The car arrived outside the iron gate before the funeral home opened.

Considering Wu Shuhua in the trunk, everyone decided to park the car in the woods by the side of the road, cover it with branches and leaves, and then go in together to deal with Master Zhou.

At this time, the morning light was slightly dew, and the sky was bright. A group of convoys from the city had already gathered outside the funeral home, and there were faint mourning sounds everywhere.Obviously, it's going to be another busy morning.

The plot of the dungeon has advanced to the present, and only the control of Master Zhou is left. As long as Wu Shuhua and Master Zhou are sent to the cremation furnace, everyone can hope to get out of the dungeon. So what does it matter if you don’t do the work this morning?

But Lin Huan looked at the mourners in plain clothes and sad faces outside, and always felt that something was wrong.

He frowned slightly, stopped everyone's actions against Master Zhou, and said, "Continue to work first."

During the normal business hours of the funeral parlor, everyone performs their own duties. This is the role-playing requirement of the system for players.Players don't know what the consequences of violating the rules will be, and they don't want to know.Lin Huan didn't want everyone to take risks.

Moreover, the action they designed against Master Zhou was simple and rude, almost a bully with too many people and few others. If the NPC Master Zhou reacted slower to the situation, it would be okay to act later.

But before he entered the main building, he saw Master Zhou standing outside the window of the cremation room expressionlessly holding the iron hook that opened the dead man.

The players weren't there all night, and Wu Shuhua, who had always arrived early, didn't make a move. He probably guessed it.

From the moment he saw them, his eyes were firmly attached to them. As everyone moved, the pupils as small as soybeans rolled in the white eyes, like a dormant animal, waiting to be hunted. The ferocious beast of chance.

He exudes an extremely cold and powerful coercion, which is a powerful hostility that ordinary NPCs like Accountant Liu and Wu Shuhua do not possess.

When Lin Huan dug the tomb, he found that every tomb of the Ji family contained more or less weapons. Based on these weapons, it was guessed that they were all members of the army.To control Master Zhou, the difficulty is not comparable to that of Wu Shuhua and accountant Xiao Liu.

What's more, a knife used by soldiers in the army was used as a tool.

The current atmosphere is like a stretched rubber band, ready to snap at any moment.

Lin Huan remained calm, the two ladies were a little flustered, and the timid Chi Rui had already sneaked behind Wei Wei.

Lin Huan pushed them into the building intentionally or unintentionally: "Go quickly, work will start soon."

Then, as if nothing had happened, he said to Master Zhou: "Today will be very busy, do you need me and Xiao Yiyou to help you?"

Master Zhou looked back and forth between his and Xiao Yiyou's faces, and said one word coldly: "Okay."

A total of eight people were melted this morning.

Lin Huan and Xiao Yiyou calmly walked under Master Zhou's nose, looking diligent and conscientious, only waiting for the right opportunity after work to do it.As a result, the last person was carried into the cremation room, and Master Zhou actually took the first step!

He came over from the furnace door, pretending to pick up the corpse, but while Lin Huan was occupying both hands, he slammed the opener hook that was stained with human oil towards the top of Lin Huan's head.

With a whoosh, the fishy wind was at the side of the ear.

Lin Huan was on high alert all morning, how could he succeed?He lifted the corpse upwards, and quickly twisted his body downward, as if he had been prepared for it, the iron hook hit the top of the corpse's head impartially.

With a loud bang, a large piece of skin with hair was peeled off.

Xiao Yiyou, who was carrying the corpse's feet, poked the corpse on the ground and kicked it, and the corpse bumped into Master Zhou: "Master Zhou, please don't make trouble during working hours."

As he spoke, he took out the Western Region dagger from his pocket and waved it in front of his eyes.

Then Master Zhou was completely different from Wu Shuhua, not only was he not afraid at all when he saw the dagger, he even rushed towards him furiously with an iron hook in his hand.

