I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

At dinner time, the village head who delivered the food came late. It seemed that because there were fewer people, the dishes became less and less. Since I came here, the portion of the fish balls that must be included in the meal has also decreased a lot.

The village head looked very unhappy, he put down the food indifferently and did not leave immediately, instead standing where he was with a gloomy face uncharacteristically.

Everyone else was thinking about other things in their minds, and they didn't notice anything unusual for a while.

On the contrary, Xiaoling felt that it was an eyesore for him to stare blankly there.

"Is there anything else the village chief can do?"

The clear and crisp juvenile voice carried the slightest hint of chasing guests mercilessly.

After the sound fell, everyone looked at the village chief.

The voice of the village chief was hoarse, and even imperceptible fear: "You didn't offer enough tributes to Lord Mao today, do you want to die here?"

It seems that a gust of wind is blowing.

meow-

Li Linling was in a trance, and she even felt that she was hallucinating the sound of Master Mao eating people.

But before he had time to continue threatening, Chen Shuili stood up angrily: "You have the nerve to say it? Why did you, an npc, lie to us when we have no grievances?"

When he realized that what he took for granted was wrong, Chen Shuili was so embarrassed that he wanted to kill himself who had sworn to it at first.

Even his teammates who felt dead would hold grudges against him.

This thought made him flinch, and he could only cover himself with anger.

Hearing what he said, the village head gave a strange smile: "I didn't lie to you." He automatically ignored his last sentence.

Chen Shuili stepped forward and grabbed the village chief by the collar. He seemed to be a different person. He raised his fist and wanted to beat someone. The longer he stayed in the devil's realm, the more his mentality changed. They said it.

No one at the dinner table stopped it, and the high pressure for several days made other players silent.

As if he didn't want to watch this farce, Feng Congmian took the meal, and seemingly casually picked up a plate of food and walked towards his room.

Xiaoling also picked up her meal and followed in, bringing out her brother's little follower character to the extreme.

The dish that was brought in was fish balls.

There were few dishes on the table, so after being taken away, only pickles and boiled white radish remained.

But after weighing the man's combat effectiveness, the others still remained aggrieved without saying a word.

Xiaoling, who followed in, took two mouthfuls of rice, looked at the plate of fish balls thoughtfully, then looked innocently at Feng Congmian: "Do you want to crush the fish balls and smear them on your body?"

Feng Congmian: ...

Feng Congmian's dark pupils were like a bottomless abyss, and he just lowered his eyes and stared quietly at Xiaoling.

It makes people feel a sense of oppression.

Xiaoling didn't seem to notice it, and tilted his head with an innocent face: "Otherwise, what if the cat doesn't fall for it? If it doesn't enter the killing mode, we can't kill it to pass the level. If you don't eat it, it shouldn't trigger the death debuff Bar."

Feng Congmian: "Then why don't you paint it?"

Xiaoling immediately showed a disgusted expression: "I hate the smell of fish."

Feng Congmian had figured out his bad character. He had always been indifferent, but he couldn't help but say something more to the boy's blue eyes, but that was all, so he didn't answer any more.

Xiao Ling, who was not responded to, was not annoyed, and continued to smile.

His eyes unscrupulously looked at the tight shoulders of the person in front of him, and he had to admire his shoulder-to-waist ratio as the most perfect he had ever seen, and he had seen it on another back.

The backs of the two people overlapped in an instant.

He came back to his senses in an instant, Xiaoling twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, he had been looking for that person for several years, maybe there was no such person in the first place, it was just his fantasy.

The scalding sight on his back disappeared, Feng Congmian turned his head a little puzzled, and saw the young man bowing his head with a slightly lonely expression.

Those blue sea-like eyes dimmed, and the starlight in them no longer made Feng Congmian's heart tighten suddenly.

He didn't know why he felt this way, but he took the initiative to break the silence.

"Take a break, I'll call you when it comes."

Xiaoling raised her eyebrows slightly, and he didn't feel disgusted by Feng Congmian's habitual instructions, and lay down obediently under the quilt, then closed his eyes to rest.

In the middle of the night, without waiting for Feng Congmian to make a sound, Xiaoling woke up as soon as Lord Mao appeared.

The two looked at each other, and both held out their "weapons"

Feng Congmian held the black knife in his hand, and put himself in an attacking posture alertly.

The cat with two tails came in and sniffed here and there, its eyes were as bright as light bulbs, emitting a faint red light.

It slowly circled around the living room, and finally locked in front of a room that smelled like fish. The cracked bloody mouth was full of fangs, and there were sticks that were not cleaned after eating last time. of human flesh and blood.

The door lock has been opened automatically, it just stretched out its claws, and pushed the door open at once.

Feng Congmian also attacked in an instant at this moment, kicking Mr. Mao's nose with his explosive legs.

