"Where have all those peasants gone?" Cheng Xin asked strangely.

"It looks like something has happened." Chu Tianshu grabbed a piece of farm implement and looked at it, "They didn't even have time to collect the farm implement, they threw the **** and left."

Saying that, he rubbed the handle of the farm implement. Lin Huai looked at his actions and asked him curiously, "Did you judge it based on the temperature on the farm implements?"

Chu Tianshu said, "No, I'm watching this **** while it's not in my hand. If it's in my hand, I'll steal it...and take it."

Lin Huai: "You just said stealing, right?"

"How can you call things stolen from NPCs?" Chu Tianshu was heartbroken, "As long as the props in the game have appeared in front of me, they are my belongings."

Lin Huai glanced at the driver next to her and said thoughtfully, "You're right."

The driver listened to the bandit-like conversation between the two, and only felt that his whole body was cold and trembling on a hot day, and his tears flowed unsatisfactorily. Lin Huai, who was next to him, was not affected by him at all. He picked up another **** and said, "It's quite sharp."

As he said that, he scratched the ground with a hoe, and there was a clear trace on the ground where the tip of the knife passed. Chu Tianshu squatted down to watch him write on the ground, and asked him, "What are you writing?"

Lin Huai seriously wrote the last stroke on the path and said, "Lin Huai is here for a visit."

In the journey of life, we will always leave a lot of good memories, even Lin Huai, who has been reborn, is no exception. In addition to leaving memories, he has always brought good to others and left his own good as his life creed.

After the two left this beauty, the people who had been silent all the time finally started to talk again.

"Let's go to the entrance of the village and have a look." Cheng Xin suggested, "Maybe the villagers are all there."

Several people thought it was reasonable and followed him forward with heavy steps. After him, Chu Tianshu and Lin Huai each carried a **** and followed behind the team.

Halfway through, Liao Guan, who was walking in front of them, turned his head, looked at the two of them, and said with a pleasing smile, "How about...you go ahead?"

"Why?" Chu Tianshu said strangely, "We are in charge of the rear of the palace."

Liao Guan said: "I don't think you are the queen, I just think there is murderous aura coming from behind."

Saying that, he consciously moved behind the two of them. Looking at his actions, Chu Tianshu said with emotion: "Now the quality of the gamers is really getting higher and higher, and he is willing to take the initiative to be the queen, and he has found such a lame reason, tsk tsk tsk."

Lin Huai also said: "Yes, I have to repay him well in the future."

Liao Guan, who was walking at the end, listened to their conversation, only to feel a cold sweat on his body again.

As soon as he walked down the path of the village, Ji Nanquan felt a chill behind him.

Perhaps it was approaching night, and there were no people on the desolate streets of Jiangcun, only the whistling of the wind, and the fallen leaves and yellow sand swept up by the wind. The buildings on both sides are also completely desolate. The dark creeper crawled on the wall, and the dark door was locked, so that no one could know the content.

The more people walked into the village, the more thin raindrops fell from the sky, and the sound of wind, rain, and leaves engulfed everyone's hearing for a while.

The wind was shrill, vague, and mixed with the howling of dogs. Yan Chuchu stared at the earthen houses on both sides and rubbed his arms: "This place is really evil."

"Yes, especially the wind." Liao Guan whispered, "It's cold to the core..."

If he didn't say it, everyone thought it was an illusion. As soon as he said it, everyone realized that it was a big summer, but the wind was blowing so cold that the bones were chilled.

Ruan Tian was walking among the crowd, perhaps because of the atmosphere, her nerves had been tense. She looked around nervously, and under her suspicion, even the wind and grass turned into ghosts.

The other few people were not much better, the sky was about to get completely dark, and they had no intention to observe the surroundings, and even if they did, they had a full scrutiny attitude.

"Hurry up and go to a place where there are people..." Liao Guan muttered, "This ghost place..."

In stark contrast to them, they were walking in the penultimate position, holding a **** in hand, and still muttering.

Chu Tianshu: "Look, this house is pretty good. It has three entrances and three exits. It is a mountain view villa. The person who built it is estimated to be the richest in the village."

Lin Huai: "It makes sense. Let's live here today."

Chu Tianshu: "There's a lot of sausages here."

Lin Huai: "Let's have dinner here tonight."

Chu Tianshu: "This dog is so cute, he barks so loudly at us."

Lin Huai: "I'll ask the owner of this house to borrow it for a few days."

Chu Tianshu: "Didn't you just say to ignore me again?"

Lin Huai: "Your skin is itchy again."

The driver walked in front of them, listening to the two people whispering, only to feel that their hearts were very tired. The two seemed to have no self-consciousness in the dungeon at all. One was so excited, as if he thought he was in a farmhouse, and the other didn't feel like he was an outsider at all.

However, looking at the virtues of these two people taking NPCs away as props to play with, and the virtues of knocking on the bones and sucking marrow, and even letting go of the fuel tank of the car... It's normal for them to play the game as a pair of village tyrants and enter the village.

"What are you doing dawdling in the back?" Yan Chuchu's voice came from the front, "Come on, I can hear people's voices."

There was a faint sound of whistling and beating in the air, mixed with the sound of sad crying and the sound of walking footsteps. After several people heard the sound, they looked at each other and ran towards the road that made the sound.

