As night fell, Shuanzi let Wang San and Liu Yi in, as if afraid of something breaking in, he hurriedly closed the door, pushed the latch to the inside, and lifted it with his hand to make sure the latch was tight. .Under the dim light under the eaves, his face was actually a little stiff, but he soon smiled: "Sir, it's late, let your friends rest first."

Then he said: "I'll take them to rest in the main room next door."

Guiming saw that Wang Sanyi looked like he wanted to tell Liu Yi, and after hearing Shuanzi's words, they both looked at him again and nodded slightly.

I don’t know when it started, these two days ago, the passers-by who were still aloof in the past two days now have to ask his opinion before doing anything, as if they are afraid of offending him, no matter how Guiming explains it, it won’t help, let alone, there are some things , he couldn't explain it himself.

Shuanzi said, "I made such a big lie, I just want you to be an ordinary person", which made him feel a little emotional at the moment. If it wasn't for Liu Yi's sudden interruption, he didn't know what to say. With such an expression to face Shuanzi's next words.

He felt a pressure, and when the little ghost muttered: "I really don't know what's so good about studying.", he couldn't help asking: "What's so good about being an ordinary person? What's so good about being a normal person?" How much work?"

The kid gave him a slightly confused look, then frowned and thought: "That's right. Why?"

Guiming reached out and touched his head: "Seeing you like this, I feel that reading is still useful."

Kid: "..."

The main room next door was about to go inside, Shuan Zi went in and took out an oil lamp.

There are not many places where wiring is connected in the house, and some places cannot be seen. You can use a flashlight or this kind of oil lamp, which can barely illuminate, but it is as bright as day, so it is not extravagant.

Shuanzi walked in front with a lamp, and Wang San and Liu Yi followed behind him. At this moment, the two of them no longer felt nervous when they just entered the dungeon. Maybe it was because the gap between the front and back bosses was too great, which made them completely nervous. Can't get up, at this moment Wang San is still talking to Liu Yi about "that coward" he met earlier——

"What kind of song is it called?"

Liu Yi paused, then turned his head and glanced at him: "Qu Fengyi?"

"Ah, yes, it's just him. Did you really bump into him?" Wang San said, "Not to mention, that kid's mind is quite fast, and he may have really discovered our purpose."

Liu Yi said "Oh?" "What purpose?"

Wang San glanced at Shuanzi cautiously, vaguely: "That's what it is. He wants to threaten me with this and ask for my key. Where can I give it to him? At worst, he will die. If he doesn't have the key, he will die."

Liu Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and reminded: "...be careful, that guy is a bit weird."

Wang San: "It's just like that. Seeing that I didn't enter the oil and salt, I was frightened. I didn't dare to ask for the key. I was a little unwilling. I just said that I would change the key with me." He stretched out his hand and took out the key. The one Feng Yi gave him: "Here——this is it."

Liu Yi: "..."

Shuanzi stopped suddenly and let out a sneer.

Wang San was a little annoyed by the laughter: "What are you laughing at?"

Shuanzi sighed: "How many years have I not seen such a stupid passer-by, who can't even tell the key from anything. Do you think that anything round is a key?"

The oil lamp was still on, and he turned his head to the side, his face was stiff, even... a little blue.

-

Although Wang Tao said the rules when he died, don't leave the house, but Qu Fengyi has the key in his hand, so he doesn't panic anymore. When he saw the npc in this dungeon, he started to call the police in his heart-not only Wang Tao People sense something is wrong.

But everyone dared not act rashly.

At that time, Qu Fengyi desperately needed a key, and at first he was staring at Wang Tao's key, but Wang Tao left suddenly, and he almost followed him, but at that moment he felt something was wrong, so he didn't In the past, I plan to take another look.

Then I saw Wang Tao who had turned into a living corpse...

Fortunately, I met Wang San, a fool, and fooled Wang San into getting his key. Although it was a coincidence, it was not without danger.

Even if Wang San is a senior level breaker, even if his brain is not good enough, but he can get to where he is now, there are always other places that have an advantage. It is really unreasonable to offend him rashly, but Qu Fengyi still has the courage to offend him once. He originally planned to get This key, just leave from this copy.

But people are greedy and insufficient——

"Planning to go out at night to find clues?" Qu Fengyi looked at the few people who came to look for him, and thought it was a coincidence, he still asked: "Why did you come to me? And... didn't you say you can't leave the house?"

None of these people are newcomers, and one of them said: "Just started, two people died and three people disappeared. The difficulty of this dungeon is beyond our imagination. Those who Wang Tao said are not allowed are given to us by the boss." A warning is also a reminder to clear the dungeon."

Qu Fengyi pondered for a while—even if he was in danger, he could use the key to teleport to the next instance in time.

Of course, it would be even better if you could clear the dungeon and even get the key from it.

But as soon as possible, if that idiot Wang San recovers, it will be bad.

He quickly made a decision: "Yes, but I ask to go now."

-

Inside the house, Gui Ming pulled the light cord to ignite, turned his head to see that the little ghost was looking out of the window with his head up, and scolded the little ghost: "Be serious, don't look around."

