Thriller Hunting Program

What kind of jade is the thousand-year-old jade, and how to find it, everyone does not know, but they have indeed crossed into a barren village now.

A wordless stone tablet stands on the long and desolate dirt road, and the entrance to the village is sealed by a transparent and fluctuating barrier, only allowing entry but not exit.

With dust rising from all sides and depression everywhere, this village is really dilapidated, like a historic site, no one lives there for a long time.

Before the [Ancient Town] theme was successfully cleared, the system gave two reward items, which are currently in Xu Xiao's hands.

One of them is a lightning charm; the other is a black metal disc with a shuttle-shaped pointer, narrow at both ends and wide in the middle, similar to a compass, but not a compass.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped into this land, the pointer, which was originally quiet, began to turn frantically.

Wu Shijiu was startled: "What's the matter, what the hell?"

"Maybe it's a hell." Xu Xiao said slowly, "I suspect this is a Feng Shui detector, and I will alert the player if there is an abnormality."

"So there is something unusual in this village?"

Xu Xiao raised a hand, like a real estate sales introduction, and explained to everyone kindly and patiently.

"Look, the terrain of this village is shady, and there are ancient locust trees planted around the house. The road in front of the house is in the shape of a reverse bow, which belongs to the classic terrain of locking the yin and closing the evil. In addition, the fields are barren and the pond water is dry, and the yang qi has become extremely weak. A killing formation is formed."

Wu Shijiu seemed to understand what she didn't understand, but as the master of praise in the team, she was bound to take on the role of praise.

"Brother Xu, you must be too knowledgeable!"

"Thank you." Xu Xiao smiled, "But I know, you didn't understand."

"...Actually, I'm mainly curious, what is the killing formation terrain?"

"Idiot, it's said that the yin is locked and the evil is closed. Of course, it is a deadly terrain that can easily attract evil spirits." Lu Ling treated the mentally retarded children with a speechless expression, "In other words, it is the terrain where whoever comes and who dies."

Wu Shijiu suddenly realized: "So that's the case, then why are you still not dead?"

"?"

"Ah... this place is really unlucky." Guanyue Ayako stroked her heart, "The magnetic field is very bad, I'm having trouble breathing."

Although she is a professional, she usually relies on her sixth sense to navigate the rivers and lakes, and her analysis of problems is also subjective and mixed with too many personal feelings.

This probably has something to do with the imperfect Chinese learning.

Wu Shijiu asked curiously, "Is it difficult to breathe? Why don't I?"

"It may be that you are very close to Mr. Chang and have sufficient yang energy." Guanyue Lingzi silently moved a few steps beside Chang Su, "I was born at a bad time, my physique is special, and my yang qi is not enough. Enter the supernatural system."

As the old saying goes, the eight-character yin is heavy.

"What about you, Sister Orange, are you all right?"

"It's alright." Ling Chengmu took two deep breaths and said calmly, "It's just a little hypoxia."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ce, who had gone around the village before, came back, and Wen Yan stood a little closer to her.

Ling Chengmu glanced at him sideways: "What did you find?"

"A wall."

"wall?"

"Yes, if I guessed correctly, we need to dismantle that wall before we can get clues to the thousand-year-old jade."

Before Ling Chengmu could answer, Chang Su had already started to roll up his sleeves: "Then tear it down... tear it down, I'll tear it down. I demolished it when I was in Violence Street... in the neighborhood."

"You can't just take it apart."

"what?"

Qin Ce said in a deep voice: "That wall is very evil, and there are obviously evil spirits sealed inside. I just saw it, and I haven't approached it yet."

"Then let's... go have a look together?"

After everyone discussed it properly, Qin Ce led the way and went to the depths of the deserted village collectively.

On the ancient locust tree with a rugged trunk, every branch is twisted into a strange shape, and the pinnate compound leaves rustle in the wind, as if someone is whispering.

In the flying dust, they finally saw the wall Qin Ce said.

How does that feel? It's hard to describe the specifics. In short, the moment they set foot in this area, they knew that they were stepping on dried blood under their feet, and the breath ahead was full of despair.

When the bluestone brick wall, the only way to go behind the village, suddenly came into view, they all saw a scene that couldn't be more terrifying.

Hundreds of dead souls sealed in the wall are struggling and roaring in the dim light, with distorted faces, empty eyes full of blood, and bones with rotting flesh...

The dead souls beat the void to escape, but in vain, they could only be trapped in this space forever.

It's a wall of life and death.

