Big Bang Earth [Unlimited]

In the end, Xie Bingyan failed to stay in Ji's house and became the old Xie next door.

Xie Bingyan and his uncle's family used to live in the neighbor's house, but after the uncle went abroad, the house was sold off.

After selling it a few times, the most recent owner's family moved back to their hometown in the countryside at the beginning of the end. Xie Bingyan picked the lock of the house and swaggered in.

During this reunion, Xie Bingyan also explained to Ji Mucha the real reason for his suspended animation.

Xie Bingyan is a well-known criminal psychologist who often assists officials in handling cases.In a major criminal case, the leader was arrested, followed by the whole line of the criminal group.

However, it is a criminal group after all, and it is inevitable that some people slip through the net, so Xie Bingyan was offered a reward by the underground criminal group, and even his family and friends around him were threatened.

And the fake death that time was not completely fake death, it was just that he was seriously injured after being attacked, and he just announced the news of his death to the outside world.

Ji Muxia said thoughtfully: "I felt that someone was secretly following me during that time, and I thought it was the tomb robbery group my parents had at that time. After calling the police, there was no one there."

Because of the death of his parents, he was particularly sensitive to danger. At that time, he felt that suspicious figures were following him on his way from get off work and near his residence, and his first reaction was to call the police.Even a misunderstanding is better than a direct danger to life.

"My personal terminal has also been monitored, and I dare not open it. I used a new serial number to contact you before and was blocked after you called the police. I had to use the old number to send you a message. Monitoring, had to lock the number again."

"now what?"

"Now the signal is gone, they can't monitor me."

Xie Bingyan smiled easily when he said the problem was solved.

"And now that the net is almost collected, the remaining few small miscellaneous fish are busy running for their lives, so how can they seek revenge from me?"

"Don't be crowed."

Ji Fanchun interjected, "I remember your death anniversary just passed, let's go and have a look."

Xie Bingyan: ...

Which pot does not open and which pot to lift, Ji Muxia was pulled into the game when he went to visit the grave on the anniversary of his death.

"no need."

Ji Muxia said coolly: "His grave was blown up."

"Hahahaha, cheating a corpse really fits the occasion." Ji Fanchun gloated.

The two have been at odds since childhood, and Ji Mucha is used to it.

After thinking about it carefully, he took out the calendar and looked at it.

——Because the time flow rate in the game is different from that of the outside world, and the electronic terminal cannot be used after the world's signal is blocked, they bought a new calendar.

"It's my mother's death day."

Ji Muxia raised her chin at her brother: "Let's go, let's go and have a look together."

"Wait for me!" Xie Bingyan was taken aback, and hurriedly followed.

Ji Fanchun looked disgusted: "What are you doing here?"

Xie Bingyan said cheekily, "I'll go see our mother."

Ji Fanchun: "Our mother? You have a good idea."

……

Ji Mucha pretended not to hear the quarrel behind her.

Who made these two elder brothers not soft-spoken, each of them looked like a fighting cock.

After the signal is cut off, the unmanned aerial tram cannot navigate, and so does the aircraft. Human society returns to the most primitive state, mainly walking.

The joint tomb of Ji's parents is in the suburbs. It is not in the same cemetery as Xie Bingyan's. It belongs to the old cemetery. Xie Bingyan's is a newly built cemetery.

"Speaking of which, Xie Bingyan is still one of the first residents of his cemetery, and the cemetery is so tight now, if you don't have money to repair your grave, you should take a seat in advance and continue to use it in the future." Ji Fanchun said sadly.

"No need." Xie Bingyan glanced at Ji Muxia quietly, "I will be where you are from now on."

He originally looked at Ji Mucha, wanting to say "Where are you and I am", but Ji Fanchun's cannibalistic eyes added "men".

Ji Muxia didn't seem to care at all. He was buying flowers in a nearby store, and just as the store was asking him what price he wanted, he suddenly paused, as if distracted.

"gentlemen?"

The shopkeeper asked again and again.

"Oh, this kind will do." Ji Mucha chose three bouquets of chrysanthemums, and held them in her hand after paying.

Ji Fanchun took a deep look at his younger brother, Ji Muxia looked a little uncomfortable.

