Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Under the night sky.

This village in the mountains only has black and white colors, just like an ink painting.

However, there was a flash of enchanting red in the center of the village.

The view is zoomed in.

In the burial temple next to the old locust tree, there are lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere, and they are covered with big red flower knots that represent happiness.

There are rows of flowing water mats under the old locust tree at the entrance of the temple.

The banquet was filled with villagers who had come to the banquet.

At this time, the sound of suona sounded.

The suona was low-pitched at first, but its sound gradually became louder, merging with the sound of drums and the sound of channeling, resounding throughout the sky.

Tao Mengyan walked into the banquet wearing a red wedding dress made of paper.

She looked left and right, her beautiful cat-like eyes full of fear.

Suddenly someone approaches.

This is a skinny old man who looks a bit like a deer-headed rat.

You must be Meng Yan from the Tao family. You have finally returned to the village... Go inside quickly, everyone is waiting for you.

Who are you, old man? Stay away from me!

Tao Mengyan felt disgusted in her heart and couldn't help but open her mouth to retaliate.

Her character has always been straightforward.

Therefore, her best friends affectionately call her Tao Naudun.

The old man was not angry, but had a strange smile on his face.

Mengyan, today is the day you become a paper bride. This is your blessing.

In the future, when I serve beside Zun Zun, I must ask him to protect Zangling Village.

Well, look, everyone is waiting for you to go to the church.

Look in the direction of the old man's finger.

The door of the burial temple is wide open.

A black shelf stood in the square behind the door, and firewood stained with gasoline was piled under the wooden shelf.

This is a wedding hall, and that is clearly a cremation site!

Tao Mengyan quickly retreated.

But at this moment, the guests around him suddenly turned into paper figures, and they surrounded him as if they were alive.

The time has come! Invite the paper bride to the palace to get married!

Extremely frightened!

Tao Mengyan felt that her mind went blank and she couldn't move at all.

At this time, a voice came from behind.

Don't be afraid, I'm here and I won't let you get hurt.

The voice sounded quite familiar.

Immediately she felt a strong arm hugging her behind her.

The man was wearing armor that would have been worn by generals in ancient times, and he was holding a ghost-headed sword that shone with cold light.

The man stretched out his hands to protect him behind his back.

He tilted his head slightly and said in a loud and powerful voice: Although I am an actor, I am willing to be a real general for you.

For some reason, a voice rose in my heart.

Shaoping.

Didi, didi, didi...

The ringtone of the cell phone awoke Tao Mengyan from her sleep.

She leaned on the bus.

My mind was a little confused from waking up from a deep sleep.

I always have the same strange dream over and over again - wearing a wedding dress made of paper and being tied to a wooden frame in front of the Zangzun Temple in Zangling Village.

As she grew older, the same dreams became more and more frequent, and even affected her mental state.

So Tao Mengyan decided to go to Zangling Village to find the answer.

But today, this dream has changed.

paper as guest

cremation scene

And that man named Liang Shaoping.

Just when I was thinking wildly, the bus stopped suddenly.

The driver said in unstandardized Mandarin: Zangling Village has arrived.

Tao Mengyan walked off the bus holding her own salute.

Look far away.

Under the setting sun, Zangling Village in the mountains is remote and desolate, without any life.

Just like in a dream.

Dad, everything is almost ready. I also tricked the Tao family girl into the house and locked her up. Scar-faced Niu Lewu said.

Very good, how are the preparations at Lao Miao Zhu's place? the old village chief asked, squinting his eyes.

Uncle Tu invited the villagers to arrange sacrifices a day in advance, and they are all ready now.

Where are the villagers?

All hallucinogens were used.

Where are the spectators of the sacrifice?

For Zangling Village, the burial ceremony is a very sacred matter, and only a very small number of villagers are qualified to watch the ceremony.

Most of the villagers could only wait outside the Zun Zun Temple.

During the question and answer period, General Niu Le reported on the key matters of the sacrifice.

After saying this, he said hesitantly: Dad, Tu Jiaojiao is Uncle Tu's daughter. Can she also attend the ceremony?

Um.

The old village chief nodded noncommittally, pointed to the hunting knife hanging on the wall and said, By the way, you take the villagers and capture all the foreigners who have come recently, as our gift to the buried king.

okay.

Niu Lewu grabbed the hunting knife, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

[The third act has been triggered. 】

[Act III: Living Sacrifice. 】

[Requirement: Successfully escape from Zangling Village before dawn. 】

finally come.

The handsome uncle suddenly sat up from the bed.

Knowing the truth about the sacrifice in advance, he had predicted the development of the plot, so he was prepared in advance.

And what he got was not a death script.

As long as you escape the pursuit of the villagers, you can survive.

Put your backpack behind your back and create the illusion of jumping out of a window in your house.

at this time--

Ta-ta!

Ta-ta-ta!

There were heavy footsteps outside the house.

Damn, why did it come so fast?

The handsome uncle felt nervous and stared at the door.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, there were no less than five people standing at the door, and they started banging on the door without any explanation.

Boom, boom, boom!

The knocking on the door intensified.

The guy outside became impatient and began to slap, kick, and then hit him quickly!

Fortunately, the handsome uncle had already moved heavy objects to block the door, otherwise the villagers would have broken in.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for these people to hit the door, the handsome uncle turned around and came to the back room, planning to hide on the beams and wait for an opportunity to escape according to the original plan.

As soon as he hid on the beam, he heard a breaking sound from outside.

Taking a peek, a shadow puppet ghost soldier suddenly appeared among the villagers. It was this shadow puppet ghost soldier who violently destroyed the door and allowed the villagers to break in.

Ran?

You can't run away. There is only one road away from the village, and there are other people guarding it.

Okay, let's go catch the other strangers first.

The handsome uncle looked at these villagers with his peripheral vision.

He wasn't relieved until the villagers left.

I don't know how Anna is, but with her skills, she should be fine.

The village was in complete chaos.

The fierce-looking villagers searched the village for foreigners.

Innocent 'outsiders' were picked up by the villagers who were completely obsessed and driven to the burial temple to be used as 'dowry gifts'.

The actors who were lucky enough to escape capture took advantage of the darkness and fled to the entrance of the village.

There is a handsome uncle mixed in here.

About seven or eight people gathered together.

They thought they could escape through here.

But they were wrong.

The only entrance and exit was crowded with people.

Groups of shadow puppet soldiers staggered forward, looking like messengers of death reaping life under the cold moonlight.

The survivors whispered.

Damn it! Do you want to escape over the mountain?

It's no use. The theater has already begun to intervene. The surrounding village is blocked by some kind of force. We can only leave from here.

Then what should we do, wait to die?

have no idea

Hearing this, the handsome uncle felt despair in his heart.