Before the others arrived, he swung the corpse first and smashed it at Xiao Yiyou.

The corpse had been dead for a few days, and it had already become hard. Xiao Yiyou dodged to the side, and the corpse just smashed open the door of the cremation room, and fell into the corridor outside with a bang.

A group of relatives and friends of the deceased who were waiting outside to collect the ashes were stunned when they saw this, and their expressions sank immediately.

A woman in the lead was startled. Looking at the deformed corpse with a large piece of scalp missing, her expression changed drastically and she screamed, "If you dare to torture the dead, I will kill you!"

Hearing the sound, several stout men stood up and rushed into the cremation room.

Seeing that the matter was irreversible, Lin Huan dragged Xiao Yiyou and ran under the window sill.The two cooperated and climbed out of the window lightly.

Master Zhou chased after him sternly, followed by the angry and frantic family members of the deceased: "The crematorium abused the deceased! Catch them!"

After such a fuss, the relatives and friends of the deceased who hadn't left in the first few groups also got out of the car one after another, rehearsing the rehearsal a thousand times, and chasing after them with all their teeth and claws.

Xiao Yiyou said while running: "Heh, you're right, the NPCs are indeed not free, so they are here waiting for us."

"This is not the way." Lin Huan glanced at the dozens of people behind him, "NPCs are tireless, we can't outrun them."

"That's right." Xiao Yiyou turned his gaze and quickly glanced at Master Zhou.

As an NPC, unfortunately, he was not only a staff member of the funeral parlor, but he was also seen throwing corpses in the cremation room, and he was also accused of "torting the dead".

But Master Zhou is very hostile and has means. He kicked and hooked all the NPCs he caught up with, and dealt with them cleanly.

These NPCs and Master Zhou are not the same weight, and Master Zhou doesn't care about them at all. In his eyes, there is nothing more important than killing Lin Huanxiao.

In this way, he also drew enough hatred.

Xiao Yiyou suddenly had an idea: "Shrimp soldiers and crab generals are also considered foreign aid. Do you want to use the chasing soldiers later?"

Lin Huan obviously thought of it too: "Come with me."

They led the crowd straight to the dormitory building in the backyard.

The dormitory building had been burnt to a pile of burnt ruins. Lin Huan ran past the building, ran towards the iron gate, took a few steps to run up the tall pine and cypress tree, and then pulled back hard, using his strength to push Xiao Yi away. You pushed it to the branch.

The two climbed up the tree without stopping, and flew out of the courtyard from the top of the iron gate one after another.

After landing, Lin Huan realized that the pain in his injured leg was unbearable, and he couldn't stop shaking when he touched the ground.

Xiao Yiyou helped him to sit on the ground, while contemptuously giving him a massage: "I thought you were healed, you ran so fast."

Before Lin Huan could answer, he only heard the sound of the iron gate, and the NPCs bumped into it one after another, causing the two thick iron gates to vibrate and creak.

The family NPCs didn't see Lin Huan and Xiao Yiyou jumping over the wall, and they disappeared for no reason, so they could only spread their grievances on Master Zhou, even if they couldn't beat him, they would squeeze him to death with the crowd tactics.

Master Zhou was pinned on the iron gate by a group of people and couldn't move, but Lin Huan and Xiao Yiyou still had a grudge in his heart.He somehow pushed open the small window on the iron door, tried his best to stick out half of his face and half of his arm, and swished the iron hook he was holding towards Xiao Yiyou.

His strength is astonishing, the iron hook flew out quickly and powerfully like a bullet, and the trajectory was too fast to see clearly.

Too bad he picked the wrong guy.

If Lin Huan, who has a leg injury, is chosen, he may not be able to avoid it.Xiao Yiyou is strong in speed and flexible legs, dodging this iron hook is like playing, and even reached out to catch it!

At the same time, Lin Huan outside the iron gate pulled out the dagger and stabbed deeply into Master Zhou's arm!

