Natural black penetrates into infinite flow

The wedding was held in the only auditorium in town.

Players are walking behind Tribo, but Aunt Yun is not walking with them.

The road that has not been hardened is very narrow. After the rain stops, there is no sewage system. The mud and water mix to form yellow mud, which is deep with one foot and shallow with one foot.

The distance between the self-built houses on both sides is very close, and there is a tendency to narrow the middle of the road. Coupled with the crooked external clothes racks, walking in it seems like the illusion of being in a ravine.

I don't know how long it has been going, Tribo said: "Here we are, the front is right here."

I saw the small foyer suddenly appear.

Double Happiness was cut out of red paper and pasted on the undried pillars, water leaked from the wall, and the paint on the red paper slid down the traces of water stains, like blood tears from people crying.

Players filed in, and the small auditorium had already set up tables in advance.

The guests who arrived early have already sat at the table in a certain order. They are all dressed as ordinary people, but they all sit with their backs straight.When the players came in, the guests seemed to have received some kind of order, and turned their heads to the players in a neat movement.

It was only now that Xia Mingchi could see their eyes clearly - the shape of the eye sockets was larger than that of ordinary people, filled with the white of the eyes, and the black pupils were only a little bit, at first glance, it looked like a small black bean was pressed on the flour dough.

Although the pupils are small, there is strange excitement and eagerness in the eyes.

"Sit! Sit!" Tribble said, pointing to the empty table, as if he had come to his own home.

Xia Mingchi picked a corner of the table and sat down, with Lu Qihuai and Zhou Zheng sitting on either side.Chen Yan also tried to choose an inconspicuous position, Shen Jiming and Fu Qingchou were next to Chen Yan.

There are two seats left.

Aunt Yun appeared, glanced at the table, squeezed between Fu Qingchou and Chen Yan, and moved her sallow face closer to Chen Yan.

"Girl, let me sit next to you, it's convenient for us to sit together and talk."

This is an inconvenient reason for refusal.Aunt Yun seemed to have shown a lot of interest in Chen Yan since the players met.

Fu Qingchou didn't move for a while, he looked at Chen Yan.

Chen Yan knew that there was definitely something wrong with an NPC suddenly being warm to her, so she politely refused, "You should sit with Uncle Cui, it would be nice to be next to each other."

Aunt Yun pouted, obviously unhappy.

Tribo pulled the corner of her clothes and shook his head lightly, as if to remind her not to worry.Aunt Yun reluctantly opened the chair, sat down slowly, and finally glanced at Chen Yan out of the corner of her eye.

The scene was very quiet, no guests were eating or talking, they seemed to be just decorations, sitting upright.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone was seated, Xia Mingchi observed the surrounding environment.

The ceiling is very high, and the light tubes are arranged in parallel, giving off a bleak light. There are also small colored lights hanging around the walls, flashing and flashing, forming a strong sense of separation in terms of color.

I don't know how long it has been, and finally walked out of the many guests, walked onto the small stage in an ill-fitting suit, and said loudly with a microphone: "Welcome everyone to the wedding banquet at Lao Litou's house! Now I announce—the wedding ceremony is official. start!"

It was obvious that the sound effect was not good. As the host's voice became louder, the sound made a sharp sound, like a silver needle, which almost pierced Xia Mingchi's eardrum.

Suona suddenly sounded at the scene, the music was not high-pitched, each note was drawn extremely long, mournful and melodious, as if paying respects to the dead.

Xia Mingchi even heard a woman sobbing, and the atmosphere was like a funeral.

The colored lights flickering around the walls, the light changes on everyone's face, and the other guests are fascinated by it.

Finally, the bride and groom entered.

They were wearing Chinese-style wedding clothes. The groom wore a red silk flower on his chest, and the bride wore a hijab, so they couldn't see clearly.

Lu Qihuai whispered to Xia Mingchi, "It's the bride who is crying."

The master of ceremonies announced: "Bride and groom worship heaven and earth!"

The two newcomers disappeared, and a white curtain was erected in the middle of the stage.Two little shadow puppets appeared behind the white curtain, and they bowed to each other as if they were being manipulated.

The master of ceremonies said again: "The bride and groom toast the guests!"

The white curtain was removed, and the newlyweds came down from the stage, holding cups, drinking from each table in order with a blank expression.

It was obviously a great joy in life, but the groom couldn't see the slightest joy on his face, and the bride could only stop crying a little while drinking under the hijab.

Finally the player's table is reached.

The liquid in the small glass had a pungent smell of alcohol and was poor-quality baijiu.

"Happy wedding!" Xia Mingchi said pretendingly, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then took out the napkin and spit the white wine on it while wiping his mouth.

The groom's black pupils rolled around without making a sound, as if toasting and drinking were programmed actions.

When it was the bride's turn, Xia Mingchi saw that she was wearing a thick gold bracelet on each wrist, but the bracelets were connected by chains.

What are these not handcuffs? ? ?

After the toast, Xia Mingchi asked, "Both the groom and the bride don't look very happy."

Aunt Yun said: "Of course, Lao Li picked a wife for his son, but Xiao Li doesn't like this wife."

Zhou Zheng also noticed that the bride was wearing golden handcuffs, and was a little angry, "The bride doesn't seem to like the groom either. Since she doesn't like each other, why is she forced to marry? If you don't get married, you won't die."