There is only a square folding table in the room, which is used as the kid's homework table, and the stool is a pony stool.Guiming is 1.7 meters tall, and when he sits on it, he has to curl up.He had to stretch his legs out to make it more comfortable. Since the table was too small, he had to put the homework on the curved legs when checking the kid's homework to save space.

Lights could be seen faintly outside the window, as if it was very lively.

After being honest for a moment, the kid couldn't bear it anymore, and twisted his buttocks: "It's so noisy outside."

Guiming looked over his head, saw the kid looking at him expectantly again, and sighed: "After finishing this page, I will take you out."

During the daytime in Huo's Village, the villagers are very busy and hardly see anyone. On the contrary, at night, when everyone is busy with things, they will want to relax and be lively.

Everyone came out with oil lamps, built a bonfire, and brought home food to share with others. One or two melon seeds, three handfuls of peanuts, you can listen to gossip from the whole village.

When Guiming was in the village before, he was still young at that time, mainly because he is not very old now. Every time he went back to the assembly, he was with his grandma. Grandma carried a pocket like a cloth bag, and he could always find all kinds of delicious food in it. Yes, Guiming swayed behind her with a small bench in his hand, and after walking twice, he called grandma, too tired to move.

Grandma took out a candy from her pocket, and he hummed again, carrying his small bench and followed.

When the people in the village see grandma bringing him over, they will vacate the best seat. If they are lucky, they will see someone singing an opera and paint their faces red and white.It was Guiming's first time watching a play, and he was scared to tears by his makeup, and was coaxed by his grandma for a long time, saying that he would not take him to the play in the future.The opera singer hurriedly came over to apologize to grandma, with a look of trepidation, and then pretended to be funny, making him laugh, and even performed a special part for him, which made him laugh until he was still arguing next time When he said he wanted to watch a play, he completely forgot how he was scared and cried before.

The night in Huo's Village is extremely lively, and it has been a long time since I went to the rally. When the villagers in the village do it depends on their mood.So it's quite a matter of luck, as long as grandma is free, she will basically take him there, but if grandma has other things to get in her way, she can't go, she will never allow him to go there alone, only saying that it is occasionally in the market There will be some idlers coming in, and there will be a lot of chatter, fearing that the traffickers will abduct him.

He also said many bad things about the traffickers.

As a result, in Guiming's long childhood, human trafficker was a particularly terrifying term——

"I've finished writing!" The little ghost threw the pen, jumped up, and repeated: "I've finished writing!"

Guiming shook his head, and pulled it out of his memory. The warm picture in his memory, combined with everything in reality, he couldn't help but feel absurd and bizarre, but when he was facing the little ghost, he was happy and looking forward to it, and even looked forward to it. When the proud expression.

He gave a calm "Oh" and said, "Let me check it out."

Little ghost: "???" He wailed: "I still need to check? Isn't it enough to finish it!?"

Gui Ming had no soft-heartedness at all, and even ruthlessly pulled it out of his hand, holding it tightly, not wanting to give him the exercise book.

Kid: "..."

At this moment, Shuan Zi walked in from the outside with a smile, his complexion suddenly became much better, with a little rosiness: "Why is it so loud, I heard it from outside, what are you checking?"

The kid turned his head and ignored him.

Shuanzi said to Guiming: "Little gentleman, look, he has just entered your Wuzhishan, but he has nothing to do with you, he obeys you in everything, you let him study, he reads, let him take a bath and he takes a bath. It is useless for others to say it a hundred times in front of him."

Guiming turned his head and glanced at the kid.

The little ghost was furious at the sight: "I didn't!"

Gui Ming looked away: "If there is no one, then there is none." He pointed to one place: "Your question is wrong, please look again."

Then he turned his head and said to Shuanzi: "Shuanzi, after I let the kid finish his homework, I will let him go to the market to have fun, so as not to overwhelm him."

Shuanzi said in a good-tempered manner, "It's a small matter."

Guiming also thought it was a trivial matter, so he said: "Okay, then I will go with him later, I remember the rule is to bring some food—"

"That can't be done!" Shuanzi changed his face in a hurry, and his mouth was a little stuttering: "Small, how can Mr. Xiao go, yes, what if something happens—" He was too nervous, and he was playing with it in his hand. All the plastic beads fell off and rolled to Guiming's toes.

-

Qu Fengyi and those old people looked at each other, even though they couldn't see clearly through the moonlight, everyone's expressions were not very good-looking.

A group of them squatted in the grass, and a discarded stone slab was lifted from the soil, with three words engraved in regular script on it - Village of Living Corpses.

Tens of meters away from them, the sparks from the bonfire flew high, and the villagers who hadn't seen each other during the day gathered in front of the fire with smiles on their faces. The team, beating gongs and drums, jumped and rotated around the bonfire. The drums accompanied the people's applause, and along with the air, they still shook their eardrums tens of meters away.

Qu Fengyi heard the people squatting next to him, looking at the commotion in the distance, subdued his voice, trembling imperceptibly: "What do you think they are celebrating?"

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