Hearing the sound of "嗤", Master Zhou let out a terrifying howl, and black blood spurted out. He lost his strength immediately, and was pulled back by the NPCs forcefully, and then trampled under his feet in a mess.

Lin Huan and Xiao Yiyou clung to the iron gate, not daring to vent their anger until the relative NPCs finished venting, lost their target, and left angrily.

This toss, the time is about 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Huan and Xiao Yiyou went to the place where the car was hidden, moved out Wu Shuhua, and returned to the iron gate with their backs on their backs.The inside of the door was in a mess, with blood all over the floor, and it was hard to tell whether it belonged to Master Zhou or those family members NPCs.

After searching among the scattered clothes, shoes and other rubbish, they finally found Master Zhou under the pine and cypress tree.

Master Zhou, who had lost his strength, was beaten to the point where he was like a piece of pork stuck to the bark of a tree.

Xiao Yiyou looked at the windbreaker on his body, reluctantly carried him to the cremation room.

The family members' NPCs have already left, and the time for the ashes to start wandering has not yet come, so there is a safe and stable period of leisure that can be used to burn NPCs and research ways out.

Weiwei, Chi Rui, and Jingjue also came out of the hiding place, and all five players gathered outside the cremation room.

The process of burning Wu Shuhua and Master Zhou was still very quiet. Just like Accountant Liu, a cloud of black smoke that could not be dispelled quickly gathered over the funeral parlor. The strong pungent smell filled the entire mountain area and lingered for a long time.

It wasn't until it was dark that they had to take the risk of being knocked down by the poisonous gas and grope into the cremation room to check the situation.

The furnace door was opened, and the metal rack was withdrawn. As expected, there were no ashes left.

So where to find clues to get out of the dungeon?

Everyone was confused by the empty metal table, but Xiao Yiyou shifted his gaze to No. 3 stove, and said softly, "Do you feel it? There seems to be a cool breeze in the stove?"

Lin Huan stretched out his hand, and it was true.

"The stove has just been turned off, and the residual heat is still there. There shouldn't be a cool breeze." He lit up the flashlight, "I'll go in and have a look."

Everyone watched him walk into the No. [-] furnace where the corpses were burned, and after a while, they heard him yelling inside: "There seems to be an exit."

"Oh? The exit is actually in the cremation furnace? Why didn't you find out before? Or did you burn through the NPC?" Xiao Yiyou shook his head and smiled, "Our game system really has a different approach."

Everyone lowered their heads and went in one by one, walked not far along the burned crack, and entered the hinterland of Changqing Mountain. There was a deep crack in the ground under their feet, and there was no path in front of them.

Lin Huan illuminated the ground with a flashlight, and the fissure was extremely deep, like a huge mouth that could swallow everything, and like a gate leading to hell, silently opened to everyone.

Lin Huan took a photo of the four people behind with a flashlight, in order: Xiao Yiyou, a companion who had accompanied two dungeons; Dear Master Jingjue.

Lin Huan smiled at them and nodded: "Then we will meet again by fate, and everyone will work hard for the next copy."

Weiwei smiled: "Well, yes, you should also pay attention to safety!"

Chi Rui: "I'm a little scared, once I'm in a group with strange people..."

Jingjue: "Amitabha, Dependence arises and extinction, karma gathers and disperses, everything is God's will."

Xiao Yiyou: "Don't meet me again, we are bound, every copy will be there or not."

Lin Huan: "..."

Xiao Yiyou wrapped his arms around his waist: "Okay, let's dance!"

After finishing speaking, he took Lin Huan and jumped down towards the crack in the ground!

The wind howled, and the familiar system sound sounded in their ears:

[Congratulations to the 7 players in the 5th group who have cleared the Evergreen Funeral, and will soon enter the next dungeon: Who is the murderer, I wish you a happy game. 】

Volume [-] Who's the Murderer

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