Show love in escape live

On the way back to the village, the five players who thought they were highly educated all seemed a little silent.

Although it didn't have the horror of the female ghost smashing the bed last night, this kind of carnage between people seemed to be much more uncomfortable than fighting with ghosts.

Finally, looking back at Changsheng Mountain where countless corpses had been buried, Ning Qin whispered, "Will that woman also become a ghost?"

——After this experience, even the dullest person can guess the source of those Ah Piao last night.

"Needless to say," Annie kicked the stones on the ground in dissatisfaction, and Annie, who fell off her horse in front of everyone, no longer used her disguised female voice. , How can you let yourself be the minion of a tiger?"

"She" was referring to Shufen. In fact, until today's sacrifice, Jiang Ning only regarded her as a victim.

"Forced by life," Jiang Ning tried to ignore the discrepancies in Annie's appearance and voice, and Jiang Ning remembered some details he had paid attention to. "She has injuries."

Those inadvertently exposed bruises, as well as Li Hui's attitude towards her this morning, undoubtedly showed that Shufen's life after marriage was not easy.

"Why can't I understand the operation of the "Homecoming" company?" Scratching his head, Xu Zhigang looked at the villagers who went home together in twos and threes, "To be honest, I feel that the people in this village are a little abnormal."

"Ghosts are all created by them, what could be more terrifying than this?"

"But the villagers won't kill us, right?" Ning Qin didn't know whether she was comforting herself or everyone else, following the strings wrapped around her fingertips, "We are just a few outsiders, aren't we?"

Suddenly something flashed in my mind, and Jiang Ning, who was wandering in the sky, patted his pocket: "Does anyone want to go back with me to see that female corpse?"

Look at the female corpse?

As soon as he finished speaking, several doubtful and scrutinizing eyes fell on the young man. Although he knew that the other party was a well-known horror game anchor, he looked at the young man without any fear or even excitement. Except for Yan Sen, The rest of the people still couldn't help but feel a little weird in their hearts.

"I'll go." Standing beside Jiang Ning without thinking, Yan Sen thoughtfully gave the remaining three a step up, "The village is not safe, brother Xu should stay and take care of the two 'girls'."

Although Yan Sen's aura of a great god is very strong, it is more important to stay in a safe place in such a game where there is danger at any time and the focus is on escape.

"Come on, then let's trick the villagers." Seeing that Annie and Ning Qin had no objections, Xu Zhigang took the initiative to take on the job, and then he said worriedly, "Safety comes first, you two don't try to be brave."

Turning his eyes away from the man beside him, Jiang Ning nodded, surprised that the man would choose to accompany him on an adventure so irrationally.

If you die, you are out of the game. If you can't read the file and start again, I don't know how many viewers will scold him, the anchor, for leading the master to die.

However, Jiang Ning, who was fascinated by the authorities, did not expect how joyous the barrage in the live broadcast room is now——

"Fuck, brother Yan agreed????"

"Love! This is definitely love! You agree with everything others say, but this is the brother Yan I know?"

"Although I don't agree with Jiang Ning's death, considering Brother Yan's abnormality, I decided to wait and see."

"Isn't it just a matter of death? We Jiang Xiaosong never dared to die! Some people just wait for a slap in the face~"

"The soldiers are divided into two groups, which wave do you want to see?"

There was a gust of cold wind, and Jiang Ning, who also felt that the man was a little abnormal, tightened his clothes: "Aren't you afraid of being out?"

"It's just a game." Shaking his head, the man walking up the rugged mountain road gave Jiang Ning a reasonable answer, "not to mention I still have fans."

With a calm expression, Yan Sen didn't seem to reject the way of relying on popularity to advance.

With a dry "Oh", Jiang Ning hid the disappointment in his eyes, and cast aside his own sentimentality in his heart.

Thinking about it, he is just a strange player who temporarily formed a team with the other party. To Yan Sen, he may not be as close as those anchors in the other party's friend list.

Not understanding why the young man was suddenly enveloped in a layer of low pressure, Yan Sen, who thought his acting skills were perfect, stopped in his tracks: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, no," waving his hand quickly, Jiang Ning casually made a plausible excuse, "I was just wondering where the villagers would throw that woman's body."

"Li Hui came back soon, and he should be not far from the mountain temple," Yan Sen analyzed seriously, thinking that the young man was really troubled by the game, "but this Changsheng mountain is not a scenic spot, we have to be careful Don't get lost."

Locals without a map and compass can only rely on the player's own head if they want to remember the way.

The mountain road was getting narrower and narrower, but the surrounding trees were noticeably thinner. After brushing aside a clump of weeds that were half the height of a person in front of them, Jiang and Ning finally returned to the evil mountain temple.

