Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The drizzle tended to intensify, and the five people gradually entered the dense forest with umbrellas, leaving marks around them with cloth knives and the like.

The woods seemed to grow similarly, at least they didn't find any difference between this one and the one that trapped them before. The misty water vapor wet their hair, and slowly their whole bodies were wet.

Originally, Xiaoying wanted to look at Zhaozhao distressedly, but when she looked up, she saw a picture of a handsome boy with water droplets, and her heart felt empty for a moment.

Hey!

"Brother Huasheng," Zhou Han carefully avoided the branches on the ground, and asked, "Master Liu said that red flowers bloom on the graves, but the graves were not piled up by people? Could it be that we are going to pick flowers from their ancestors' graves?"

"It doesn't have to be."

While talking, Xu Zhaohe left a deep mark on the tree with a machete, "Seeing that there are still ancestral halls and patriarchs here, these things should be very taboo, so the graves must not be the remains of their ancestors."

"What would that be?"

Bai Linxing, who was not talking much, couldn't help looking at him curiously. Xu Zhaohe glanced at them and said with a smile, "Do you want to open it and have a look?"

"..."

"Don't, don't, don't."

A few good young people made him stutter, digging graves in rainy days or something, just thinking about them gave goosebumps all over his body.

Seeing this, Xu Zhaohe turned his head and didn't say anything. It seemed that he was just telling them a joke, but they had a faint intuition: Brother Sheng is serious!

Xu Zhaohe shook the machete in his hand, really thinking about the possibility of this matter, and the things in the grave should be related to the main storyline of the dungeon.

Digging graves is illegal in reality, but it is indeed an important way to find clues in dungeons.

Of course, opportunities and dangers coexist. The main task of this dungeon is to survive, and he doesn't need to rush to make trouble for himself.

When the right time comes, the clues will find them on their own initiative.

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Continuing to walk in, there seemed to be no other living things in the dense forest, except for the sound of dripping rain, it was eerily quiet.

Accidentally, the stimulating words of digging graves left an indelible impression on everyone's hearts.

While they were looking for the grave, they looked around nervously. What was even more frustrating was that the further they walked in, the darker it became. The leaves covered it with a thick layer, and their sight was gradually blocked, so they had to take out their flashlights.

However, the lighting range of the flashlight is limited after all, and the dark place next to the lining is even more terrifying.

For a while, Nie Wen regretted that he chose to participate in the side quest, and it was because he spent a lot of money recently that he had to look at the three thousand points.

If he could do it all over again, he would rather live a tighter life than do any side missions in the dungeon!

It's a pity that he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, so he could only follow behind Zhou Han carefully, walking the path he walked, for fear that once he fell down, he would never be able to go out again.

He stared at the figure in front of him. If it wasn't for holding an umbrella while lighting the lights, he would have no hands. He almost wanted to have a pure hand in hand between brothers and walk together!

After a while, he walked mechanically repeatedly. I don't know if it was his illusion. The temperature seemed to be getting lower and lower. Even wearing a thick jacket, he felt the biting coldness.

This, something is wrong...

He tried his best to widen his swollen eyes, trying to see the shadow in front of him carefully, but suddenly he felt a blur in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, there was no shadow of Zhou Han in front of him, and only Zhou Han was left around. left him alone.

The tall trees seemed to be gradually approaching, spreading out their branches to surround him, so frightened that his legs gave way and fell to the ground, but he couldn't, or he wouldn't be able to run away!

Nie Wen really wants to cry now, if I had known...the world is hard to buy, if I had known, what ghost would come out this time?

He held the flashlight carefully, thinking about which direction to run, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he just couldn't move.

And just when he was about to shout "Help" to try, he suddenly felt goosebumps behind him, and something climbed onto his shoulders.

At that moment, his hair stood up, he closed his eyes and begged all the gods, and turned his head slowly...

The moment the flashlight came on, he wanted to close his eyes because he was afraid of seeing something scary.

But when he was a child, he seems to have heard from his grandma that ghosts are afraid of popularity, and as long as you are more aggressive than them, they will be afraid.

In the end, only this idea popped up in his mind. He seemed to be holding on to the last straw as a dead horse, and he accidentally left all the props he bought in his system behind him, and he died like that. He stared straight at the person behind him.

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"Bai, Bai Linxing!"

The tight grip suddenly loosened, and the feeling of soft legs came up again, and the rhythm was stuck and trembling.

Fortunately, it wasn't anything else, and Nie Wen had a hearty smile on his pig's head.

"Why are you here?"

