Seeing that Sang Yu was so aware of current affairs, Huang Mao grinned with satisfaction.

The next second, he kicked Yi Feng's wheelchair and said carelessly: "Damn lame, you said before that you thought of a story for this copy. What story is it?"

Yi Feng frowned, already feeling displeased with Huang Mao's continuous rude behavior.

But he still said: "This story is related to snakes. There was once a shepherd boy who saved a white snake. In order to repay his kindness, the white snake turned into a human form five hundred years later and married the reincarnated shepherd boy as his wife. One person and one snake loved each other. Happy, but the white snake got a little angry after becoming pregnant, and was finally suppressed by a monk under a tower."

Huang Mao was confused when he heard this and cursed: "What rubbish story?"

Liang Qun's mouth twitched: "Isn't this the story of White Snake and Xu Xian!"

Huang Mao, who was slow to react, immediately realized that he had been tricked. He said angrily: "Fuck, you damn lame dare to trick me."

He raised his fist and wanted to teach Yi Feng a lesson, but Sang Yu stopped him.

"Since everyone is in the same dungeon, we should unite and help each other instead of fighting over trivial matters."

【What? Family members, is there something wrong with my ears? Such peacemaking words actually came from Sister Yu’s mouth]

[Sister Yu, what are you holding back? 】

[I hope Sister Yu will remember what she said]

[I bet with our head teacher’s hair that this yellow guy will be the first to receive the lunch. If I lose, our head teacher will lose 300 hairs]

[Only 300? I bet 1000 pieces]

Finally, Huang Mao cursed and put down his fist, but threatened: "You damn lame, don't give me a chance to beat you."

Seeing Huang Mao being so arrogant and domineering, dissatisfaction flashed across the faces of the other players.

This restless factor can easily cause trouble in the dungeon, and even cause misfortune to others.

Liang Qun suggested: "It's still early, I think we can go to the village and ask the villagers about the Snake God Festival."

Zhou Jiajia nodded: "The copy revealed that the sacrifice to the snake god is the most beautiful virgin in the village. We can inquire about this. The day to sacrifice to the snake god is coming soon, and the villagers have probably already made their selections. Sacrifice."

This dungeon is a survival mission. Only by finding the dangerous factors in the village can we be prepared to save our lives.

The snake god's festival hides a terrifying secret...

This horrific secret is human sacrifice?

Or something else?

Huang Mao looked like everyone was drunk and I was alone, and sneered: "You are really sick in the mind. If you ask me to say that this kind of survival mission is to let us stay quietly and not move around, you go out and wander around, but instead prone to danger."

"Of course, if you go out to find your own death, I won't stop you. I want to lie down in bed and sleep anyway."

He yawned, ignored the others, and went directly into the house.

Liang Qun looked at Huang Mao's back and shook his head: "Forget it, let's leave him alone."

Without the yellow hair, their movements would be more convenient.

Morissa said: "The first day of the survival mission is basically the safest. We work separately to investigate clues, which makes it faster."

Yucun is either big or small, with almost a hundred households.

Because Yi Feng's legs were disabled, no one had any reason to act with him, so the others defaulted to leaving Yi Feng to Sang Yu.

After Liang Qun and others left first, Yi Feng finally had time to be alone with Sang Yu.

He said: "Miss Sang Yu, what do you think of this copy?"

Sang Yu raised his eyebrows, pushed the wheelchair out of the yard, and then replied slowly: "I am more concerned about why the sacrifice should choose a beautiful virgin... instead of a virgin? Is this snake god engaging in sexism?"

Yi Feng: "..."

He finally realized Chen Xuan's helplessness personally.

But thinking that Sang Yu was the thigh he wanted to hug tightly, Yi Feng agreed: "What you said... is absolutely right!"

[It can be seen that Yi Feng ignored the pain of conscience in order to hug Sister Yu's thigh tightly]

[Sister Yu’s ability to talk nonsense with her eyes open, I will never learn it]

[So...why is the sacrifice a virgin, not a virgin? 】

[I know the answer, the snake god is male]

[The guy upstairs is so awesome, you can guess this too]

[What about men? Sacrifice are for eating, not for serving. Even if... they are for serving, men's skin swallows can also be used]

【...I dried my silence】

On the narrow bluestone brick road, the wheelchair rolled over the road, leaving two twists and turns.

Yi Feng: "I wonder if Miss Sang Yu has heard the story about He Bo's marriage?"

Sang Yu tilted her head and said calmly: "I haven't heard of it."

As if he was considering his words, Yi Feng was silent for a moment and said slowly: "He Bo's marriage is a folklore story. Speaking of it... this story is very similar to the background of our copy."

From the moment he received the copy information, this story automatically appeared in Yi Feng's mind.

"It is said that the floods in Yecheng were serious, and the newly appointed official Ximen Bao came to control the floods. However... when he arrived in Yecheng, he found that the fields were deserted and the people were sparsely populated. Only a few lonely old people were left alive."

"Ximen Bao asked a local old man to inquire about the people's situation, and found out that the place was troubled by He Bo's marriage, which was even more serious than the flood."

"It turns out that the local officials blamed He Bo for the flooding problem. Only by holding a wedding ceremony for He Bo every year and sacrificing the unmarried girls to He Bo as his bride can He Bo's anger be appeased."

"But the truth of the matter is... there is no such thing as He Bo. In order to plunder people's wealth and support, local officials used He Bo as a guise to make money, and then killed innocent girls, making the local people miserable."

After telling this story, Yi Feng raised his head and looked into Sang Yu's lowered eyes.

"Miss Sangyu, do you think there is really a snake god in this village?"

The surrounding air suddenly became colder, and a low whimpering sound came from not far away.

Sang Yu stopped and looked aside.

At this time, she and Yi Feng were stopping in front of a farmer's house. Two red lanterns hung under the eaves and swayed in the wind, and the sound of crying came from inside.

Sang Yu's eyes were half closed as he pushed his wheelchair into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a gray-haired old woman was holding a girl and crying.

The girl looks to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. Her skin is a healthy wheat color. Although her facial features are ordinary, she has a pair of very bright and energetic eyes.

Seeing the two outsiders Sang Yu and Yi Feng, the girl immediately said on guard: "Who are you?"

Yi Feng said gently: "Sorry, please forgive us for barging in suddenly. We heard the sound of crying when we passed the door. We were worried about what happened inside, so we came in to take a look."

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