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"Ah!" Huang Yu yelled, and was so frightened that he flicked his hand away, he didn't dare to touch his cheek again.

However, he could still clearly feel the thing between his cheeks moving and struggling.

That thing kept pushing outwards, pulling at his flesh, as if trying to peel off his flesh and bones.

Huang Yu saw with his own eyes that the eyes of the others became terrified.

He was shaking so badly that he said in a trembling voice: "What is this?! My face, what's growing on my face?"

He suddenly turned around and grabbed Fu Lan, Fu Lan was so frightened that she screamed and hid back!

Huang Yu rushed to nothing, then hurriedly staggered towards the others, and said with red eyes, "Help me, save me, save me!"

The thing under the skin of his cheek stretched out suddenly, protruding a sharp corner——

Huang Yu cried out in pain.

Jia Qing tremblingly said: "This, this shape——"

That is clearly the shape of a bat winged hand!

Huang Yu's body actually gave birth to bats!

Huang Yu staggered to Song Yang, and Song Yang stretched out his hand to support his shoulder.

Huang Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a look of pleading for help, but the man just remained silent.

Gradually, Huang Yu calmed down.

His eyes were bloodshot, but his expression became dazed.

He lowered his head, was stunned for a while, and murmured: "Am I dead?"

No one answered him.

Everyone's expression is a little heavy.

Huang Yu started to cry, he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said, "Then, can I trouble you to help me dig out this thing on my face?"

A group of people transferred to the ground.

Song Yang asked the others to search the rest of the houses first, while he stayed behind to help Huang Yu deal with the thing on his face, and asked him something by the way.

Huang Yu's expression has become dazed.

He whispered: "If Brother Liu attracted the ghost yesterday because of the bat in his body, then as long as I can take the bat out, I will still have a chance tonight..."

Song Yang half-kneeled in front of him, and Xia Jing also bent over and propped up his knees to look at his face.

Hearing this, the two paused.

"Give birth to bats" is just a reference.

Breeding a bat is equivalent to being possessed by a demon, so in their guess, what attracts the ghost to take the initiative to find the player, in fact, other than "the player is identified", is "the player is possessed by a demon".

The birth of a bat in Huang Yu's body already represented that he was chosen by the devil.

With or without the bat, it's probably unlikely to change his situation.

It's just that there's no need to say such words so clearly to hurt people.

Huang Yu probably knew it in his heart.

Sure enough, Huang Yu moved his lips without hearing the answer from the two, but finally remained silent.

Song Yang took out a knife, this knife is very small, certainly not as good as the scalpel in the real world, but it is enough for him to do some fine cuts.

He reminded Huang Yu: "There is no anesthetic here, you have to be mentally prepared."

Huang Yu nodded quickly, took a sharp breath, and held his breath.

However, when Song Yang slashed down, his face became distorted in an instant, and his arms waved, as if he wanted to struggle.

Fortunately, his sanity is still there, and Song Yang's movements are also very fast - he doesn't pay attention to any tricks in the dungeon. He used the simplest and rude way to dig out a piece of bat wing hidden between the fleshy layers of Huang Yu's cheek. Come out and throw it on the ground.

After taking it out, Huang Yu lay on the side, gasping for air like a toad, his whole body shaking.

Song Yang took out the medical spray, Xia Jing said: "Wait."

He walked up to Huang Yu, squatted down, and looked thoughtfully at the bloody wound cut on Huang Yu's face.

With this level of opening, the bones underneath are not yet visible.

Xia Jing narrowed his eyes.

Song Yang instantly realized what Xia Jing wanted to do, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, Xia Jing knew what he could do and what he couldn't do even when he was off-line, so he would give up if he couldn't see Huang Yu's bones.

He just squatted on the spot, looked at Huang Yu with his head tilted for a while, and said suddenly: "So, what does the word 'not planning' on Liu Mingyang's bone mean?"

When Huang Yu heard this question, he froze suddenly.

The young Piao Piao said: "You know the answer, right?"

At this time, you still refuse to say it?

Huang Yu froze there motionless.

