A living person, just like this, was watered by the rain?

Although the rest of the people didn't cry out, they were almost all stupefied by the unimaginable situation in front of them.

The torrential rain was like pouring, and the water curtain produced smoke.Under the heavy rain, the pool of blood quickly diluted and disappeared, leaving only a pile of crumpled and soaked clothes and the iconic little blue hat on the stone road.

Another burst of thunder rolled by, and the beautiful black long straight woman sighed, "It's because there might be danger that the tour guide specifically told us not to go out in the rain, right?"

"This, is this still rain? The sulfuric acid is not so strong, is it?" the school uniform boy murmured.

"Maybe it's corpse water?" The curly-haired man tried to make a joke to ease the atmosphere, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Many fatal dangers in the secret room are simply unimaginable." Tang Si said lightly.In fact, this shocking education is not necessarily a bad thing for the group of novice players around them. Fear may make them more cautious in the secret room.

The man in the polo shirt patted the window frame angrily, "This is not a sightseeing tour group, it's clearly a death-death tour group!"

"That's right, if you don't pay attention, you will die. Therefore, being careful is the most basic rule of survival. You should also pay attention when looking for clues, and don't mess around." Song Ci stretched her arms and stretched her waist , towards the direction of the bathroom.I can't help it. I drank too much tea when I was at the Coke Union in Bafang City.

"Let's find that heirloom treasure as soon as possible, and then get out of here." Song Ci returned to the room, the pleated skirt was embracing the arm of the long and straight black beauty, and said to the others.

The curly-haired man half lying on the armchair clicked his tongue, "It's easy to say, we don't even know what that thing is or where it's placed, how can we find it?"

Although the decoration of the double room in the hostel is not good, the area is not small. In addition to the two big beds, it also imitates the layout of a star-rated hotel. Two wicker chairs and a small round table are placed near the window.

Right now, the two rattan chairs with pleated skirts and the beautiful woman with long straight black were sitting intimately on one, and the curly-haired man exclusively occupied the other. The boy in the polo shirt, the school uniform, and Tang Si all stood by.

Seeing that the chair was gone, Song Ci simply threw off his shoes and sat down on the bed by the window, feeling that it was not comfortable enough, so he pulled the pillow over and hugged her.It is impossible to stand standing. I walked the mountain road for half a day, and now I feel sleepy.

"Sit whatever you want." While yawning, he patted the side of the bed generously, calling out to Tang Si and the others.

Tang Si and the polo shirt didn't move, only the boy in school uniform sat silently at the end of the bed farthest from him.Song Ci didn't force her, she pulled another pillow to put it on her back, leaned on it with half-closed eyes, and finally felt comfortable.

"Didn't you say you were going to take us through the border? What should we do now?" The boy in school uniform holding the post at the end of the bed couldn't help asking Song Ci.From the very beginning, he felt that this person was not reliable.

"He took you through the test?" The curly-haired man patted the armrest of the rattan chair and laughed loudly as if he had heard some joke. "He was so scared to pee just now, you still count on him."

Song Ci:! ! ! !

Mouth!Don't spread rumors, he obviously just drank too much tea just now, it's just a normal metabolic process.

A bamboo pole touched the curly-haired man's neck artery like lightning, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

It was an unremarkable smooth bamboo pole, which was placed by the window and used to support the window.There are also dark spots on it that have accumulated over time.

At this moment, with a cold murderous look, it landed on the curly-haired man's neck silently.

"What...what are you doing?" Feeling the oppressive force on the bamboo pole, the curly-haired man couldn't help but sit up straight, and looked at Tang Si in fear.

No one saw when Tang Si made the move. When they realized it, the bamboo pole had already touched the curly-haired man's neck like a long sword.

"The people who signed the deal with us originally did not include you," Tang Si said lightly, "If you don't want to listen, you can get out, and if you talk nonsense, your tongue will be cut off."

The curly-haired man immediately covered his mouth and nodded obediently.

Although Song Ci seems unreliable, but this tall and handsome guy's force value is real, he is sensible and dare not provoke him.