Master Mao let out a roar, but it didn't sound like a cat meowing, but rather like something sharp passing by, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Feng Congmian didn't speak, and quickly continued to attack. The dagger pierced through the air and pierced Mr. Mao's eyes.

His "weapon" is a black dagger with a length of 32cm. The blade alone reaches 23cm. There is also a cold blood tank, and the blade glows coldly in the dark.

Xiaoling noticed that when his knife was piercing Master Mao's body, the originally black blade slowly appeared red spell words, making the whole knife even more strange.

Mr. Cat did not expect that the human beings are so powerful this time. It showed its claws, and the sharp claws were 15 cm long. When it scratched forward, deep paw prints appeared on the wall, and the cement wall was under its paws. Just like made of tofu, even if it is just swept by the residual wind of the claws, it will break open. One can imagine the fate of people being scratched.

Lord Mao's attack was very swift and fierce, but Feng Congmian was able to avoid it every time, and he could even find a loophole to attack it.

Mr. Cat screamed, and actually made a human voice: "Why? Your room smells the most fishy, ​​but no one triggers the bebuff! This is impossible! You must be the ones who eat the most fish balls! Yes The most fragrant and delicious!"

Feng Congmian's actions are very coherent, and the "weapon" is used with ease, and it is clear at a glance that the death condition has not been triggered.

Feng Congmian sneered: "Because I didn't eat."

It was only then that Master Mao discovered that this human had no fishy smell on him, the smell was just wafting from a dish in the room, it was tricked!

Master Mao was distracted, the bridge of his nose was severely kicked, and blood spurted out.

When Master Mao was attacked again, it roared, its tail suddenly grew bigger, and it swept towards Feng Congmian.

At this time, Xiao Ling, who had been waiting in the dark, shot an arrow, and the arrow pierced through the air, piercing Lord Mao's eyes very accurately.

Black blood flowed from the eyes all of a sudden.

The sharp pain made it lose its mind, and then it turned to face Xiao Ling, who had been ignored by it, and let out a sharp roar.

Xiaoling has superb assassination skills, as long as he wants to, the prey who is targeted can only find out his existence at the moment of being attacked.

The arrow shot into half of it, and the other half was exposed outside. Mr. Mao seemed to lose his mind in pain, and directly rushed towards Xiaoling regardless of Feng Congmian who was behind him.

Xiaoling casually threw a chair at him, and the chair bounced away before it even touched it. The cat sneered triumphantly, and opened his mouth wide: "Only "weapons" can hurt me, stupid human beings." , I want to eat you! "

Feng Congmian didn't let go of this opportunity, and directly cut off one of its tails from behind, with a quick and neat action.

While avoiding the attack of the huge cat's claw, Xiaoling whistled towards Feng Congmian like a hooligan, expressing his satisfaction with his quick, precise and brutal force.

One of the cat's tails was cut off, and his movements slowed down all of a sudden. Under the siege of the two people, it could only care about the head and ignore the tail.

"The tail is its weakness."

After Feng Congmian finished saying this, Xiaoling had already rushed down, jumped onto the bed, turned around, passed Lord Mao, and came behind it, with a "weapon" that turned into two knives at some point in his hand, and he raised the knife and dropped it all at once. Just cut off the second tail.

Mr. Mao didn't expect that his bow was not only a long-range weapon, but also capable of melee combat. Unprepared, his second tail was cut off, and then he let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Feng Congmian didn't pay attention to Master Mao who was dying, but instead watched Xiaoling's "weapon" suddenly change from a bow to two bayonets thoughtfully.

Xiaoling smiled at him with unknown meaning: "What should I do? You have seen my secret, although we may never meet again in the future." After saying these words, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

As if Feng Congmian didn't feel the murderous intent, he walked over and lowered his head to fix the dying Mao lord, but remained silent, he didn't want to fight with Xiaoling.

Xiaoling looked at his somewhat familiar back, changed his mind, and had other thoughts, he restrained his murderous aura, showed his soft side, and said with a bit of coquettishness: "Why don't we form a team. "

With his words falling, the magic eye also made a sound. Unlike the previous heavy voice, this time the voice has a light tone.

"Dangdangdang——Congratulations to the two demon hunters for successfully hunting demons, and congratulations to the four players for surviving successfully. This game rewards you with 200 points. The points have been settled. Please check carefully."

Xiaoling opened his game interface and found that his points had changed to 190.

It seems that the 200 points are divided equally between him and Feng Shang.

Hearing what the magic eye said, Chen Shuili and Li Linling finally came out of the room in a hurry, and they were immediately stunned by the mess in front of them.

Xiaoling walked in front of Chen Li and clapped her hands: "Hey, I've recovered, where is your roommate named Huang?"

The magic eye just said that four players survived, which means he is dead.

