

"What are you doing?!"

Gerou hurriedly stopped him.

"It was the village chief who asked us to come here."

One of the village chiefs had a bad tone and stared at the tour group with a frown: "Aren't you looking for the village chief to dispose of the corpse?"

"It's the village head we're looking for."

Wang Wang asked, "But isn't it cremated here?"

"Cremation here? What if there is a fire? Are you responsible?"

The village name's expression was cold and hard, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense. "You don't need to worry about the rest. Just go to the village chief's house tomorrow to get the ashes."

Gerou was at a loss.

"Have you thought about it? If you don't let us carry it away, you can handle it yourself."

These villagers seem to be very anxious and extremely impatient.

"Okay, let them carry it away. It's not the same where it burns."

Fatty Jin pinched his nose, as if he had already smelled the stench.

"Miss Ge..."

Wang Wang looked at Gerou,

"You carry it away."

Ge Rou's voice trembled slightly. Although she was reluctant, she didn't want to affect everyone because of herself.

"Take it away." Several villagers moved quickly and quickly lifted the corpse to leave.

Ge Rou followed to the door, watching dumbfoundedly, watching them disappear into the night.

Shen Lu walked over, put her arms around her shoulders, and gave her silent comfort.

Fatty Jin put down his hand and exhaled deeply in relief.

"I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight."