If you refuse a marriage proposal from a thriller NPC, you will die

Not only was there no living person in the send-off team, even the bride was not alive.

Therefore, it is very likely that the ghost they are facing is not the Blood Bride, but may be a villager.

The doctor suddenly realized: "Also, we don't know how many blood brides there are."

Both the merchant and Jiang Chu looked over, and she explained: "If this custom has been going on for several years, then they may send away more than one bride, if all the brides come back to take revenge..."

The businessman raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "There are multiple blood brides."

It seems that the new copy is indeed difficult.

The girl who introduced herself as an artist has been holding on to the hem of her clothes for a while, but when she saw that they fell silent, she immediately said, "I think... everyone is here for the A-level props, right?"

Everyone fell silent for a while, and the doctor looked at her disapprovingly.

"Noah" has a well-developed online trading market. Items above B-level can be sold at high prices, and A-level items can even be sold at sky-high prices. It is only generated when the copy is cleared for the first time, and only To the first person to clear the level.

Therefore, almost all the people present are aiming at this goal.

But at the beginning of the game, the conflict of interest between the players was made clear, which directly affected the cooperation...

The girl couldn't understand the subtle atmosphere, and she was still chattering: "I only played one game, it might slow everyone down, I hope everyone will take care of it and help me~"

She looked at the boy next to her. The boy said very little, and turned around shyly: "That's okay..."

The girl immediately called her elder brother long and short.

The doctor didn't speak for a while, and neither did the businessman. The two looked at each other and then looked away.

She whispered in Jiang Chu's ear: "If possible, we should try our best to improve efficiency and not be preempted by other groups."

Although they all came here for rewards, their biggest competitors were the outside world.Only when they cooperate to clear the customs first can they have the opportunity to obtain props.

At this time, I am most afraid that the people in my group will be dragged down and lose the chain, and I am even more afraid of plotting.

Then it's not worth the loss.

The doctor felt that only Jiang Chu and the businessman were more reliable present, and the businessman might also be an old player. She wanted to try her best to fight for the unity of the three.

At this time, the village head opened the door and came in, looked at them with gloomy eyes, and then showed a friendly smile:

"We seldom have guests here." He explained, "I haven't prepared any good dishes, so I can only treat everyone like this first."

"It's okay," said the businessman.

Although the dishes served were simple, they looked good and tasted good.

Jiang Chu looked at the village head for a while, then lowered his head to drink water.

"The village chief is a living person." He blocked it with a cup and whispered.

The doctor nodded.

After all the NPCs left, they had a discussion, split up to find clues about the mission, and then got together at night.

After all, the night is usually the highlight of the horror game.

Everyone left the village chief's house one after another, almost all with different thoughts.The businessman walked towards Jiang Chu and nodded, "My name is Song Zhiwen."

"Jiang Chu."

"Lu Ning."

Exchanging names was counted as a greeting, so the three of them also left separately.

Each player is assigned a different occupation, so it cannot be OOC. Like an artist, at least he has to make a painting, and the guardian has to clean the mourning hall from time to time.

They can also use the convenience of their profession to inquire about clues.

The job of the high priest is quite special. He is the spokesperson of the nominal god. Every village and every piece of land has its own gods. The job of the high priest is to talk to them.

So although he does not belong to any village, he is respected and respected in every village.

Jiang Chu picked a fruit from the tree and handed it to the eager child.The kid hung the kite on the tree, but he couldn't get it even after jumping up. Jiang Chu took it off as soon as he stretched out his hand on his head.

By the way, I plucked a fruit.

The child smiled through tears: "Thank you, sir."

The other children who were watching immediately ran over, and Jiang Chu instantly became the most popular person among the children.

They have all heard adults say that the high priest will drive away ghosts and illnesses, so they cannot be disrespectful to the high priest.

Jiang Chu then took the opportunity to trick the child, but got nothing.

"My lord." A little boy looked up at him with clear eyes, "My grandma is sick, can you go and see her?"

Jiang Chu patted his head: "Where does your grandma live?"

Some other children tugged on his sleeves and said timidly: "My lord, don't go, I heard that Grandma Wu is crazy, and I can't hear anyone."

The child immediately replied angrily: "Grandma is not crazy! Don't talk nonsense."

The high priest was still serious when he put on airs, and he immediately restrained his smile: "The child who speaks ill behind his back..."

"I will be taken away by the blood bride to be the foster husband of the boy." He touched the boy's head very slowly.

Mom, someone scares the child!

The child stared at him blankly and cried out in fright.

"Woo no way..." he said sobbingly, "The village chief said that as long as you worship the river temple, you won't be arrested..."

High Priest: "River Temple?"

The little boy tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice, "It's the river temple on the mountain, the one the bride will pass by."

The high priest, who did everything he could to get clues and even frightened the child, found that he couldn't ask any more questions, and left with the little boy in disappointment.

They went all the way into a low house.The house looked fairly ordinary, even a little runnier than the ones next to it.

And there was no one else, it was quiet, and it was a little scary.

The little boy pushed open the last door and rushed towards the person on the bed: "Grandma, I'm back, and I brought the priest!"

However, the old man on the bed was already unconscious, and his mental state was quite poor.

"I'm back..." Her cloudy eyes stared blankly at the ceiling.

She suddenly trembled all over: "Come back...Xiaomei, Xiaomei is back!"

Jiang Chu immediately came to his senses——Xiaomei?

Is it Yi Xiaomei?

The old man on the bed spoke intermittently, as if he was about to die at any moment, anyone could hear the panic in her voice: "Xiaomei is back, Xiaomei is back...it must be her, she is back..."

The little boy showed a puzzled expression and looked innocent: "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

His voice was pure and sweet: "You forgot again, there is no such person as Yi Xiaomei in our village."

Jiang Chu remained silent, and suddenly took a step forward.

"Your grandma is dying." He whispered.

The child was ignorant and didn't seem to know what his words meant.The old man turned his head slowly, and saw the high priest standing beside the bed. He could barely recognize his identity from the gorgeous costumes and gold silk pattern.

She grabbed the child's hand and handed it to him vigorously. Jiang Chu hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

Jiang Chu covered the child's eyes with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Grandma is about to fall asleep, can you go out and find the village chief yourself?"

The child said yes, and he let go.

Grandma Wu kept chanting the word Xiaomei, and it seemed that she couldn't remember anything else except these two words.

Jiang Chu hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and asked, "You mean Xiaomei, is it Yi Xiaomei?"

There was no movement on the bed for a long time. When he looked up, he found that the old man was silent.

He was sighing, and the good clues were gone, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw the existence standing at the door with a pale face.

As if seeing something extremely terrifying, he stared at the person on the bed.

"broken……"

Jiang Chu immediately wanted to catch him, but the village chief turned around and ran away!

He instinctively felt that something was wrong with the village chief, so he immediately chased after him.

But the village chief ran too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He didn't run like an old man at all. Jiang Chu lost it as soon as he went out!

He stood in the middle of the road panting slightly, then looked around him.

The people next to him came and went, some villagers had a stiff face, carrying a basket of fresh vegetables, and some were listlessly rubbing their clothes.Obviously some people are not alive, but the villagers don't seem to notice it at all.

The living and the dead blend wonderfully here.

When the High Priest stood in the middle of the road, everyone raised their heads and showed friendly or stiff smiles: "Master Priest—"

"My lord priest—"

Being stared at by dozens of faces, Jiang Chu felt chills behind him.

He covered his face lightly, took a few deep breaths, and walked calmly through the villagers.

He went directly to the village chief's house, but the door was closed and he did not see the village chief himself.

"Hi."

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, he turned around, and saw the musician looking at him with embarrassment.

"I was the one who was frightened in the morning and almost hurt you." He said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Chu: "It's okay, you just helped me out."

The musician was ignorant, and there was great doubt in Yuanyuan's glasses.

Jiang Chu suddenly said to him, "Borrow your glasses."

Musician: "Oh." He took it off and handed it to him, and asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Chu blocked his movements and adjusted the angle under the light to see clearly behind him.At one point he aimed at the village chief's house and saw a window slit open.

The village chief was just behind this slit, staring at him with one eye.

The musician wondered, "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood."

Jiang Chu returned the glasses to him: "Did you see that the window of the village chief's house is open?"

The musician looked at it from a distance: "Hey, there is a crack, but it is closed now."

Afterwards, the two went to several places together, but found nothing new.

The daytime is running out quickly, and it will be dusk soon.Players found a place to gather to exchange clues.

The businessman was the first to arrive, and he counted: "One, two,... six, seven, there are many people."

The situation is fine.

The doctor nodded: "But it's not necessarily the case at night."

The girl who claimed to be an artist and the boy were already stuck together, the musician scratched his head and stood beside the familiar Jiang Chu.

The businessman said that he had inquired about the custom of sending brides to the river god. It existed before this village chief took office.

Song Zhiwen said with some sarcasm: "In fact, there is no apparition at all—otherwise, why would there still be a flood next time? The so-called apparition is just that the flood period has passed."

Lu Ning: "I'm a doctor, and I was just invited to see a doctor. I tried to ask whose family the bride on the sedan chair belongs to today, but it turned out that it didn't belong to anyone else."

The corner of her mouth curled down: "It's a foreigner."

Song Zhiwen looked serious: "Is it possible that people in this village kidnap a foreigner as a bride and offer it as a living sacrifice to the river god?"

The girl guarding the spirit froze: "Then we are also being targeted? That river god is definitely not a good thing."

Lu Ning: "It's not impossible, but there are still too few clues."

The musician whispered: "The game has reminded that what you see is not true, it is too early to make a conclusion."

The guardian of the spirit was refuted by the musician, and his face was not very good, but he didn't say anything.

Jiang Chu: "I know who Yi Xiaomei is."

The player looked at him. He described the old man's affairs and the performance of the village chief, and finally said that he met the musician: "I saw the village chief watching me through the glasses."

When the musician heard that he was stared at by the village chief, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Lu Ning frowned and said, "It must be because you learned the key clue and were targeted by the village chief."

"I guess, the old man with the surname must have a problem with the task NPC, and she may be afraid of revenge." She analyzed in detail, "The village chief is also afraid."

Lu Ning's analytical ability is very strong, and her words were unanimously approved.

Now at least they are not looking for clues aimlessly, they have a clear goal.

"Where are you two?" Song Zhiwen looked at the man and woman who were stuck together.

The girl faltered and said that she didn't find any clues.

It is not known whether it was not found or not seriously looked for.

The boy pondered for a while, then bit the bullet and said: "I went to ask, but they all said that there is no such person as Yi Xiaomei."

Song Zhiwen nodded.

The others didn't say anything, and planned to separate. They all have their own places to stay and don't need to allocate rooms.

However, Song Zhiwen still warned: "It's best for everyone to take care of each other, don't fall asleep, and call for help in time if something happens."

The girl whispered: "I can't even fall asleep after playing a game... I have to take a beauty sleep every day."

The guardian was getting tired of hearing her muttering, and finally couldn't help but said: "No one is forcing you, you can sleep."

She said it very bluntly: "If you accidentally give away the head, we will not lose, and there will be one less person to share the reward-you are also here for A-level props, do you understand what I say?"

The girl's face immediately darkened.

The boy next to him wanted to fight, but the spirit guard rolled his eyes and left. He went to hold the girl's hand again, but the girl threw him away awkwardly, and ran away alone.

The boy stood there in embarrassment, the musician strolled over and patted him on the shoulder, and then left too.

The remaining three people greeted each other and entered their own footholds.The player's house is not far away, and if there are any emergencies, they can basically respond.

The girl ran back to her house and fell headfirst into the pillow.

Ahhh, pissed her off!

She is used to showing weakness in the game, so many boys take her.In a horror game, how could she, a girl, get the reward?Of course you have to hug your thighs.

So she is not a new player, she has played five games before.

The rewards of the previous rounds made her feel a little flustered, and she felt that she was a genius in this area, so she simply plunged into the new instance—the target was A-level props.

As long as you have good eyesight and find a big boss to take you with you, then the A-level props will definitely be in your pocket.

As a result, almost all the boys in this scene were blind!Can't understand what she's implying? !

She beat her chest and stamped her feet angrily, covering her head in the pillow, almost giving herself up.

The boy I finally hooked up with is also a piece of wood, without any ability, and wants to sleep in the same room as me?

The outside gradually became quiet, she bit her lower lip, covered her head under the quilt, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Completely forgot that he didn't lock the door.

In the middle of the night, she slept hazily, and suddenly felt a little cold.

Opening her eyes with difficulty, the moon outside was just shining outside her window, and she didn't know what time it was late at night.

Where does the wind come from?She obviously covered herself tightly with the quilt.