The blood on the altar was not yet dry, and Jiang Ning could smell the disgusting smell of blood from a long distance away. Recalling the tragic death of the woman, the young man said in distaste: "There are bonfires in the village at night." party."

In addition to punishing sinners to extinguish the wrath of the gods, the villagers of Changsheng Village will also pray to the gods with a unique dance, and the villagers are talking and laughing on the way back. Jiang Ning clenched his fingers and felt his back rise There was a chill.

"Maybe we can think about how to beat up the plot plan after we go out," Yan Sen patted the cuffs of his trousers, and pointed at the young man seemingly unintentionally, "Don't you check your clothes? There are many bugs in the mountains."

Leaving the grass behind him, Jiang Ning carefully inspected the collar and sleeves, and no longer had any extra thoughts to feel sad.

Looking up at the lush tree crown above his head, the young man always felt a little itchy under the back of his neck, afraid that he might accidentally touch a handworm, Jiang Ning could only bite the bullet and said: "Brother Yan, can you take a look for me? Are there any bugs?"

This little heartless person, usually "you" come and "you" go, if you ask yourself, you will call him Brother Yan.

Smiling and cursing in his heart, Yan Sen let out a "hmm", then controlled his expression and moved closer to the other party.

Jiang Ning's skin is very fair, even if he doesn't use a filter to edit the picture, the other party can indeed be praised as "milk muscle". Pulling off the young man's black coat from behind, Yan Sen carefully pulls the collar of the other party's T-shirt down took a look.

There were no insects or leaves, and the man had only a piece of white and tender skin in front of his eyes. Realizing that the two were still live broadcasting, Yan Sen, who automatically included the youth in his own territory, quickly gathered the other's clothes: "Don't worry, Nothing."

It is clear that the temperature in the mountain is not high, but after feeling the man's warm breath brushing the back of his neck, Jiang Ning's ears turned red involuntarily, and he took a step forward to distance himself from Yan Sen. Jiang Ning straightened his face seriously: "It's getting dark, let's go."

Yan Sen, who can catch a glimpse of the time on the virtual screen at any time: "..." This silly boy, does he know what he is talking about?

Yan Sen, who had made up his mind to boil the frogs in warm water, did not break through the panic of the young man. Of course he would not let himself be too active and scare the other party. He followed Jiang Ning as if he hadn't noticed anything. The two walked towards Li Hui in front of him. The place where several people disappeared with sacks on their shoulders.

It was actually not a very hidden place. Perhaps the villagers didn't care that the dead were found. After walking for 10 minutes, Jiang Ning discovered the big pit with an unpleasant smell.

Not even a sack was left to cover her body, and the woman whose chest had been stabbed through was lying dirty at the bottom of the pit on the body of those "kinds" that had long since rotted away.

Senbai's skeletons were either scattered or intact in the pit, and Jiang Ning couldn't even tell how many dead lives they represented in a short period of time. He stepped forward boldly, and Jiang Ning seriously said to all the "people" in the pit Say "sorry".

Taking out the nuclear flashlight that had been in his pocket all the time, the young man pressed the switch, and very cautiously shone the white light on the face of the female corpse.

Just like the last time in the bedroom, fuzzy images flashed past quickly on the woman's body, squinting her eyes, Jiang Ning struggled to find some useful information among them.

But it's useless. For most people who died in vain, their deepest memory is the scene before they died. After watching the woman's death again from the first perspective, Jiang Ning only remembered a contemptuous smile from the corner of Old Man Li's mouth. Smile.

That was the last picture imprinted on the woman's retina. The flashlight was used to illuminate the skulls piled up at the bottom of the pit one by one. The young man also saw all kinds of cruel punishments in various short flashbacks.

Eye gouging, decapitation, strangulation, and even a bone embedded in the ground showed that its owner was buried alive. Looking at the mud mixed with stones smashed down from the top of his head, Jiang Ning almost had to breathe Staring at the woman in the picture stagnated.

But the strange thing is that apart from these, there are still a few flashbacks that are very blurry. Even Yan Sen, who has excellent dynamic vision, can't see clearly what is hidden in those flashing images.

"They're crazy." Muttering to himself, the young man carefully scanned everyone's skulls with the nuclear flashlight again until he completely confirmed a certain idea in his mind.

"Burn it or find a monk to save it?" Compared with Jiang Ning's sensibility, Yan Sen's performance is obviously much more rational, "No accident, this should be the source of the troubles of those female ghosts."

"call--"

As soon as the words fell, a chilly wind blew up in the normal woods just now.

The white mist rose up, and soon covered the forest as dark as a rainy day. Seeing that this was obviously the scene on the eve of Gao Neng, Jiang Ning grabbed the man's wrist and ran forward, wishing to go back to the block three seconds ago. Shut the other person's mouth——

"Master Yan Senyan, did you think about how to burn people in front of the grave like this?!"

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Yan Sen: ...Mistake.