The No. 1 mixed score king in the whole server [StarCraft]

Halfway through the copy, Lin Jing stopped writing and gave up, putting aside the task arranged by Brother Scar, and was too lazy to deal with it.

He was left in the police station last time, focusing on dealing with the computer, and now he has an extra day, and his eyes are on other places.In addition to this "Ancient Love Story", Brother Scar also has a bunch of classics from all over the world on his bookshelf. He searched for a long time, but found nothing.

Returning to the position, Lin Jing opened the drawer, his eyes fell on the stack of information, his eyes paused, and something flashed in his mind.

Something is wrong.

If the villagers were so wary of them, fearing that they would offend the dead on Lingshan, why would they let them into the village?Figure their meager accommodation fee?It wasn't for Lin Jing's modesty, but for their hard work these past few days, the village chief might have lost all his money long ago.

Given an antecedent of "coming to find the secret of immortality", there must be some explanation.

This game is adventure mode.The word risk is inherently full of luck and intuition, with elements of gambling.

It is not possible to win by avoiding dangerous and weird places. Some rules will kill you if you touch them, while some rules are bluffing to hide the most critical clues.

Lin Jing's intuition is good, but his luck seems to be bad.

When he thinks about things, sometimes he thinks to an extreme, such as - what is the condition for the death of this game?He violated two of the three rules in the village. Although he really didn't do it on purpose, the evidence is solid in the eyes of outsiders.

Brother Scar's village head became so angry but he didn't do anything to him. I'm a little sorry for their hideous image.

Lin Jing nodded the table, lowered his head and began to flip through the resumes.

The system gave them a profile, but only the date of birth, which was never used in Qinghe Village except for filling out the form.Looking at them one by one, the names are quite perfunctory, and the birthday numbers are nothing special.Lin Jing paid more attention to the motto of life, everyone wrote it very casually, except for his "Pursuing all sentient beings", there are also a bunch of messy famous quotes.A very thick stack of paper, in a pile of famous sayings and aphorisms, there will always be one or two weird ones——

For example, draw a bastard, such as an ellipsis, such as a row of numbers "12345678".

——like 12345678?

Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and pulled out the bottom of the paper, as if a string had been completely tied in his mind.

He sat up straight and looked at the paper seriously. The owner's name was "Yuan Mingxu", 20 years old.The life experience is very ordinary and real. I came to this ghost place when I was in college... and then I couldn't go out again.

Why are the villagers so resistant to outsiders who are plotting evil, and the village chief let them in?

"Xu Wanzhi."

Lin Jing raised his head all of a sudden and shouted.

Xu Wanzhi turned his head to look at him: "En?"

Lin Jing held the piece of paper with a solemn expression, "I think, I know why the village chief is so busy these days?"

Xu Wanzhi smiled, with a casual attitude, pretending to be very serious: "Say it."

"He was getting ready for our funeral."

Lin Jing put down the paper, took a deep breath, thought of the pile of living dead in the coffin, and thought of the pile of evil things on the second floor of the village chief.The so-called motto of life is actually an epitaph?But here, it is engraved on the coffin.

He put his finger in his mouth, bit it lightly, the skin oozes blood, and then wiped it on the white paper.

"The curse of Qinghe Village seems to have lasted for a long, long time."

Lin Jing lowered her eyes and calmly watched the blood seep on the paper. It was still red at first, but it gradually turned a strange black color, but it is not obvious yet.

"If I'm not mistaken, we... are all cursed, people from Qinghe Village."

He said at the police station that night that maybe they were lucky enough to attend a funeral.It turned out—it was their own funeral.

Lin Jing quickly regained his composure, and said to Xu Wanzhi, "Let's not tell other people about this, and wait to see what the village chief does next."

Tell others that something bad will happen.

Xu Wanzhi held the pen and propped his face, always in that indifferent manner.Except for the whole person laughing badly just now, under normal circumstances you don't know what emotion he is at all.

"That's it." He said calmly and slowly, "OK."

But Lin Jing didn't pay much attention to him.

Some people always like to over-interpret. For example, Feng Haozhong, probably because he was intimidated by Xu Wanzhi's unpredictable appearance, that's why he always thought he was a big boss.But Lin Jing didn't look at this kind of superficiality, he was more realistic, after confirming that Xu Wanzhi was not a dangerous person.In his eyes, Xu Wanzhi's reaction was that he hadn't woken up, and he was confused.

He stayed at the police station for another day, and was not released until evening.

Back at the village chief's house, Lin Jing found that the big black cow had been found and was grazing with its tail to calm down.This time, the village head put three locks on the outside of the cowshed, and he was very wary of thieves.

After this time, the village chief didn't even eat with them, and he was so self-absorbed that he didn't bother to talk, and stayed on the second floor to do things every day.

When seeing Lin Jing, trembling all over has become a subconscious reaction, angry.

Lin Jing: "..."