In a daze, she turned over and suddenly felt a cold hand, which immediately made her shiver.

what--

Appears to be a... soaked garment.

She hurriedly climbed out of bed to pull the lamp, but the lamp was only on for a while and then dimmed.Her hands and feet were cold, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat!

What, what's going on?

By the moonlight, she tremblingly looked at her bed, where a wet red wedding dress was lying there.

Like a woman with parted red lips, she silently gave her a shrill smile.

She screamed and ran to the door, but she couldn't open it, but she clearly remembered that she didn't lock the door!

Who put the clothes in?

Why didn't she hear anything?

The girl's screams were about to knock the roof off, but it was quiet outside. Even though the players were very close together, no one heard them!

She shuddered.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

The girl's legs could no longer stand firm, and she could only barely hold on to the door to keep herself from sliding down.

Stiffly, she twisted her neck and looked at the water seeping from the compartment.

——and a pair of bluish-white hands protruding from the water.

The next day, the girl didn't show up for a long time.

The others couldn't wait for her, and left one after another.

Even the boy who was stuck with the girl didn't say anything, touched his nose, and left quietly.

Only the doctor felt something was wrong, and proposed to look for her at the girl's whereabouts.

Song Zhiwen shook his head: "People will definitely die on the first night. At this time, my suggestion is not to cause extra problems."

Jiang Chu put the tassel sword across his lap, and raised his eyes upon hearing this: "I'll go with you."

Song Zhiwen had no choice but to say, "Then you all pay attention."

Neither the doctor nor Jiang Chu has a conservative game style. They both want to find the conditions for death.

The door of the girl's room was unlocked, with a crack showing.Lu Ning put her hand on the doorknob and said to Jiang Chu, "Then I will go in first, and I will call you in when there is no problem."

After all, he is a boy, so it is not good to let Jiang Chu enter the girl's room first.

After Lu Ning entered, she immediately withdrew within a few seconds, her face turning pale.

Jiang Chu: "Is he really dead?"

Lu Ning: "There is a puddle of water on the bed...but the person is gone."

When they returned to the street, they found several players gathered together, seeming to be arguing.

"I can't see it wrong!" the musician said tremblingly, "I'm wearing glasses, and there are really players inside."

The doctor cast a puzzled look at Song Zhiwen, and Song Zhiwen explained: "Just now the wedding team in the village left again...the one sitting on the sedan chair is the missing artist."

"And the face is already soaked." The musician seemed to have no desire to recall, and shivered violently.

The authenticity of the game struck him.

Jiang Chu: "We didn't see her in the room either, there was only a puddle of water on her bed."

The watchman cursed under his breath.

"If you die, you die. Let's not waste time." She said, "I'll go to the river to see, who is with me?"

Both Lu Ning and Song Zhiwen said they would go.

Several people turned their eyes to Jiang Chu and the musician who were silent.

Jiang Chu said, "I want to visit the River God Temple."

The musician was really unfamiliar with the others, so he hesitated to answer: "Then I will also go to the Temple of the River..."

So several people separated on the spot.

The musician was terrified all the way, and he didn't speak in a low voice until he was far away: "Actually... I always thought it was me who was cold last night."

Jiang Chu looked at him: "What did you hear?"

The musician gestured and said, "I heard the sound of water, that... sound like something dragging on the ground, can you understand?"

"I didn't dare to make a sound, so I took a peek outside through the crack of the door...it was a sedan chair, being dragged by a paper man."

Although the gap in the door is small, you can still see it if you look hard.

The ones dragging the sedan chair outside are neither living nor dead, but a few paper figures with eyes painted on them.When he was about to look away, suddenly a pale face approached through the crack of the door, staring at him with dark eyes.

"And then, you were discovered?"

Musician: "I was frightened and fainted. When I woke up, my San value dropped by 50.00%."

Jiang Chu said: "You are indeed lucky that you didn't get cold directly."

Xu Yang rubbed his nose and was optimistic: "It's not bad, I've always had good luck. After seven games, I basically have A-level props."

Jiang Chu stopped and looked at Ou Huang in shock.

This is not fair.

Why are they all from Europe, so I can only drive the full be line? ?

Xu Yang murmured: "I always feel that the sedan chair is looking for someone...but who is it looking for? Helping the River God find a bride?"

Then he turned his head and found that Jiang Chu was gone.