Fast Transmigration, I am the Chosen One

Chapter 560 The Dead Under the Night (14)

Nothing happened at home, and 101 was still lying down.

Sitting in the thatched house, Chen Dongqing went through the clues to come to this world again.

The way of death is different, there must be some details she missed.

Gender doesn't seem to have any effect on the method of death, so it is very likely that it is the state of the monster at that time.

There was another commotion outside.

Chen Dongqing has already figured out the basic laws of this world, knowing that another 'outsider' broke into this world.

She remembered that there were only three things on the shelf, which meant that the start of this world happened to be the day she came.

Or, the world started because of her.

Thinking about what Xia Yu said, there seems to be nothing difficult to understand.

He wants to fix the world himself.So what was the world supposed to look like?
The question continued until the evening before Chen Dongqing got a glimpse of the answer.

At night, she lay flat on the bed with the music box in her arms.

If the music is not accidental, it is inevitable that the sound of the music box will sound every time a monster appears.

In other words, the sound of the music box is a condition for achieving a certain purpose.

If the guess is correct, the monster tonight may not appear again.

Chen Dongqing was thinking like this, but her eyes were wide open to resist sleepiness.There was a slight snoring sound, which was the sound of several people outside sleeping soundly.

Da Ya lay beside her, quietly, without making any sound.

Ever since she stood behind Chen Dongqing that night, Chen Dongqing paid more attention to her, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

The night in the village was very quiet. If it weren't for the bloody night, it would have been a bit calm and peaceful.

Chen Dongqing's eyelids were clenched.

Without the support of magic power, even if she has good physical strength now, she is just an ordinary person after all.

A rustling sound woke her up suddenly.

And the music box, which was stuffed tightly with cotton wool in his arms, should not make any sound, under this weird moonlit night, played the "sacrifice song" dedicated to Alice!
Chen Dongqing heard footsteps outside, getting closer to the house.

It was too late, but soon, Chen Dongqing took advantage of the slight light outside to decisively dismantle the casing of the music box and pull out the metal pick inside.

The sound stopped suddenly.

No matter how it made a sound under the blockage of cotton wool, now that I have pulled out the picks, there is no possibility of vibration and sound. Even if the king of heaven is here today, this music box will not even try to make a little sound.

Thinking of this, Chen Dongqing felt that his words were a little premature.

This is not the outside world, Newton's coffin boards are always overwhelmed.If the theory is to be useful, in the worlds she encountered before, how many people must have died with peace?

Fortunately, this time the world gave her a little face and didn't slap her in the face.The music box did not make any sound anymore.

Before Chen Dongqing could breathe a sigh of relief, a long sigh was heard outside the window.

Raising his head slightly, Chen Dongqing saw a person standing outside.

a woman.

A woman with disheveled hair who looks like a female ghost.

The hairs on Chen Dongqing's back stood on end.

Because the woman's pair of dull eyes were looking at this side, and through the gap in the window paper with a broken corner, the cold air was overwhelming.

(End of this chapter)