He originally thought that his younger brother's EQ was inversely proportional to his IQ, and he had always been dull, so he didn't need to stop Xie Bingyan, so he had no hope.

He hates Xie Bingyan, firstly because of his childhood habit, and secondly because when Xie Bingyan first fell in love with Ji Muxia, Ji Muchia was still a minor.

Ji Fanchun has always been worried that Xie Bingyan, who has always been thoughtful, will take advantage of Ji Muxia's underage and ignorance to abduct him for his own selfish desires.

This is also the real reason why Xie Bingyan left later.

When Xie Bingyan's foster uncle's family went abroad, he was already an adult and could use the funds left by his parents to continue living next door to Ji's family.

But Xie Bingyan told Ji Mucha that he had few relatives left, and wanted to go to a relative's house to connect with him, so he went to another relative's house until he finished college.

In fact, only Xie Bingyan and Ji Fanchun know the truth.

Ji Fanchun originally thought that Ji Muxia would probably never know the truth, but now it seems that it is not necessarily so.

Standing in front of the tombstone of Ji's parents, Ji Mucha respectfully put down the chrysanthemum: "Dad, Mom, my brother and I came to see you. And brother Bingyan."

"Dad, Mom, we came to see you, I hope you have a good life underground."

"Uncle, auntie..."

Although Xie Bingyan wanted to call him "father-in-law and mother-in-law", just thinking about it, Ji Fanchun would blow his head off.

So he could only say in his heart:

Father-in-law, mother-in-law, and son-in-law are here to see you, I hope you can agree with me and Mucha...

In the next second, there was a bang, and the tomb exploded again.

Xie Bingyan's eyes widened: Father-in-law's mother-in-law reacted so strongly, is it because the tomb of Dibeng in the coffin exploded happily, or was he so angry that he wanted to jump out and blow his head off?

The three fell down together, and then stood together at the entrance of a dusty village.

Ji Mucha stared at the village in front of her speechlessly.

"I think I don't fit in with a place like a cemetery."

Otherwise, how could he be dragged into the game again in the cemetery.

"I do hope that my parents can be resurrected like Xie Bingyan." Ji Fanchun sighed sadly, making Ji Muxia also fall silent.

Xie Bingyan felt even more guilty.

Thinking about his suspended animation, and thinking about his voice at the grave of Ji Muxia's parents, he always felt responsible.

But soon, they were awakened by a familiar voice to distract their thoughts.

"Sister, what is this place?"

The sweet voice made Xie Bingyan and Ji Mucha look over there at the same time, is it Qin Jiao or who?

This time, Qin Jiao was wearing the white nurse's uniform that is common in hospitals, and was looking at them.

Xie Bingyan narrowed his eyes, pretending to be a nurse this time, it seems that Qin Jiao's target is in the hospital?

Ji Muxia was thinking brightly: In this game, there are surgeons, psychiatrists, and fake nurses. Should he also pretend to be a doctor or nurse to form a team?

Ji Fanchun critically examined Qin Jiao up and down, and the moment he opened his mouth, he had an occupational disease attack: "This nurse failed to pass the test, and she wears high heels at work, which makes it difficult for her to walk and affects the patient."

Qin Jiao who heard Ji Fanchun's words: "..."

"Fengdu Village."

The aunt was carrying a bamboo basket with some paper money and ingots in it, watching the group of outsiders warily.

The four of them knew each other directly or indirectly, so it was easy to talk.

Xie Bingyan also went over to ask the aunt: "What date is it today?"

Unexpectedly, the aunt gave him a cold look, snorted coldly, and left without answering a word.

Qin Jiao couldn't help but smile: "Xie Bingyan, you deserve it!"

Xie Bingyan took out his disguise prop - glasses from his pocket, put them on the bridge of his nose gracefully, and pushed the frame with his right middle finger.

Qin Jiao's expression changed: "Fuck! You're giving me the middle finger again!"

"Xie Bingyan, you're pretending again." Ji Fanchun's words made Xie Bingyan choke.

Before he could choke back, a middle-aged man walked up to the entrance of the village and shouted to the four of them angrily, "You are the village chief who invited you to help? Come in quickly, the other helpers are here, just you guys Slow down, be careful with deducting wages!"

Ji Muxia didn't speak, he was observing the strangeness of the villagers.