"Ho ho-"

Bai Linxing spoke, but her voice was as hoarse as an old bellows that didn't have much time, it was too broken to form a complete sound, but she was still working hard.

"I—come to find you—ya ho ho—"

Nie Wen: "..."

"!!!"

This TM, again, again...

Nie Wen's eyes were cloudy with tears, and he wanted to run with his legs that had just recovered some strength, but unfortunately they didn't give him a chance, the black and white eyeballs that belonged to Bai Linxing suddenly protruded, and they were stuck on the eye sockets.

She opened her mouth, her face gradually turned purple, her tongue became longer and longer, and she kept drooling at him.

Nie Wen accidentally glanced at her, and saw a deep strangle mark on her neck, and her face also changed. This is Bai Linxing, this is clearly a hanged ghost!

... Has he ever said that he is really timid.

——"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh daddy help!!!"

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"Who is your father?"

Xu Zhaohe had a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to pat his pig's face.

"..."

His mind was muddled, and he was in a trance, but did he live, did he survive?

Nie Wen carefully opened his eyes a crack, even though he opened them all, there seemed to be only one crack.

This voice, this voice he would never admit to being mistaken, it's not too kind!

He swallowed his tears, and suddenly howled: "You are my father! You are my real father!"

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

He withdrew his hand in a daze, stroked Xiaoying and quickly calmed down, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to help but send him off with his own hands.

Does he think he is willing to be anyone's father? !

Heh, how can he compare to his little Ying, who still wants to be his son?

The little one on the wrist is also very angry, not everyone can be his and Zhao Zhao's son!

Nie Wen, who was still lying on the ground aching all over, was caught off guard by being disgusted, and suddenly felt sad, completely forgetting that their previous relationship seemed to be not good, and even wanted to fight for himself. How is he not good?

Conan smiled and watched the play, but Zhou Han finally couldn't bear to help him up, and immediately got Nie Wen's eyes as if he was looking at his own brother.

But he didn't think about it at all, isn't he just a generation behind his brother than his father?

Sure enough, Nie Wen was right, he was still so careless.

"Brother Watson saved you this time."

What should be mentioned is still to be mentioned, Zhou Han threw a piece of clothing in his backpack to him, "This time it is an emergency, and peach wood branches may not be able to save you in time, so I asked Brother Sheng, I am not obliged to help you." You are in danger, you know?"

Zhou Han thought that the hint was already obvious. If he was saved, wouldn't he be rewarded after he returned?After going back and forth, didn't you put the line of the boss?

It's a pity that he still underestimated the level of Nie Wenque's intellect. After hearing such words, he was moved but at the same time he focused all his attention on "what brother Sheng used to save him". Could it be some powerful prop? ?

His blunt eyes that seemed to want to strip him naked were too obvious, Xu Zhaohe tried his best to resist the urge to beat him, and gritted his teeth, "You want the umbrella on my head too?"

Nie Wen shrank like a quail, "No, I dare not."

Xiaoying's death sight changed again, 'Heh - you are dead. '

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After a short episode of recognizing his father, several people asked Nie Wen about what happened in the illusion.

Speaking of him twice, this is indeed a bit of a backlash.

Nie Wen tried hard to recall all the details, and when the hanged ghost tricked him with Bai Linxing's appearance, Xu Zhaohe suddenly looked back.

Several people were taken aback by his actions, "Why, what's wrong?"

Xu Zhaohe lowered his head, licked the corners of his mouth and suddenly couldn't help laughing, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes covered by the broken hair.

"Bai Linxing, when did you disappear?"

"???"

No, gone? !

The other three people also looked back one after another, only to realize that there was really one person missing in the field.

Conan stammered: "Okay, it seems that it was still there when you rescued Nie Wen just now."

He also saw that she was surprised by Brother Zhao's Tianxiu operation and couldn't help but move forward.

And within 10 minutes, a large living person disappeared.

The atmosphere couldn't help but sink again. Everyone knew what it meant to be gone at this time, and they didn't know if she would have the good luck of Nie Wen to escape from death.

"Continue to find the grave."

Xu Zhaohe raised his head, "The target this time is the cemetery, if there is anything, it will be there."

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"it is good."

The author has something to say: Second update!

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Hahahaha, student Nie was probably here to make a joke, but suddenly he didn't feel so annoying hahaha!

Congratulations to Zhao Zhaoxi for raising her second son?

Zhao Zhao & Xiao Ying: Let him go!

Nie Wen: QAQ

These days, it is so difficult to recognize a father~