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Three o'clock sharp.

Feeling something was wrong, you suddenly looked up.

The surrounding air is trembling!

As the funeral procession moved, weird singing sounded, and a huge and malicious thing rushed towards it like a sea wave, causing the air to twist!

This incident excited the bronze statue and intoxicated all the townspeople, making a noise like locusts!

Those people are similar to each other, there is no personality, no person, only "father". "Father" is their only meaning and refuge.

They have surrendered their power to think and make decisions, so they can live in peace and enjoy the false security of the group.

But at the same time, he also lost a part of himself and became a puppet at the mercy of others.

Here and now, in this town, only the dead Huang Zhui is left, showing a vivid smile through the photos.

To some extent, you feel that these numb guys are less human than Mary... But in the end, this kind of thinking may just be your arrogance. After all, you are not a god. Who can define the boundaries of human beings?

While thinking, you vaguely recall that you once said that someone is your "ideal type", the perfect appearance in your mind, but you can't remember more.

It's a pity, but now is not the time to think about it.

While you are thinking, the team has entered the central square.You see Yan Li standing in front of her. She usually holds a bomb with ease, but now she is holding a light spirit card and a photo, but her expression is very stiff.

Chang Mao, who carried the coffin behind, also had a rare expression on his face, which was as sinking as water.Brother Hei also showed no expression, his face was cold.

Most of them also felt this malicious monster. After all, that thing was like a black mist, like a maggot attached to the bone, clinging to their backs, greedily waiting to absorb their vitality.

Just haven't had the chance yet.

"That's the space master who woke up briefly."

He Rou's spiritual power pressed against your neck, and said softly.

"It's awake, don't meddle in it anymore."

Just now you asked the mayor to light a fire and sprinkle food, which was a simple requiem.This allowed the procession to reach the plaza safely, but it also drew the attention of the townspeople.

"what happened?"

?????? "Why do they still have faces?"

"There is still blood in the body, a lot."

"Could it be that the outsider this time..."

The townspeople chatted in low voices, a fog-like hum, like a person talking to himself with an echo.

In normal times, the mayor should have come out to solve this situation, but he was controlled by you, with a stiff face and no words, adding to the doubts and anxiety of the townspeople.

But they still believed in their father, they were generally quite calm, with anticipation, like children waiting to share the sacrifice after the sacrifice.

Unfortunately, under your control, the three of them entered the woods safely.

Of course, the black mist invisible to ordinary people followed them.In your eyes, that thing is so greedy that the saliva is about to drip into rain, it is so disgusting.

The forest is a forbidden place, and only the mayor has the right to lead them in. Even the leading woman stands outside the forest, but the strange singing still keeps on, like a song of the dead that leads people into the underworld.

The rest of the people gathered around the woods, seeing that there was nothing exciting to see, they dispersed soon, chatting while walking:

"This time it's special, and it's nothing to see until now."

"Wait for tomorrow, there will be interesting things tomorrow."

"No, it's time to come at night."

Expectant laughter rose from the crowd.

Not malicious, but pure anticipation like a child waiting for candy.

In their numb lives, they are waiting for the surprise from their father, and the sense of security they get from the misery of others.

--Look, how well we live.

Their demeanor seemed to say so.

Will these people break down if they find out how beautiful the outside world is?

You hide in a tree and watch everything until the crowd completely disperses.

At this time, only the singer is still singing.She was using her singing to guide the direction of the funeral procession and lead the mayor out.

After a while, the sky darkened slightly.You squeezed your hands and found that you couldn't sense the mayor.

He Rou said quietly: "The distance is too far. And it's the owner's territory inside."

--You don't need to tell me.

You talk back in your mind.

Next, you will:

A stuns the singer and stops the singing

B goes into the woods and tries to regain control of the mayor

C goes into the woods and goes straight to the three

D go home and wait for the three to come out

The author says:

Tips:

1. Funeral is the process of burial.

2. The singing book has the function of guiding the return of the undead and burying them in the soil.

3. But here everything is reversed, it is the rhythm of doing things.

4. If at the end of the third volume, the protagonist does not become the owner of the space, and the little friends can fight for their lives here, Yan Li will blow up the entire square.However, it doesn't have much effect, they are still under the control of the space.The change of the protagonist speeds up the progress of the game plot, but the emotional line moves backward.