The previous aunt was wearing plain coarse linen clothes, and there was paper money in a bamboo basket on her wrist. He thought it was just that the aunt went to the grave on the anniversary of the death of her relatives.

But now the middle-aged man is dressed in plain sackcloth. Could it be that this man is in the same family as the aunt?

Dressing in linen and filial piety is usually worn by immediate family members at funerals. If you are a servant in the same village or attending a funeral, you only need to wear plain clothes, and you don’t need to wear sackcloth.

The four of them made eye contact, nodded in agreement immediately, and walked into the village.

At the entrance of this village is a big pagoda tree, which blocks out the sun and is taller than all the houses in the village.

The place where they were standing before was under the big locust tree. In addition, there was a stone tablet under the tree with indented characters on it, which was blurred by the wind and sun, and even the stone tablet appeared. Cracks like spider webs.

Combined with the village name mentioned by the aunt, Ji Muxia suspected that the three words written on the stone tablet were "Fengdu Village".

Fengdu, this is not a good place, especially in a game where you can really see ghosts.

Seeing the player walk in, the middle-aged man's face softened a little, and he led the way.

"The other helpers have arrived and have already helped in the temple in the village. You go there together now. You will go back to the village chief's house in the evening. The village chief has arranged for you to live in his bamboo house."

Xie Bingyan immediately said: "How many other helpers have come?"

"How do I know, I'm not the village head, I'm just a messenger." As he said that, the middle-aged man gave Xie Bingyan a strange look, "Aren't you with them? You don't even know? Are you a fake? ?”

Xie Bingyan: "..."

Qin Jiao couldn't hold back her laughter, and she helped him round it with a sweet voice, and the effect of changing her to the routine was immediate.

Like Ji Muchia, Ji Fanchun grew up in an environment where he likes to study, and his first reaction at this time is to observe.

Two eloquent and quick-witted ones started to attack NPCs, and two who were good at studying and meticulous were attacking the map. This time, once the game started, it could be regarded as a happy cooperation.

Qin Jiao and Ji Muxia and Xie Bingyan have collaborated twice, but they still say they don't like it, but in fact they are quite trusting, and they are very cooperative in helping out.

When the four of them were brought in front of the so-called temple, Qin Jiao had already started calling the middle-aged man brothers and sisters, saying "Brother Zhong" and "Sister Yao", and they had a lot of fun going back and forth.

Brother Zhong said that he was just leading the way, and he didn’t care if he brought the four people to the temple. He reluctantly said goodbye to Qin Jiao and left.

At this time, Ji Mucha had already seen the statue in the temple.

Dressed in red, with thick eyebrows and staring eyes, dark complexion, and a fierce face like a Rakshasa.

"Zhong Kui."

Ji Muxia has seen it in the materials, but this is the first time he has seen Zhong Kui's statue, and it is also the first time he has seen people build a temple for Zhong Kui to worship incense.

The other players were already in the temple. This time, Ji Muxia took a rough look and saw that they were all black-haired and black-eyed. There were no whites or blacks anymore.

As for the nationality, it is obviously impossible to tell from the appearance, and the timing of the game has not yet started. I don't know if there is a confrontation time in this round.

"There are 14 people here, plus 18 of us." Ji Fanchun took a rough look and already knew the number.

Qin Jiao was puzzled and said, "There are only seven or eight people here, how do you know there are 18 people in total?"

The man surnamed Zhong before didn't know the real number of helpers, and they didn't make out the formulas they wanted.

And this temple has several entrances and several rooms, and the players are scattered in different places, and it will be impossible to see all the players for a while.

"Because I'm smart." Ji Fanchun said, looking at the nurse's uniform on Qin Jiao with disgust.

He had already found out that it was a counterfeit, so it seemed that he was even more dissatisfied with Qin Jiao.

Qin Jiao: "..."

In the end, it was Ji Mucha who answered.

"There are pen holders on the table. Did you see that there are [-] positions, and only four have pens hanging on them so far."

What Ji Muxia was talking about was the desk where the incense burner was enshrined in front of the statue. There was indeed a pen holder on it, a huge pen holder whose shape was very similar to the temple archway, and there were [-] hanging slots on it. At present, only four of the hanging slots have the same black color. brush.

Because he and his elder brother both know calligraphy and are familiar with it, they can spot the difference with just a glance.

