Mini-Games to Save the World

? In the house.

No silhouette.

There was silence, only the furniture remained silently in place.

There is also a black and white TV in the living room, which looks significantly better than other home conditions.

In the clean room, there was a book about architecture on the bookshelf.

A more relevant certificate stands on the table, describing the previous achievements of the owner.

There are many pictures on the wall, and the family hangs neatly on it.

Some backgrounds are the seaside, some are cities ...

Lu Fan swept one by one, and finally locked his eyes on a group photo of dozens of people.

The figure above is not clear, but this does not prevent its message.

Closer, the background of the photo is this village, and there is a row of text above it.

Lu Fan just wanted to read it carefully.

"Bang".

The sound of a heavy object falling suddenly sounded.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a figure passing by the window.

"Village?"

After Lu Fan observed for a moment, no news came.

Looking at the photo again, it was not a second.

A "bang" sounded a second time.

Lu Fan frowned, looking at the figure who ran quickly, still not chasing out.

Continue to place the target on the frame, this time.

The entire contents of the photo finally came into view.

Lu Fan read the text carefully, while a light footstep sounded.

"Tread ... Tread ..."

It looks like a cat's footsteps, and it looks like a beast is slowly approaching its prey. 35xs

In the afterglow, a corner of the screen showed a shadow.

It was like someone standing behind him silently, staring at him silently, waiting for his movement.

The surrounding air seemed to condense. In a quiet environment, the two sides converged and did not interfere with each other.

After a while.

Lu Fan looked through the light reflected on the frame and noticed that there was nothing behind him.

And that shadow has been displayed on the wall.

The atmosphere of silence lasted for a few seconds.

The shadow faded away and eventually disappeared into the room.

Lu Fan turned around and saw a pair of feet as the shadow disappeared.

A pair of feet in cloth shoes.

"She is coming!""

Thinking of the words of the female classmates before, I was just more confused.

Each mini-game has a purpose, which is to solve anomalies.

At the same time, not every time you need to fight, some anomalies can be resolved without force.

Just need to find the reason for its existence, destroy the rules of its existence, you can destroy the other party.

But this is not something ordinary people can do.

Hypnosis, confusion, and constant demonic whispers ... a variety of negative effects are emerging.

Anomalies can swallow a person's soul in silence without being noticed.

Most people will not be found to have problems until the moment they die.

Only those who can solve the anomalies can solve them.

This temptation of food exists, and if it cannot be resisted, it can only be reduced to hungry prisoners.

Eventually it became like these villagers, and they could even kill their loved ones for food.

Lu Fan thought about those feet, very young.

There are no normal people in the village, and she should be no exception.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lu Fan carefully looked at the photo in front of him.

The portrait is secondary, mainly the line of text.

Just the longer he stared, Lu Fan found that his memory was worse.

"This typesetting ... why can't you remember?"

Take a deep breath and lift your spirits.

The power in the body was flowing, staring at it intently, reading it word by word.

"In 19xx ... Crying sheep village ... all ... group photo."

Lu Fan gritted his teeth, and read this line of words extremely hard. After the last word was spit out, a big mountain pressed to the bottom of his heart finally released.

"call……"

He panted and began to repeat this sentence in his mind.

gradually.

The clearer the words became, the more clearly he could read them.

"Is this magic in a row?"

When Lu Fan looked at the photo again, nothing happened.

"Crying sheep village? That's a weird name."

Turn on the computer and enter these three words.

For a moment.

A blank page pops up.

"Ok?"

Lu Fan froze.

Changed the search method, but the result is still the same, no information.

"There is nowhere else to search?"

That place is so broken, how long it has disappeared, and there is no corresponding information.

...

"Cry sheep village? Is there this place?"

Inside a police station.

The policeman on duty took a glass of water, sat in his own position, and looked at the sorted out documents, finally relieved.

Today seems to end like this, another day of peace.

Leaning back on the chair, he thought about the old man picking up the waste during the day, his frown frowned, and he couldn't help but remember a name.

"Cry sheep village ... is this it?"

He didn't remember it well. Every time the old man came, he would say the name of the village, but he would forget it in an instant.

However, there are corresponding records, so you can check and confirm.

"So you can't remember the name of this village?"

He stared at the screen and murmured, repeating these three words in his mouth.

Gradually, these words seemed to be full of magic, his eyes became more confused, and his speaking speed became faster and faster.

"Crying sheep village, crying sheep village, crying sheep village ..."

At this time.

His colleague suddenly asked, "What are you talking about?"

This sentence was like a slam, hitting his mind suddenly, his eyes instantly cleared, and he looked at the colleague next to him in surprise.

"What's wrong?" He wondered.

"I see you muttering, come and ask."

"Really?" He turned his head to look at the screen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, and his eyes became more and more puzzled. "Nothing, only one thing happened."

"That's fine."

Looking at the back of his colleague leaving, the corners of his mouth opened slightly again. "Crying ..."

Just saying a word, he stopped abruptly.

There was a horror in his eyes. "This village doesn't exist. Don't think about it."

A village without any record.

No one was involved.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

...

the other side.

Lu Fan shut down the webpage and looked at the photo, it should not be fake.

This cricket village must have existed without any accident.

As to whether it can still be found now, this is not certain.

Since it exists, it must have left traces.

No corresponding information can be found online, unless it is hidden by the government, but there is another possibility.

"A non-existent village?"

"A village disappearing into this world."

Lu Fan left the room.

Standing on the road in the village, looking at the large yellow canola flowers in the distance.

I've seen it through the camera before, but what's in front of me is just deserted.

I looked around.

The figure in cloth shoes never appeared after leaving.

Looking at the exhausted camera, Lu Fan set his target on the remaining classmates.

They carry cameras and deserve batteries.

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