"The family heirloom, as the name suggests, should be a family heirloom handed down from generation to generation by a certain family. According to the news we have heard now, the people living in this village are all the descendants of the original tomb guards, so it should refer to the treasure handed down from generation to generation in the village. Right? Maybe we should split up and go to the villagers to inquire about it?" The black long straight beauty brought the topic back to the topic.

"I always think it should be in that tomb. After all, this secret room is called "Tomb Shadow". It's obvious that we should go to the ancient tomb?" said the boy in school uniform.

The polo shirt shook his head disapprovingly, "It may be because of the old suspicion, using the name to mislead our attention."

"What do you think?" The girl in the pleated skirt saw that Song Ci had been silent, so she cue him.

"What everyone said makes sense. You can split up and inquire about it first." Song Ci, who was sleepy, rubbed his eyes and resisted the drowsiness.

Pleated skirt: ……………

Sure enough, it still looks unreliable.

Hearing the sound of the rain and everyone's conversation, Song Ci fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up, almost everyone in the room had left, only Tang Si was left standing by the window, looking at the curtain outside. misty rain.

At this moment, the rain has collected and the clouds have dispersed, and the scenery is moonlight.The sky reveals a light blue color like rubbing your porcelain, against the fresh green of the mountains, and the gray tiles, the scenery is light and pleasant.

The dense water vapor and the misty mountain mist softened Tang Si's arrogance and righteousness a lot, just like a breeze in his arms. If he put on a long gown, it would be a freehand painting with broken brush and ink.

Song Ci bent the corners of his lips, and if he was able to turn to Tang Si, he really made a lot of money.

"Are you awake?" Tang Si looked back at him.

"Where are people?" Song Ci was embarrassed to admit that he was dumbfounded by someone, so he could only talk about it from left to right.

"Seeing that you fell asleep, I went back to my room." Tang Si replied.

The rooms assigned by the tour guide are all double rooms. Except for Song Ci and Tang Si, a room with a pleated skirt and a black long straight beauty, a room with a curly-haired man and a polo shirt, and a boy in school uniform who doesn’t like to sleep on the stairs is given a room with an NPC The group members were allocated a room.

"Since you're awake, do you want to go out for a walk?" Tang Si pointed out the window with his chin.

"Let's go!" Song Ci readily agreed after charging.

New rain in the empty mountain, spring breeze in the willows, a simple and unsophisticated village like a paradise, rounded up, it can be regarded as they came to the mountains for a vacation date.

The two walked downstairs and met a few NPCs who were also going out. The tragedy that the group member encountered just now seemed to have no effect on them at all.

They also met the boy in school uniform at the door.

Song Ci was about to invite the young man to go with them, but the other party ran away quickly.

As a result, Song Ci's opening remarks, which had been brewing for a long time, were all held back in his stomach.

"Is there anything scary about my face?" Song Ci habitually turned the brim of her hat back, and asked Tang Si depressedly.

Tang Si looked at him seriously for half a second, with a smile in his eyes, "Dark circles under the eyes are quite scary."

Song Ci was amused by him, and raised his chin triumphantly, "You don't understand that, in our country of China, dark circles under the eyes are precious, only national treasures have them."

Tang Si fondled the top of his head, but didn't speak.

Just in case, Song Ci took two oil-paper umbrellas from the door of the hotel when he was going out. He opened them and looked at them. Taohua handed it to Tang Si.

Tang Si took it indifferently.

The pile of clothes at the door was gone, and the bluestone slab was washed clean by the rain, leaving no trace of blood.If you hadn't witnessed that weird scene with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to notice what happened here.

The stone road at the entrance of the hotel extends in three directions. Song Ci and Tang Si chose the road leading to the area with more houses in the village, just like two tourists who really go into the mountains and embrace the nature, strolling leisurely .

The air is filled with the unique smell of trees and soil after the rain, which is refreshing.Song Ci and Tang Si walked and watched. Apart from the simple and simple style of the houses, the clothes of the residents in the village also have their own characteristics, like the traditional costumes of some ethnic minorities.

Women generally wear tops with slanted breasts and long skirts, and the collar, cuffs and skirts are embroidered with beautiful and complicated five-color patterns, while men wear short jackets with straight breasts and trousers. Geometric lines with lateral symmetry.