Chen Shuili returned to his senses and said cautiously: "His wound was too serious last night, the bleeding couldn't stop, and he was inflamed. He died not long after nightfall."

He had already woken up when he heard the sound of fighting, but he didn't dare to come out and chose to hide in a room with the corpse. At this time, he looked at Xiaoling with horror.

Xiaoling is not surprised that Huang Weiyan will die. After all, his behavior is considered to be death. He has clearly known that the condition of death will not be triggered if there is no fish offering. He still has to go fishing, which is a typical gift of the head.

"When—whether to check the truth of this situation."

A green tick and a red cross appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and all of them chose yes without saying a word.

So a picture appeared in their minds, that is the past of this village.

In the past, this village was just a very barren village, with almost no grass growing. When they were about to starve to death because of a famine, someone suddenly proposed to worship the mountain god.

So hungry and crazy, they chopped up an innocent villager and sent them to the mountain to worship the so-called mountain god. The next day they found that the body parts were gone, and the crops that were about to die were healed overnight. Many people thought that the mountain god had heard their prayers, danced and danced happily, and prayed together that the "god" would continue to take care of them.

The villagers celebrated happily, but they never thought that it was not the mountain god who received the enshrinement but a cat. Since then, the cat has come to catch people every night to eat, and one by one the people in the village have died in the cat's belly.

In the end, the village head negotiated with the evil cat again, built a temple for it, named it Master Cat, and negotiated that only from August 8th to 10th every year, Lord Cat would worship human beings for Lord Cat in order to obtain asylum.

Then from August 8th to 10th every year, Master Mao will go down the mountain to catch people to eat at night, and the villagers soon discovered that Master Mao likes people with a fishy smell. The most people will be eaten by the cat master that night.

These villagers thought of another way. They advertised this place to the outside world, and they would allow curious outsiders to visit during the period of August every year, and then gave them fish balls to eat, which was contaminated with fishy smell. They will become the first target of Master Mao, replacing the villagers as tributes.

After the scene ended, Chen Shuili was a bit devastated: "So the fish balls we eat are those disgusting fish in the back mountain? The life-saving fish we caught ourselves is actually our death condition? The person who eats the most fish will trigger the bebuff that night and be killed. Master Cat is watching? Damn!"

Li Linling had already squatted on the ground and vomited. Those fish eat human flesh, so what are they who ate those fish?

There are some truths and some lies in what the village chief said. Among them, the sentence "Master Cat likes tributes that smell like fish" is true, and it is also the key to this situation.

Many of the villagers who died in this village were eaten by Lord Cat, and they did not die of illness at all. The mourning team and the dead nephew of the village chief they met when they came all showed that the village was under the curse. Some people die, but when they come and catch fish to worship the cat, the village is no longer dead, because the player has replaced the villagers as the cat's dinner.

Aren't the fishy-smelling tributes the humans who ate the fish balls?

Xiaoling wrote down this key point in her heart, npcs will lie, and they will tell the key to breaking the mirror, so be careful of every word that the key npc says.

The Magic Eye gave them 10 minutes to stay in the territory, or they could choose to leave immediately, but Chen Shuili chose to leave without saying a word, leaving only three people in place.

Feng Congmian clicked on the "Friends" section of his own game interface. It was empty, and there was a friend account. Everyone's game interface can only be seen by himself.

"13856."

Xiaoling was stunned for a moment before realizing that he had agreed to his previous invitation to form a team, so he quickly searched the dating account, and then sent a friend invitation. After Feng Congmian agreed, he clicked on the invitation to form a team.

The two quickly formed a team. After forming a team, they had a medal on their chests that only each other could see. The medal was on a white background with gold-plated team status on it.

Xiaoling looked at the three words Feng Congmian in the friend column, and clicked in a good mood, and he knew that Feng Shang was not his real name.

Li Linling looked at them enviously, she already knew that the two of them were not brothers, it was Xiao Ling who lied casually at the beginning.

Li Linling hesitated for a moment, and asked Xiaoling who seemed to be more talkative: "Can I add you as a friend? You don't need to form a team. I know I'm good. I just want to make friends with you, boss."

Xiaoling glanced at the girl, recalled her performance in the game, she was neither stupid nor annoying, so she directly added friends according to the friendship number she gave.

Li Linling, who was added to the boss, was very happy. Before she had time to say anything, the 10-minute stop time was up, and they were sent out.

Back in reality, the first thing Xiaoling did was to check around the room. He was in his room when he was sent into the country, and he was in the same place when he was sent out. There was no slight deviation. He reached out and touched the bookshelf on the shelf. A little dust, and concluded that the game time and the outside world are synchronized, and a few days spent in the game are just a few days in reality.

After confirming some basic information, he opened his game page again.

Inside, there were two people lying quietly in the column of friends.

5 minute later.

Feng Congmian, who showed the team status, sent him a message: Where are you now?