I have to admit that this time even Chang Su felt a little stagnant in his breathing.

"What's the... what's the point of this wall?"

"I understand a little bit." Guanyue Lingzi gestured nervously with her hand, "The space of the killing formation that seals the dead is very hostile and resentful, and it is easy to evoke the most painful memories of people, unless the will is very strong to pass, otherwise will be dragged into the abyss."

But to destroy the wall, someone has to get close to it.

In all fairness, people are not afraid of danger, they are more worried that their will is not so firm.

After all, people have weaknesses.

After a long while, Qin Ce said, "I'll try it."

"Forget it." Ling Chengmu stopped him, "I don't think your will is particularly firm. The last time Nie Jing Hell was the best example."

"...Someone has to go."

"I'll go." She said without hesitation, "I think I have less troubles than you. Besides, I don't have any extra painful memories, so my success rate is higher."

He retorted decisively: "No one can guarantee what will happen when you go there. How can you think that you have a high success rate?"

"Executive Qin, you are questioning my strength."

"I'm just telling the truth."

"If I say no, I can't. I'm the team captain. Please stop expressing your opinions as a non-staff advisor."

Qin Ce pursed his thin lips tightly, and he looked at her for a moment: "You have made up your mind. If you let me go now, it may be the last chance to kill me. Otherwise, once I change my mind in the future, you will surely die."

Ling Chengmu was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

She leaned closer to him and met his gaze, her charming eyebrows slightly curved.

"Stimulation is useless for me, save it." She said, "Even if I really want to kill you, I have to kill you myself, without any force."

She turned around, took the Lightning Talisman from Xu Xiao's hand, and pushed away Wu Shijiu, who was carefully pulling the corner of her clothes, without turning her head towards the wall of life and death.

When she was within ten meters, if there was a real black gas attacking her face, she instantly disappeared from the sight of her teammates.

The cold attacked from all sides, and the front was a vast darkness like the beginning of chaos, with no light and no way.

Ling Chengmu stood there, feeling as if he had returned to the time when he was blind.

She reached out tentatively, but couldn't touch anything.

The space inside the wall was far from what she had imagined, it was too quiet, unnervingly quiet.

She took a few cautious steps forward, not knowing how far, until she kicked something hard.

She leaned over and groped, and found that it was a set of exquisite solid wood tables and chairs. On the table were computers, pens, ornamental potted plants, porcelain cups, and small dolls...

On the neck of the little doll was a necklace. The pendant of the necklace was cold to the touch and seemed to be carved into the style of letters.

C&C.

She was in a trance when the pendant suddenly disappeared from her palm, replaced by a dense white fog.

The white mist spread out and floated around her, finally forming a shimmering door.

She stepped through the door.

When she was blocked by some invisible force and could no longer move forward, she heard a deafening explosion. For a time, the ground under her feet began to tremble.

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger.

She saw two blurred figures in the distance, facing each other with guns.

She couldn't tell what they looked like, but she could clearly hear their conversation, which echoed for a long time.

- No one can walk out of this door alive, you have failed.

- At least I tried it and I don't regret it.

——Even with his own life?

——Anyway, I have lived enough, and I have the consciousness of death, but I never thought that you and I would come to this point.

- This is my responsibility, I can't protect you.

——Then kill me, and I will fulfill your loyalty and responsibility.

The gunshots sounded, and the white fog dissipated.

The heart-piercing pain quickly spread through Ling Chengmu's body, like a tiny wound cut by a steel needle, gradually covering every inch of her skin, and the blood overflowed until it dyed her coat red.

She raised her head abruptly, and saw that the blood was growing in all directions, and the ferocious faces of countless evil spirits were vaguely emerging in the darkness.

The mournful wailing of the Lonely Ghost and Wild Ghost deeply eroded her eardrums. At such a moment, she hated that her hearing was too sensitive.

It's hard to find the right words to describe her crazy and turbulent emotions at that moment, sadness, anger, or despair.

Don't know where to start.

This is clearly an illusion.

But she suddenly realized that maybe she also had some memories, but she forgot them later.

Forgetting doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and it doesn't mean it wasn't painful.

The blood dripped down the cuffs, and it had already wet the lightning charm she held in the palm of her hand.

A strong sense of exhaustion swept her, she closed her eyes forcefully, and when she opened them again, her eyes were still clear and sharp.

She wiped the blood from her hands, walked forward step by step, and pulled out the blind stick around her waist with her backhand.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't care about the past. She has lived all these years, and the principle she has always followed is not to look back.

Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, she has to find a way.

Evil spirits surrounded her, with their **** faces, they stretched out their white claws, trying to tear her clothes, stagnating her footsteps, and trying to drag her to the depths of the unknown.

Ling Chengmu staggered abruptly, she turned her blind stick and swept across, the blade cut off their arm bones, and then cut off their heads.

In the wall of life and death, evil spirits can attack her, and she can also destroy evil spirits.

As long as she has the ability.

"Amu."

There seemed to be a gentle calling in her ears, a distant echo in the dream. In her memory, no one had ever called her like that.

Ling Chengmu wiped the blade with her sleeve, she raised her eyes fiercely, clenched her teeth and sneered.

"I don't remember anyone calling me Amu, stop lying."

...

The blood-like dark red light in the space suddenly brightened a bit.

"Ling Orange Twilight!"

This time she heard it again, a familiar name.

And she firmly believes that this is not an illusion.

The next second, the evil spirit that was blocking the front like a dark cloud was split from the center by a dark light, like a light that appeared in the dark night, illuminating her sight.

Qin Ce took back the swinging stick, and the blood flowed down his neck and through the collarbone, and finally did not enter the placket of his clothes. It can be seen that he has suffered a lot of crimes to get here.

Yet he was still tall and straight, walking towards her resolutely.

The eyes of the two met, he looked down at her red eyes, sighed for a moment, and his tone was low.

"It seems that your troubles are no less than mine."

"Why did you come in too?"

"I'm an action guy, it's boring to wait outside."

"Want to see if I'm still alive?"

"If you want to understand that, you can."  …

The last part of the road was fought together by the two of them.

Eyes full of blood, the evil spirits retreated.

No matter how long the night is, there will be no despair when someone walks with you.

At the end of the wall of life and death, stood a dark door with piles of corpses piled up.

Qin Ce took the Lightning Talisman from Ling Chengmu's hand and threw it towards the door with his backhand.

The talisman paper was flourishing, and in an instant, the cloudy clouds covered the sun, the thunder and lightning suddenly started, and the rainstorm poured down.

The space was destroyed, the walls collapsed, and the entire deserted village sank below the horizon to the sound of rolling thunder.

The deserted village sank. Whether it was Ling Chengmu and Qin Ce who were inside the wall, or the other five teammates who stayed outside, they all fell into a bottomless abyss.

until it hits solid ground.

Wu Shijiu was picked up by someone by the collar, and that person shook her twice.

"Not dead? Not dead?"

"..." She opened her eyes and punched Lu Ling directly in the face, "You just died."

Lu Ling reacted very quickly, and immediately caught her fist with his backhand: "Don't be ashamed of your fist and embroidered legs."

"Depend on."

Chang Su and Guanyue Ayako also woke up, and they searched everywhere in a panic.

"Yeah, where's the captain? Where are the captain and Mr. Qin?"

"The wall has collapsed, and they won't have any trouble... will something happen?"

"I'll look for it, it must be nearby."

Xu Xiao rubbed the forehead that was accidentally knocked green, and his speech was still very slow, but his footsteps were not slow at all, and he could see that he was in a hurry.

As a result, he soon realized a new problem.

"Where is this and how do I get out?"

...

Ling Chengmu woke up in Qin Ce's arms, and when the space collapsed, he protected her with his body.

She lay there in silence for a long time, and finally called out.

"Qin Ce."

Suspecting that he was injured again, she reached out and touched his neckline, touched his chest again, and touched again...

Qin Ce suddenly grabbed her hand: "Don't touch it."

"...Who the **** wants to touch it, I'm confirming your survival."

"Alive."

"Then tell me, where is this now?"

This question was strange, Qin Ce felt that something was wrong, and a bad premonition struck him.

"It seems to be in a tomb." He asked in a deep voice, "Your eyes..."

"Yes, I can't see it again."

The dog system told her that she would only be late, but never absent.

Fortunately, her mentality has long been calm, and she is used to it. It doesn't matter what she can see or not, she can adapt.

"What do you mean by a tomb? It's in a tomb?"

"Um."

"No wonder it's as cold as an ice cellar."

"Chang Su's suitcase is still there, and the clothes are in it. Let's find them."

"Row."

This tomb should be the tomb of a prince and aristocrat.

The location where he and she are currently located is a relatively spacious hall. The walls and floor are all paved with blue bricks. In front of the hall is enshrined an unidentified evil god, and there are various kinds of gold, silver and precious stones on the table. Taste.