He didn't dare to look back at the two of them.

In other words, he had no face to face the two of them.

He closed his eyes, clenched his hands, and after several times of mental construction, he flinched and said: "A-Actually, I'm not very sure, but those three words are probably related to Song Yang..."

……

The timid trio of Jia Qing, Gao Sheng and Zheng Shu pushed open the door of a residential house carefully.

This house is slightly larger than the surrounding houses and looks more "luxury".

Before pushing the door, they were afraid that there would be some big boss inside. After pushing the door and going in, the three of them were stunned, and then Jia Qing said: "...This is the mayor's house!"

The huge house is a large living room as soon as you enter the door, and you will feel a sense of suffocation.

The girl who was with the ghost mayor last night—it should be Miss Elizabeth, was standing by the window, laughing and doing some repetitive movements. It looked like she was arranging flowers, but there was only an empty one in front of her. Shabby vase.

The girl who had an indifferent face last night smiled at Yan Yan at this moment.

Beside her was a desk, behind which the bearded mayor was sitting, with a thick book spread out in front of him, and he was holding a quill while talking to his daughter with a smile.

"Elizabeth," the gentle father taught his daughter, "you must always trust what you think, trust your intuition, and be an independent thinker. Your brain will not deceive you, so you should never be fooled by others. deceived by the words of men."

"Yes father, I've always done that."

"Also, humans can do anything as long as they work hard enough."

The gentle father talked about this topic casually while writing something in the book.

Elizabeth thought for a while and said, "Therefore, there are no gods in this world, and the only ones who can dominate our lives are ourselves."

The mayor said: "You can say that, but—"

He paused, and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't believe in the existence of gods at all, but it's not that simple to make gods bless humans. If you want gods to hear people's voices, people It has to be devout enough and hard enough."

Elizabeth was listening and thinking. She looked at the sky outside the window, as if she was curious about what the gods would look like if they really existed in the world.

Unfortunately, the gods failed to protect them, and the devil and death greeted them in the end.

The timid trio exited the house and wrote "Mayor's House, Father and Daughter Dialogue" on the outer wall of the house with a marker.

Zheng Shu said: "Speaking of which, the event record book of the town only says that Elizabeth is missing. What happened to her afterwards?"

Jia Qing sighed and said, "I'm afraid it's too bad, I don't know where her body will be."

……

On the other end, Feng Shi, Bian Ya and Fu Lan pushed open a room.

As soon as they entered the room, they were coughed by the oncoming smoke smell.

The room was full of thick black smoke, and Fu Lan's eyes were so smoked that she couldn't open her eyes. She cried in surprise, "Is someone playing with fire inside?"

There are living NPCs in this dungeon?

"No," Feng Shi coughed twice, and said, "I'm afraid these are all caused by ghosts."

Bian Ya took out two handkerchiefs from the interspatial bag, wet them with water, and gave one to Feng Shi.

Fu Lan stayed outside the door, and the two men covered their noses with wet handkerchiefs, waved the thick smoke in front of them, and walked in warily.

Pass through the living room and push open the door of the only inner room, the smoke inside is even thicker.

Vaguely, they saw two figures and heard the sound of laughter.

Feng Shi and Bian Ya looked at each other.

—This is the home of Brother Lal!

At this moment, the twin ghosts were laughing wildly in the room, and they turned into two distorted black shadows in the smoke.

One of the black shadows was holding something like iron tongs and stirring something in an iron bucket, and the other black shadow raised its head and aimed a vessel at its own mouth——

These two brothers are drinking again!

They laughed happily while drinking, and they didn't know what was burning in the iron barrel that made them so excited.

Bianya and Fengshi cautiously approached the past step by step.

Because of the thick smoke, tears were secreted from their eyes, they were very uncomfortable, and their vision became blurred.

They squinted their eyes, and with a bad premonition and the sound of their hearts beating, they came to the edge of the iron bucket step by step.

Phantom-like flames continued to rise from the iron barrel.

When they saw clearly what was trapped in the flames, the two froze suddenly.

……

on the main road.