Ji Fanchun had already walked to the pen holder and waved back.

"Come here, it has our names on it."

When the four of them walked over, Xie Bingyan keenly noticed that the other players who had seen them coming and doing their own things, but who had just cast a few wary eyes, suddenly turned their eyes on them.

As if expecting to see something.

Xie Bingyan gently nudged Ji Muxia beside him with his elbow, motioning him to look at the waists of those players.

Regardless of whether the player is wearing sportswear or a suit, there is an identical black brush hanging from his waist.

What's even more strange is that they didn't notice it at all when they were outside the temple, as if they were automatically blocked by the game from the player's writing brush, and they only saw it when they entered the temple.

Ji Muxia said softly: "Judge's pen? It doesn't seem so small."

Fengdu Village is still a temple dedicated to the statue of Zhong Kui, and the only writing brush here seems to be the judge's brush.

Sure enough, the remaining four writing brushes on the pen stand had the names of four people written on them.

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, but didn't reach out for it for a moment.

The eyes of the surrounding players became even hotter, and the atmosphere froze as if it was about to explode.

Regarding this situation, Ji Mucha was distressed, frowning as if he could pinch mosquitoes to death.

In the past, it was said that Zhong Kui was just a legendary figure.

In many materials, Zhong Kui only belongs to the characters created by folk culture, and did not really exist, let alone the judge pen. What.

"Excuse me, is there something wrong with this pen?"

Qin Jiao once again took advantage of her beauty.

It's a pity that no one was recruited this time. After exchanging weird eyes with each other, a tall man with a slicked back smiled and said: "What's the problem, it's just a game prop."

"Little nurse, if you don't dare, why don't you give me your pen?" A young man with a ring on his lips deliberately said "pen" loudly, with a rascal air.

Qin Jiao's eyes flashed fiercely.

Ever since she became famous, no one dared to tease her like this for a long time.

Qin Jiao stretched out his hand and took off the black brush with his name written on it.

However, as if a monster had been awakened, the brush suddenly flew up and tapped between her eyebrows.

A red light flashed between her eyebrows, and quickly disappeared into her skin.

This change happened so fast that no one had time to stop it, and the expression on Qin Jiao's face remained at the scene of surprise.

"She touched! She touched!"

A group of players uttered different weird calls high and low, carrying a cult-like madness.

"How is it?" Ji Muxia asked with concern.

"It's okay," Qin Jiao said earnestly, "I don't feel anything."

Ji Muxia nodded, and calmly reached out to take off her brush.

"It's a disaster that can't be avoided."

Ji Fanchun, the younger brother, followed indifferently.

Xie Bingyan took a sour look at Qin Jiao: "I almost thought you fell in love with this dead woman, look at her face, I believe you didn't."

Qin Jiao rolled her eyes, wishing she could insert her pen into his stinking mouth.

"Swipe!"

The brushes flew up one after another, Ji Fanchun and Xie Bingyan were hit one after another, and a red light was hidden between the brows.

Only Ji Muxia, the brush was honestly in his hand, like a counterfeit.

Only when Qin Jiao was ordered before, Qin Jiao panicked.

Now everyone has been tricked, only Ji Mucha was ignored, and Ji Mucha couldn't help but suspect that what he had was a counterfeit.

"Hahahaha!"

A group of onlookers laughed joyously and maliciously.

A middle-aged man with a big back swaggered over, followed by three or four male and female players.

"Unexpectedly, three difficult ideas came up at once."

His eyes swept over the four of them in turn, and finally stopped on Qin Jiao with evil eyes.

"We just discussed that the people who order this evil pen are all people who have life debts in their hands. It can't be seen that this beautiful little nurse also has one in their hands."

In the next second, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ji Muxia.

"I'm curious, how can there be such a clean player here?"

There was a strong malice in Dabeitou's eyes, and when he said clean, there was even a flash of killing intent.

Xie Bingyan and Ji Fanchun coincidentally stepped forward, blocking Ji Muxia's front and left.

"Hey, it turns out that someone is protecting you. It seems that you are quite charming."

The big back pulled his lips and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth. The dirty meaning in his words made people feel disgusted.

"But you have to be careful, not only the game has ghosts, but people's hearts also have ghosts."