This is a rather ordinary-looking woman with two long ponytails, yellow skin, and looks very plain.

"Bai Mo, something happened to your brother!" The woman said while holding Bai Mo's hand, gritting her teeth, an indescribable fear flashed across her sallow face.

It is estimated that this dungeon is a role-playing dungeon, and each player plays a corresponding role in the game.

Bai Mo was immediately interested.

He followed the words: "My brother...how is it possible!"

In order to perform enough tricks, Bai Mo showed an anxious expression.

It seems that he is really a younger brother who is worried about his elder brother.

"He, he's really dead!!" the woman said tremblingly.

Bai Mo pretended to look sad, "Why did my brother die?"

But Bai Mo's acting skills were too clumsy, and in the eyes of women, he had such an expression.

Bai Mo twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, as if he had suffered a stroke.

It really looks like a ghost.

The woman didn't know why such a strange thought floated up in her heart.

However, the woman quickly dispelled her doubts, and only thought that Bai Mo's expression was out of balance due to being too sad.

"It's exactly the same as those people who died before. It's been a year since no one died! Damn, it's all because the village chief let those people in..."

Fear made the woman's voice tremble violently.

Bai Mo didn't know how the others died, nor did he know who the women were talking about.

"Bai Mo, follow me!"

The woman pulled Bai Mo all the way, and kept babbling, "The village head is really obsessed with money. If he hadn't allowed those people to come in, your brother wouldn't have died. Did he forget what happened two years ago? ?”

"What the hell happened two years ago?"

Asked Bai Mo, who was being dragged away by the woman.

The woman looked back at Bai Mo with a strange look, and then said with a wry smile: "That's right, you only came back last year, no wonder you don't know, you are a college student in the city, your brother never told you about this Things are also understandable."

It turned out that the original owner was a college student studying in the city, and he did not return to the village until last year after graduating.

So nothing is known about what's going on here.

And the older brother of the original owner probably didn't tell his younger brother what happened in the village because he didn't want his younger brother to worry.

On the way, a few villagers passed by from time to time, all of them looked ashen and terrified.

The woman pulled Bai Mo to a small house that was also dilapidated.

The only thing this hut is better than the little hut Bai Mo was in before is that it has an extra small yard.

But at this time, many people gathered in the yard.

Bai Mo recognized the tall and straight man among the crowd at a glance.

His breathing suddenly became rapid.

"It hurts!" the woman yelled in pain.

Bai Mo's strength in holding her hand suddenly increased, almost crushing her wrist.

Only then did Bai Mo slowly let go of the woman's hand.

His heart began to beat violently again, and he looked at his sweetheart with mischievous eyes.

Han Qing, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly felt cold.

He felt a cold gaze staring at him intensely!

"What's the matter? Is it sneaky?" A sunny-looking boy next to Han Qing said nervously.

The boy's name is Su Zixiao, and he is also one of the players who just want to kill you.

He has always admired Han Qing very much in his heart, because Han Qing is a veteran player in this game.

He was very happy to be able to assign a dungeon with Han Qing this time.

Han Qing nodded with a serious face, then followed the cold gaze.

Han Qing: ...

He saw his ghost-like student Bai Mo standing behind him, looking at him with ghostly eyes.

Rao Han Qing has experienced more than a dozen games, and survived more than a dozen bloody European and American dungeons, or thrilling Japanese dungeons, or incomprehensible Chinese dungeons, but he once again recognized his students as sneaky.

Su Zi smiled and followed Han Qing's gaze to see Bai Mo.

The fair-skinned young man stood quietly in the crowd, his perfect facial features were as if carved from beautiful jade, and his indifferent temperament seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Su Zi laughed and his heart suddenly sank.

In fact, he has been secretly in love with God Han Qing for a long time.

He browsed countless gossip posts about Han Qing in forums, and they all said that this great god is still single.

This made Su Zixiao very happy.

It's just that the young man in front of him inexplicably aroused a strong sense of crisis in him.

With a small figure that can be easily grasped, and a straight buttocks, this is a very beautiful boy.

And the way he and Han Qing looked at each other "affectionately" made Su Zi laugh and jealous.

"Brother Han!" Su Zi laughed and tugged Han Qing's arm immediately.

Han Qing frowned slightly, and moved Su Zixiao's hand away calmly.

Unexpectedly, his students are also game players.

Han Qing sighed, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

Although he didn't have any feelings for this student, just from the perspective of a teacher, he hated this game very much, and even pulled the newly grown child into such a cruel game.

"Teacher Han." Bai Mo walked in front of Han Mo with a smile on his face.

He smiled innocently, as if he was dating Han Qing now, not in a game where people could die at any time.

"Bai Mo, is he your teacher?" The woman looked at Han Qingdao in surprise and vigilance.

Bai Mo nodded.

At this time, Bai Mo noticed that everyone was surrounded by a brown-black jar.

The jar was half the height of a person, and the villagers discussed it a lot, and their faces were all ugly.

"Village chief, Bai Heng will die if you let those five outsiders in!" One of the middle-aged villagers said angrily to an old man with white hair.

The old man should be the village chief in the villagers' mouths. He was hunched over, leaning on a cane, with a cigarette stick in his mouth, and his triangular eyes looked particularly gloomy.

"Don't talk nonsense! Professor Han and his students are here!" the village chief said with a bad face.

The villager glanced at Han Qing and the others, and then closed his mouth resentfully.

"What happened?" Han Qing said in a deep voice.

"Professor Han, don't listen to their nonsense. This Bai Heng was originally a disabled person. He accidentally fell into the jar and died!" The village chief said with a smile on his face.

"Nonsense! It's just that Bai Heng's legs and feet are inconvenient! A big man, there is no way he will not be able to get out after falling into the jar!" The woman standing beside Bai Mo said with red eyes.

"Cuilan! If you keep talking nonsense, your family will have no food for this month!" the village head said with a gloomy face.

Cuilan flinched, then closed her mouth with a pale complexion.

When the village chief saw Bai Mo, his face became even more gloomy.

He opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

"Village Chief, can we have a look at Bai Heng's body?" Han Qing stepped forward and said.

"This... I'm afraid you will be frightened." The village chief said with some embarrassment.

"Village Chief, we won't be scared anymore." A blond hot girl in a short skirt said with a smile.

The woman's name is Lan Ruoshuang, and she is also a veteran player who has experienced several games.

But her method is a bit special.

This woman has a good appearance. In reality, she is the red card lady of the club, and her body and bones are also first-class.

Lan Ruoshuang likes the plot characters in the □□games, that is, npcs. Although this may sound unbelievable, it can help her resist fatal injuries at certain times.

For example, once, an npc in the game loved Lan Ruoshuang to death, and he would do whatever Lan Ruoshuang said.

Lan Ruoshuang used this npc to eliminate the fatal wrong way to clear the level, and then passed the level smoothly.

Although it sounds a bit inhumane, for these experienced players, the lives of these npcs are not life at all.

npc is just a string of data.

All players comfort themselves in this way.

"Yes, village chief, we are very interested in these things, maybe we can say good things for you in front of the leader!" A middle-aged man standing next to Han Ruoshuang said with a smile.

This man is called Wang Da, and he is also one of the players in this game, playing the role of a university professor.

However, his appearance is a bit mischievous, and it really doesn't match the temperament of a university professor.

The village chief hesitated for a while, then nodded with difficulty.

Han Qing walked up to the front first, and when he was about to lift the jar, a slender and beautiful hand opened the jar first.

Han Qing glanced at Bai Mo in surprise.

The moment the jar was lifted, a pungent stench wafted out from the jar.

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