Huang Yu didn't dare to look at Song Yang, he hesitated and said: "When I was looking for clues yesterday afternoon, I, I secretly asked Brother Liu if I planned to deal with you..."

Hearing this beginning, Xia Jing and Song Yang had no reaction.

Liu Mingyang's thoughts were not concealed at all, anyone could see what kind of plans he had for Song Yang.

With Smiling Face City abolishing the "killing players" restrictive rule, what originally required brainpower and tricks to accomplish became a plan that could be realized simply by force suppression.

Liu Mingyang was tall and burly, and from a physical point of view, he did have an overwhelming advantage over Song Yang.

However, that guy obviously didn't think about it, no matter how much fat is used against muscles, it is futile.

The player's game experience plays a decisive role in the accumulation of monster props.

As long as Liu Mingyang has such a little brain, he should know that he is seeking his own death by putting his mind on Song Yang.

Unfortunately, he really has no brains.

Huang Yu said in shame: "Brother Liu gave me the answer...'not planning'."

Both Song Yang and Xia Jing raised their eyebrows.

The word "not planning" actually appeared here?

"I think he's just putting on airs, because he said it with a smile at the time, and I think he must be secretly poking and trying to find a chance to do something to you!"

Huang Yu obviously wanted a share of the action at the time. At this time, he lowered his head and said tremblingly: "When I first saw those three words in the morning, I remembered the conversation yesterday, but I didn't quite understand it."

"How did these three words lead to his death? I suspected that I was thinking about it, so when you asked me, I shook my head without thinking."

Huang Yu sniffled: "I haven't figured it out until now. Could it be that the reason why he recruited demons was because he had murderous intentions? I also recruited demons because I had thoughts about you, Mr. Song?"

He began to cry again.

Song Yang handed him the medical spray and asked him to spray it by himself, then he and Xia Jing began to think together.

"Words and answers," Xia Jing said slowly, "When the twin brothers tortured the player, they kept asking the player, and they kept asking the player to give an answer. In this dungeon, what the player said may be very important."

Song Yang thought for a while, and said: "The reason why the player recruits demons should have nothing to do with the 'killing intent'."

"Both Huang Yu and Liu Mingyang wanted to attack me yesterday. If the 'killing intent' was really the reason why the player was chosen by the demon, then Huang Yu should have been possessed by the demon just like Liu Mingyang yesterday. Judging from the event records and interrogation records, the devil can attach the bodies of a group of people at the same time, and there is no need to do it individually."

"A player who is possessed by a demon will be approached by a ghost."

But yesterday the ghosts didn't pay attention to Huang Yu at all.

They only aimed all their firepower at Liu Mingyang.

This is enough to prove that Huang Yu was not possessed by a demon at that time.

Therefore, the possibility that "killing intent is the opportunity for the demon to descend" can basically be ruled out.

In addition, the part of the body where Huang Yu gave birth to the bat is the cheek, which is a very obvious position. As long as the bat grows a certain shape, others can observe it.

If Huang Yu had bred bats since last night, then in terms of time, the bats should have formed long ago, and the abnormalities on his cheeks should have been observed by them long ago.

But the fact is that the bat-winged hands under Huang Yu's cheeks were not fully formed until they were about to leave the torture chamber just now.

Therefore, it shouldn't be long before he conceived bats.

The start time is likely to be... this morning.

This morning, he probably did something, or said something, that triggered the death mechanism.

At that time, the demon descended on him, and the bat began to conceive in his body.

But also weird.

When the group of them found Fu Lan and Huang Yu this morning, they didn't wake up at all.

After they woke up, Huang Yu had been following them.

During the whole process, they could hear almost everything this guy said, but there was nothing special enough to make them pay attention from the beginning to the end.

Xia Jing glanced at Huang Yu's cheek.

What words will appear on this guy's cheekbones?

For a moment, they couldn't think of any answer, and the three of them stood up and joined the search army after Huang Yu finished treating his injuries.

Before the sun went down in the evening, the nine people reconciled and hid together in the "administrative center".