What appeared in front of everyone was a wide avenue, with villagers standing or watching the fun in groups of three or five on both sides. They either held the child's hand or whispered to the people around them, the only thing that didn't change was the same expressions on their faces, mixed with fear and curiosity.

"The third one this year..."

"It's all sin, it's all sin..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Mom, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of, it's not our family's work, or it's the turn, it's not our family's turn!"

The last person who said that was a middle-aged and fat woman, and Lin Huai couldn't help but glance at her.

What caught the attention of the villagers was a wooden coffin, which was carried forward by four people, walking back and forth in a sparse burial procession. Two of the four people in front of the coffin sprinkled paper money, two played mournful music, and then followed the mourning procession.

Said to be a team, in fact, it was just a few scattered people. The leader was probably the wife of the deceased, holding the child and weeping sadly. The following people may be relatives of the deceased, and their faces are heavy or light with just the right amount of sadness.

"...The soul is back, the soul is back."

The ethereal and ethereal sound of sad music and the restrained atmosphere of sending spirits made even the players who were just passing by become solemn. Ruan Tian, ​​who was more sensitive, even had red eyes.

She lowered her head and sobbed twice. Cheng Xin next to her saw her sad look and patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, even if he dies, his soul will be with his family."

Ruan Tian: "Well, thank you."

After hearing their conversation, Chu Tianshu, who was next to him, raised his eyes and said, "Don't you think it's more terrifying to say this kind of thing here..."

Yan Chuchu was originally comforting Ruan Tian, ​​and glared at him when she heard the words: "Don't you think you have no sympathy like this?"

When Chu Tianshu heard the words, he closed his eyes and made a cross on his chest. He recited a few words: "It's good, it's good, may the donor be reborn as soon as possible, Amitabha."

Yan Chuchu:  …

Here, Lin Huai looked at the dark coffin, and for some reason, his eyes felt a little tingling for a while.

He whimpered softly, and just wanted to look at it with his heart, but in the next moment, he felt that his inspiration was touched.

——The last time I was touched was when I saw Xu Chi in Minghua Middle School.

He looked towards the place where his inspiration was touched, and saw a boy in a blue shirt standing in the dark alley.

He has a pair of slender eyes, light and delicate, with a bit of coolness and stubbornness between his eyebrows, which looks out of tune with this scene. The teenager held a white paper umbrella and seemed to be just observing the funeral procession.

After noticing Lin Huai's gaze, he raised his eyes in surprise and glanced at the other party. After seeing the group of outsiders who were incompatible with the village, he held up a paper umbrella and walked away into the alley.

"...What are you looking at?" After noticing Lin Huai's eyes, Chu Tianshu came over and asked him.

"Look at that umbrella." Lin Huai ducked to the side without blinking, "I want to grab it... no, I'm buying one."

Chu Tianshu: "It makes sense. This umbrella can still be used as a shield. If you transform it, it will be a thousand-manipulation umbrella..."

"You two really think of yourself as a village bully." Liao Guan next to him could not laugh or cry.

Lin Huai: "It's all props given by the game. If you don't take it, you won't take it for nothing."

Saying that, he turned the **** in his right hand and the driver's hand with his left.

driver:……

"You..." Liao Guan searched for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable adjective, "You, don't treat NPCs as people at all."

After he said this, Lin Huai looked surprised: "When you delete and download duplicate files, do you care if they will cry?"

Liao Guan:  …

The crowd of mourners who were whistling and beating gradually walked away from the village, and the villagers who were watching gradually dispersed. Occasionally a few people spotted this group of players, talking to each other, pointing at them. The players looked at each other, and Cheng Xin looked at the distant funeral procession and said, "Let's follow."

"Farewell." Yan Chuchu looked at the increasingly dark sky, a little worried, "You still follow them to the cemetery so late, do you think we didn't die fast enough?"

"That's right, let's go to the village chief's house first." Ruan Tian whispered.

Obviously, the vast majority of people have no idea of ​​following the deceased to the cemetery, so Cheng Xin had to compromise: "Well, let's go to the village chief first, it's really dark now, it's not safe to go to the cemetery... Lin Huai, you're going where?"

Lin Huai, who was just about to sneak away, was caught. He had no choice but to say, "We want to follow up and see the location of the cemetery."

"It's getting dark, the two of you are really unsafe now." Cheng tried hard to persuade, "And on the first day, we didn't even find a place to live. The most taboo thing about playing games is breaking up. Action, we're still 8 people... no, it's better to have nine people together."

"...Well, yes, what you said makes sense." Lin Huai nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, I'll go with Lin Huai." Chu Tianshu took the initiative to ask Ying, "Let's go and determine the location of the cemetery."

Cheng Xin was still a little entangled, Ji Nanquan rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and touched him with his elbow: "Just let them go."

"But……"

"It's not good to let them explore the way first." Ji Nanquan said, "Anyway, the cemetery should not be far from here."

"...Alright." Cheng Xin made a difficult decision, "Let's go to the village chief's house first. You two will have a look outside the cemetery. Don't you know? It's getting dark now and it's not safe."

Chu Tianshu said, "Okay, we'll just hang out outside and never go in."

Cheng Xin:  …

The group went to the village chief's house under the guidance of the driver, while Lin Huai and Chu Tianshu held a **** each and followed the funeral procession with vigor. Liao Guan followed behind Cheng Xin, walking carefully while looking in the direction where the two left.

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