Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

Liu Cuihua was stunned.

Obviously she had learned the specific situation from Zhou Dafu. She was mentally prepared to be rejected, but she did not expect to get such a reply.

She was stunned for a few seconds before answering: "Five o'clock in the evening."

"Okay," Zhao Xun still agreed readily, "I will go."

Liu Cuihua took a deep look at Zhao Xun and left without saying a word.

Zhao Xun looked at Liu Cuihua's back and felt that the power of the rules of the game was really powerful.

He was the murderer of Zhou Dagui, but the victim's wife was able to invite him to the funeral according to the rules of the game, without any extreme behavior in the whole process.

Normal people can't do this.

It can only be an NPC.

Zhao Xun agreed to attend the funeral not because he forgot about the things that required breaking the rules, but because he wanted to see if he could trigger Rule 8.

[Fourth, if there is a funeral, you must go to the host’s house to worship and kowtow three times to the coffin. 】

[Eighth, you cannot eat the meat given to you by the villagers at any time, but you cannot refuse it. After taking it home, it must be disposed of without being discovered by the villagers. Remember, don’t let the villagers find out that you haven’t eaten meat! 】

Zhao Xun has been in this game for more than a day, and no villager has taken the initiative to send meat, so it is very likely that this rule is an event that requires him to trigger other rules first.

Whether it is a funeral or a wedding, there will always be meat on the table.

I feel that there is a high possibility that these two rules are related to the eighth rule.

Since he refused the happy event, he should participate in the funeral.

Anyway, the only way to violate the fourth rule is not to participate.

If he doesn't worship or kowtow after he goes there, he can still violate the rules.

Zhao Xun waited until 4:30 in the afternoon and went to the depths of the village again.

He was going to attend the funeral later, and it might not be over for a while. He had to see if Xia Mei was still alive first.

When he reached the lunatic's residence, he heard muffled cries.

He had a vague guess in his mind and walked into the house quickly.

Sure enough, they saw Xia Mei who had died, and the madman who was covering his mouth hard to prevent himself from crying too loudly.

Hearing the footsteps, Madman looked up and saw that it was Zhao Xun. He put down the hand covering his mouth and pointed at Xia Mei: "Mom... has a fever..."

"I know." Zhao Xun said, releasing a ball of fire.

Xia Mei's body was burned to ashes in a short time.

He controlled the intensity of the flames, and the body was burned cleanly, leaving not much ashes.

Then he found the empty wine bottle in the house and handed it to the madman: "You are your own mother, pretend it yourself."

The madman wiped his tears, took the bottle obediently, and carefully stuffed all Xia Mei's ashes into the bottle.

Just enough to fill a full bottle.

Zhao Xun found a cork, cut it into a suitable size, stuffed it into the mouth of the bottle, and wrapped the entire bottle with a rag to tie it firmly before returning it to the madman.

"Hold it tight, but don't smash it." He told the madman.

The madman said "hmm" and asked again: "When will you leave?"

"If it goes well, it will be tonight." Zhao Xun thought for a while and then said, "If it doesn't go well, it will be tomorrow."

"Oh." The madman nodded without saying anything more.

He didn't have much idea of ​​when to leave. He only remembered that Xia Mei had told him to listen to Zhao Xun.

As long as Zhao Xun is sure to take him and his mother's ashes away, he will obey Zhao Xun's arrangements in everything.

"You stay here, don't go anywhere," Zhao Xun ordered, "I will come to you after I finish my work."

The madman nodded again: "Yeah."

Zhao Xun glanced at the time, it was already a quarter past five.

It took almost twenty minutes to walk from where he lived to the lunatic's residence.

It now takes him twenty minutes to walk to Zhou Dagui's house.

The fastest we can get there is around 5:30.

But it doesn't matter, he never said he would be there on time.

When Zhao Xun wandered to the door of Zhou Dagui's house, everyone else in the village had already arrived.

They should have finished worshiping and were sitting on the round table in the courtyard, waiting to eat.

Zhao Xun walked in, and everyone looked at him.

There was no expression on everyone's face. They just stared at him without blinking. It was a bit visceral no matter how you looked at them.

Zhao Xun laughed: "Why are you looking at me?"

Grandpa Zhou stood up first and walked to Zhao Xun: "Why are you here so late? Didn't Cuihua tell you that it would start at five o'clock?"

"I didn't say I would be there on time, I just said I would come." Zhao Xun said as he walked in, "Is there any space left for me?"

"Wait a minute," Grandpa Zhou blocked Zhao Xun's path, "You have to go and worship first."

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the main hall.

The coffin is placed in the main hall. There is a futon and a brazier in front of the coffin, which is convenient for kneeling and burning paper.

"Forget it." Zhao Xun refused directly, "I have no relationship with you. I was the one who killed Zhou Dagui. How can I worship him?"

Grandpa Zhou: "..."

There was silence for a moment.

Everyone looked at Zhao Xun with obvious surprise.

No one expected that Zhao Xun would tell him about killing Zhou Dagui so calmly.

Even though this is a fact that everyone knows in their hearts, no one takes the initiative to mention it. They just want to maintain the superficial peace.

After Zhao Xun said this, these NPCs didn't know how to face Zhao Xun for a while.

Continue to maintain the superficial peace?

Asked why Zhou Dagui was killed?

Cursing Zhao Xun will lead to a good death?

Cruel Zhao Xun and make Zhao Xun pay for his life?

After a fierce struggle in their hearts, the NPCs made eye contact and finally chose the first method.

Only in this way can the event proceed smoothly.

Grandpa Zhou laughed dryly and abruptly changed the subject: "The dishes are almost ready, so hurry up and sit down."

He actually skipped the topic of asking Zhao Xun to worship.

Zhao Xun didn't hesitate and sat down directly in the empty seat pointed by Grandpa Zhou.

On his left is Grandpa Zhou, and on his right is the pale Liu Cuihua.

Zhao Xun looked around and didn't see Grandma Zhou or their precious grandson Zhou Facai. It seemed that these two people were seriously injured by him and they have not recovered yet.

They were probably all lying on the bed.

The food was served quickly. Although it was not rich, it contained meat and vegetables and looked pretty good.

Everyone started to move their chopsticks and eat their food while talking and laughing.

Zhao Xun just watched and didn't eat anything.

Although the rules didn't say that he couldn't eat vegetables, he had food reserves anyway. There were too many ghosts here, and it was difficult to guarantee that there was any food that wouldn't harm his body if he ate it.