The hall is square, with a doll standing in the east, west, north and south corners, two men and two women, wearing ancient clothes in a bun, their faces painted with silver powder, and their facial features are clear.

Qin Ce saw clearly that it was actually a real person.

In ancient times, the living people were buried, or the tombs of boys, girls and boys were often buried with boiled mercury from the top of the head, and then holes were opened from the body and limbs to accelerate blood loss, so that the mercury flowed all over the body to achieve bactericidal effect, so as to keep the corpse forever. Not rotten.

The cruelty of the method is unimaginable.

There was a tomb door on the east side of the main hall. He was about to go over to inspect it, but as if remembering something, he turned to hold Ling Chengmu's hand and led her in the direction.

"This way."

Ling Chengmu was originally in a trance, but at this moment he was stunned: "I can go by myself."

"Then you're not leaving?"

"...How come I didn't know you were a gangster before? I was thinking about business."

Qin Ce looked at her: "what do you think?"

Ling Chengmu hesitated for a while: "I want to ask you."

"Um?"

"Last time in the Mirror Hell, what did you see?"

Qin Ce didn't expect that she would ask this inexplicably, so she couldn't help being silent.

After a long while, he whispered: "It's not a pleasant thing, maybe it has something to do with my memory."

"Is it painful?"

"It's painful." He gave a rare smile and shook his head again. "But even if it's painful, I still want to piece together the past. It's better than a nightmare every night."

He needs to give himself a clear account.

Now that I can't help myself, if I lose the right to know at the end, what's the point of living in a confused way?

He asked her, "what about you? I thought you were in the wall of life and death and had no weaknesses."

"I didn't expect it, I saw a bunch of messy things."

"Is it painful?"

"Maybe the person I saw was in pain, but this pain was conveyed to me." Ling Chengmu sighed, "It's just... chaotic, I hate all chaotic things."

"Then don't think about it."

The two came to the door of the tomb and saw that there was a keyhole at the very edge, a hexagonal keyhole with a strange shape.

Qin Ce remembered: "Did you find a key in the black dog's mouth at the beginning of the game?"

"That's right." Ling Chengmu reached into his pocket, took out the copper key and handed it to him, "Try it."

Qin Ce inserted the key into the keyhole, and for a moment only heard the heavy sound of rubbing the ground, and the tomb door slowly moved to one side.

... revealing the rest of the teammates who were in a mess behind the door.

Xu Xiao is looking for tools everywhere to pry the door;

Chang Su moved his joints to warm up, and it seemed that he was going to try to force a break;

Wu Shijiu squeezed Lu Ling's neck and wanted to slam his head against the door of the tomb, but Lu Ling was pulling her braid;

Guanyue Ayako is persuading with kind words:

"You don't fight anymore."

Seeing that the two little brats were about to run into Ling Chengmu, Qin Ce raised his hand to block it, and looked at Lu Ling coldly.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Ling braked suddenly, and obediently let go of Wu Shijiu's braid.

"...Brother Qin, are you all right? You scared me to death!"

Wu Shijiu rejoiced: "Sister Orange! As soon as I guessed you were right over the door!"

Ling Chengmu said calmly: "It's very lively to hear the news, it seems that everyone is safe, so I can rest assured."

Guanyue Ayako said uneasy: "Captain, your eyes..."

"Ah, temporary blindness again, it's not a big deal."

Lu Ling paused for a while and looked strange: "Is it the aftermath of the punishment of the polar system? You are indeed a repeat offender. If it weren't for the constant bugs in the system, you would never have regained your senses."

Xu Xiao smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Little brother who passed the test, it will help your health if you say a few words less."

"?"

Wu Shijiu took Ling Chengmu's arm and said to her: "Sister Cheng, the thousand-year-old jade must be hidden in this tomb, so we are going to rob the tomb in the end?"

"It can't be regarded as tomb robbery. You should consider it as research and protection of cultural heritage."

"I've heard of it before, what's 'searching for dragons and dividing gold to see the mountains, a mountain is a pass'?"

"It's useless, think less about film and television works, after all, the system doesn't play cards according to common sense."

"Then what about the remaining props from the last level?"

At this time, Xu Xiao, who had just taken a step towards the door, suddenly turned the compass needle in his hand again rapidly.

He looked up suspiciously.

The boys and girls in the four corners of the hall turned to this side in unison, and a face covered with silver powder suddenly burst into a smile.

The evil **** worshipped slowly raised the sickle in his hand.