The whole village has a primitive feeling far away from the hustle and bustle of the modern city. Walking in it, you always have the feeling of traveling to the Peach Blossom Spring, and the atmosphere is full.In such a place, it seems to be a matter of course that there are well-preserved ancient tombs thousands of years ago.

It's a pity that those villagers are very afraid of life.Seeing Song Ci and Tang Si approaching, they were still far away, so they avoided it.

Song Ci originally wanted to chat with a few villagers and inquire about the news about the treasure, but all failed.

Charging for two hours, active for 5 minutes.Not long after, Song Ci's physical strength ran out again, and seeing that the time was approaching the lunch time set by the tour guide, they had to turn around and go back.

This trip can be said to be a veritable date walk, and I found nothing about information.

During the meal, the tour guide vaguely attributed the death of 'Lao Zhang' as an accident. The NPCs all took it for granted. They accidentally ran out, so now they were directly 'accident'?

The black, long and straight beauty saw that her mood was not right, so she comforted her a few words.

After lunch, the tour guide gave them another one and a half hour nap time, and then took the group members out for a walk.

The tour guide didn't take the road chosen by Song Ci and Tang Si, but took another detour to the outside of the village.Before long, a wide river appeared in front of them.There are many bamboo rafts parked beside a simple bamboo pier, each of which is equipped with a villager in traditional costume as a boatman, and two simple bamboo horses are placed in the middle.

"This afternoon's play item is water rafting. If you don't like to play, you can also move around freely. Remember to go back to the hotel at 07:30 in the evening and finish your meal. There will be no food after [-] o'clock." The tour guide pointed to the bamboo raft.

There are two people on a raft, and the tour guide simply assigns the room directly, which is convenient and quick.

Although Song Ci didn't know how to swim, she gritted her teeth and set foot on the bamboo raft considering what clues this fixed project might have.

The bamboo raft was swaying, and Song Ci relied on Tang Si's arm to stabilize himself, and finally sat on the horse.

The comfort of rafting exceeded Song Ci's psychological expectations.

The villagers who support the bamboo rafts are actually very steady in their hands. As long as they adapt to the unique floating rhythm of the bamboo rafts in the water, everything will become more leisurely.

Green mountains and green waters, bamboo rafts gurgling down the river, the warm sunshine in the afternoon shines on the water, as if wandering outside of time, relaxing all the fatigue and tension.

Steal the floating life for half a day.

The river was warmed by the sun, and many people stretched their feet to the edge of the bamboo raft to play in the water. The boys in school uniforms and the girls in pleated skirts even started a childish water fight.

Song Ci also chatted with the boatman in a relaxed and lazy atmosphere. The boatman's Mandarin is not very fluent, with a strong accent, but he can barely communicate.

Through him, Song Ci and Tang Si learned a few small news.

The boatman's surname is Chuan, and his name is Chuan Shihai.Not only him, most of the villagers in the village have the surname 'Chuan'.According to the oral traditions of their ancestors, they are indeed descendants of Qi Taigong's tomb guards.

Although there are not many people in the village, they all live a long life.The current village head is 82 years old, and he is still in good health and walking like flying.Tomorrow's sacrifice will be presided over by him personally.

Because many ancient traditions are preserved, many villagers are very conservative and have many rules.The boatman told them not to worry about any strange noises they heard after nightfall, just go to bed honestly.

Song Ci and Tang Si looked at each other silently, as if they were saying something would happen tonight.

As a result, it didn't wait until night at all, and the next second, the scream of a girl in a pleated skirt sounded on the river.

"What's wrong?" Because there was a distance of seven or eight meters between the two bamboo rafts, Song Ci and the others couldn't see clearly what happened there.

"Water, there is something under the water, it looks like a human face!" The girl in the pleated skirt said with a pale face.

Tang Si embraced Song Ci's waist, jumped up and down onto the girl in the pleated skirt and the black long straight bamboo raft, and quickly checked the water surface on the other side of the pleated skirt.

The black, long and straight beauty looked at the empty bamboo raft in the distance, and looked at the two of them in surprise, did you fly over?

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