Although the old man was preparing for their funeral with ulterior motives, why would he feel guilty first.

At dinner, Feng Haozhong put on the sunglasses he had put aside for a long time, and sat aside, his whole body proud.On the other hand, Xiao Xu held the chopsticks, was very happy, and said with bright eyes: "Lin Jing, we finally talked to the village chief today!"

Lin Jing was slightly taken aback: "What did you say?"

Talking to the village chief now might not be a good thing.

Xiaoxu said enthusiastically: "Aren't we helping the village chief find cattle? We will definitely not let go of this rare opportunity to talk, so I mentioned the legend about Lingshan. Unexpectedly, the village chief actually responded. He said that we will help him the day after tomorrow." Busy, he'll tell us where the hole is."

Feng Haozhong snorted through his nose, and sarcastically said, "We searched the whole mountain to find that cow. We were exhausted. What were you doing at that time?"

Is there something wrong with this teammate?Lin Jing was speechless and helpless: "I'm copying books, what can I do."

Feng Haozhong sneered: "Yes, you are copying books, sit comfortably and chat while copying. Someone will give you clues, and someone will take you through the customs. You don't have to do anything to win."

Huang Mao has already regarded Lin Jing as a brother, so he couldn't bear it any longer, and directly yelled at Feng Haozhong: "I said you are enough, okay, I have been single for a lifetime, and I can't bear to see other people fall in love?"

Feng Haozhong was furious: "I just can't understand bastards!"

Lin Jing: "..." God fucking fell in love.God damn bastard.

He felt that he had to explain something, otherwise his reputation would be ruined.

However, the role of Xu Wanzhi next to him was replaced quite quickly. After seeing an extra boyfriend in the play, he accepted it well, tilted his head and smiled and said, "Boyfriend, they say you're an asshole." There was a teasing smile in the deep pool-like eyes.

Everyone froze in place.

"???"What? !Is it really a relationship?

Lin Jing broke down: "Brother, don't continue to make trouble, we are really innocent."

Xu Wanzhi smiled lightly.

Lin Jing took a deep breath and turned to the crowd again: "Let's just talk about the conditions of the village chief, customs clearance is important."

I don't bother to explain. Abducting a cow up the mountain can be misunderstood as adultery, and these people's thoughts are so dirty.

The explanation may still be a guilty conscience, forget it.Anyway, no one knows anyone when they go out, so there is no need to care.

Lin Jing was actually very confused. He played the game well at first, from the market to the woods to the second floor, he kept his own rhythm, but he was sitting at home, and the pot came from the sky?What the hell? ? ?

Xiao Xu also looked back in shock, and nodded quickly: "Oh, yes, the village chief said that we will help him carry his body the day after tomorrow."

With a smile on her lips, Xiao Xu explained seriously: "There is no need to really carry the corpse. After all, the road to Lingshan is dangerous. The village chief said that we should use a scarecrow instead. According to the village custom, relatives of the deceased should help to carry the corpse. But for the group of people who died recently, the family members were either outside, or they refused to come. As for the young man we met last time, I also think he was almost scared out of courage and would not come."

Carrying a dead body to Lingshan?

Lin Jing asked, "How many people?"

Xiao Xu said: "A dozen or so. The village chief said that it is very troublesome to pull the coffin up the mountain here, so many dead people will be piled up and sent up at once. This time, we need each of us to help."

Lin Jing's expression was a little weird for a moment.

Seeing Lin Jing's strange expression, Feng Haozhong was immediately dissatisfied: "What do you have to say? This is the first time we've been in the game for so long that we've got words from the main npc. You have to believe it if you don't believe it. Anyway, sooner or later, you'll have to go to Lingshan to find him. Things, let’s find out the way by the way this time.”

Lin Jing: "Do you have to believe it if you don't believe it?" The scarecrow who carried that evil door, carried them to the top of the mountain, and it was probably the scarecrow who carried them.Let's survive first.

He has tried his best to ignore Feng Haozhong now, and turned his eyes to everyone: "I even made an agreement with the village chief, and I will definitely do it, but before carrying the corpse tomorrow, let's do one thing first."

Lin Jing looked outside, the village chief was still drying his red cloth on the bamboo pole.It has been verified many times that this cloth has a sealing effect on evil spirits, so what about the scarecrow?

If the village chief is to keep his promise, he must safely carry the scarecrow on his back.

Who knew that upon hearing this, Feng Haozhong frowned, took off his sunglasses, and rushed to Tianling Gai with hostility and disdain: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"..."

Lin Jing's gentle and polite smile gradually froze.

Okay, bear with him for a day.

If you can't be a united teammate, then be the teammate's father.

He got up, grabbed Feng Haozhong by the collar and lifted him up.

"???" The audience was silent.

In Feng Haozhong's angry gaze.

Lin Jing pursed her lips into a smile, and her dark brown eyes were slightly cold when they were not gentle, pointing outside: "No, I'm forcing you to do something."