Cui Bo wretchedly said: "Xiao Li is too young, but after tonight he will understand that having a wife will kill him!"

Aunt Yun looked at Chen Yan and said, "The bride is just like you, a college student who came back from other places, so she is beautiful. Of course, she is not as good-looking as you."

An outstanding foreign female college student, with golden bracelets as handcuffs.

The combination of these elements made Xia Mingchi feel a strong sense of discomfort, and silently clenched his fists.

The faces of other players were also very ugly, and Aunt Yun also said, "Same as you", indicating that this bride is a player from the previous game.

Xia Mingchi glanced at Lu Qihuai, and Lu Qihuai knew that he had something to say, so she spread her palms under the table.

Xia Mingchi wrote a few words with his fingers——

I want to save her.

Lu Qihuai nodded in agreement.

Obviously, Aunt Yun understood the meaning from everyone's expressions, and said slowly: "This bride, after marrying here, no matter who comes, she can't take her away. It's useless for any parents and family to come."

Chen Yan suppressed her anger, "Why?!"

Cui Bo laughed dryly, "When you marry, you will be a resident of our town, and become us..."

Chen Yan heard that there was something in Cui Bo's words, so she kept silent. "Become us" probably means that the selected players will suffer from certain organic diseases, or irreversible ones.

Tribo picked up the chopsticks, "Come here, let's start the table, you can eat whatever you want."

There were twelve dishes on the table, as well as a plate of melon seeds, which looked very similar to a real wedding banquet.Look carefully, but very unappetizing.

The large plate of crystal trotters is a few snow-white, bloodless severed hands; the cold dish is said to be mixed with seaweed, but it is actually hair; the blood sausage is the literal meaning, blood hula, pink things cut into small pieces...

Xia Mingchi turned his eyes away from the horrifying dishes on the table.

Aunt Yun said enthusiastically to Chen Yan: "Girl, you eat crystal trotters. You young people are particular about it. What's in it...collagen...collagen or something, it can beautify you!"

Chen Yan declined the kindness, "I will lose weight."

Seeing that Aunt Yun couldn't persuade her, she swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, and put one of the severed hands on her plate.

"Oh, the little girl nowadays has good material conditions, so she doesn't care about these things. If you don't eat them, then I'll be rude."

After finishing speaking, she looked wolfishly, and first tore off the white skin, revealing blue blood vessels in her severed hand, and no bloody flesh and tendons went into her mouth together.

The yellow teeth chewed on the bones, and the tongue mixed the saliva with the food.

Tribo didn't bother to persuade the food, he picked up the pink small intestine and bit it in his mouth, creaking it.

Zhou Zheng's scalp was numb from the sound of chewing, and it seemed awkward to sit dryly, and he couldn't eat the food on the table, so he asked in a low voice, "What should we do now?"

Xia Mingchi replied softly, "Wait."

Xia Mingchi looked at the other players. Everyone had the same idea and sat quietly.The guests on the other tables didn't respond just now, and after the table started, they all gobbled it up.

Except for the six of them, all the NPCs present were eating.Reminiscent of the huge bones outside the town after entering the dungeon, how many people would die in a banquet.

An old lady at the next table finished her meal and saw that there was still a lot of food left at Xia Mingchi's table, so she pulled a chair and sat down.

"Why don't you eat it?" She opened her mouth, a stench came out of her mouth, and there were bright red pieces of minced meat stuck between her teeth.

Xia Mingchi: "We..."

"You are all young people, and you can't save your face to eat. You will know later, if you don't grab a feast in our town, you won't be full."

Before Xia Mingchi could reply, the old lady spoke first, and knocked the melon seeds on the plate.

Only then did Xia Mingchi see clearly that the so-called "melon seeds" were actually human nails.

The old lady kowtowed for a long time, but no melon seeds came out, so she simply stuffed her nails into her mouth and chewed them.

While chewing, he asked Shen Jiming, "How old are you? Do you have a date?"

Shen Jiming knew the other party's intentions, and met many uncles and aunts who introduced him to girlfriends in reality.

He is the ideal partner in the eyes of those parents. He is good-looking, a lawyer, and belongs to the elite class that the old people recognize. He has housing and stable savings, but he is not in a hurry and wants to play for another two years.

Shen Jiming stroked his oily head, and said narcissistically: "35, single."

The old lady "cut", "I can't find a partner at such a big age, there must be something wrong."

Shen Jiming: "..."

The old lady turned to Xia Mingchi with a smile, but when she was about to ask Xia Mingchi a question, the man in the white windbreaker next to the boy suddenly coughed softly.

Lu Qihuai's eyes met the old lady.

Xia Mingchi felt the expression on the aunt's face twitch twice, as if she was judging something in her heart.

Xia Mingchi gently shook Lu Qihuai's hand, and if asked if he had a partner, he would first let Lu Qihuai hold it.

In fact, he could choose Zhou Zheng's, but he and Zhou Zheng are not teammates, so it seems that it is not good to give Zhou Zheng a gay status?

After a few seconds of silence, the old lady finally asked, "How old are you, do you have a date?"

It was to Lu Qihuai.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Zheng: Don't cue me, I'm afraid.