This place was the largest building in the town, and it was spacious enough for nine people to rest in it without appearing crowded.

They exchanged information with each other.

Among them, the discovery of Fengshi and Bianya is very noteworthy.

They told about Brother Lal's burning at home, and what was burning in the iron bucket was—

"Baby?!" Hearing the answer, Jia Qing was so frightened that the dry food fell from his hands.

Feng Shi and Bian Ya nodded solemnly.

"It's a baby, it has been scorched black." Bian Ya said.

In the afternoon, he and Feng Shi approached the burning iron barrel, and the scene they saw was horrifying.

Among the flames was a scorched baby lying on the edge of the iron barrel, staring at them with a pair of pure eyes in pain.

a small one.

It was burnt beyond recognition, like a little monster.

Everyone suddenly felt a chill run from their tailbone.

Where did the two brothers come from?

They actually played with fire at home and burned the baby?

Even if you are drunk, you can't do such an inhumane thing. These two brothers are two outright criminals!

Xia Jing said slowly: "Yesterday, Song Yang, Zheng Shu and I searched the first house, and the hostess's child was suspected to be missing."

"Babies are different from adults in that they have not yet established sound cognition. Normal ghosts will return to their homes after dawn, but babies may not know the way home. This may be because she is still trapped in La The cause in the pail of my brothers."

Speaking of this, Xia Jing turned to look at the two of them, and asked, "Have you noticed the baby's physical condition? Are her arms still there?"

Xia Jing's words awakened everyone, they understood what Xia Jing meant.

Feng Shi recalled it carefully, then shook his head and said: "The baby's right arm is very short, there is no forearm and palm at all."

That is to say-

Zheng Shu opened his eyes wide and said, "The scorched black arm in the mayor's stomach is probably the missing arm of this child!"

Loudly murmured: "Then Elizabeth was not wrong at all, it was Brother Lal who killed the mayor, and tried to disguise the murder as some kind of demon coming..."

They burned the baby, killed the mayor, cut open the mayor's body, and stuffed the baby's severed arm in it.

This is simply a man-made, bloody, dark killing game!

Those two brothers are completely anti-social personality!

——but here comes the problem again.

If the death of the mayor was man-made from beginning to end and had nothing to do with gods and demons, then what happened to the subsequent series of demons descending?

The phenomenon of mass breeding of bats can no longer be a prank that human beings can make.

What is happening to their players must also be what those townspeople experienced back then.

Where does this metaphysical power come from?

Thinking of this, Song Yang turned his eyes to the others: "What about you? What else do you find?"

Jia Qing raised his hand and said, "We found the mayor's house, and he was chatting with Elizabeth in the living room."

Zheng Shu suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, we also found an old man who is suspected to be a prophet. He is an old man living alone, and his house is full of crystal balls. His identity is very metaphysical. Could it have something to do with the whole incident?" connection?"

Song Yang asked: "Did you find any suspicious clues in his house?"

Jia Qing said awkwardly: "He just sat at the door of his house, and kept telling passers-by that if you write down your wish on paper and eat it, your wish will come true. He also said that he can use a crystal ball to see everyone's past and present lives, one gold coin at a time." A child without deceit..."

Fu Lan said speechlessly: "Isn't this a liar?!"

Xia Jing and Song Yang listened to what everyone said, thinking quietly.

Today they have roughly explored all the houses in the entire town.

Song Yang said: "Xia Jing and I walked to the end of the main road today and took a look. The field outside should be the field that Elizabeth mentioned in the court debate where the fire broke out. There is still part of that field up to now. The ground is scorched black."

"Outside the field is a river, and on the other side of the river is a forest, and you can vaguely see a few tombstones," Song Yang said, "I suspect that it is the exclusive cemetery of the town, and there may be some bones of the townspeople. We have to go and see it tomorrow. one look."

They have now generally confirmed that the mayor was framed, and the event of the demon coming is not what the townspeople imagined.

They want to continue digging down the truth, perhaps they can only start from the "text".

Those townspeople who were once possessed by demons, what words will remain on their bones?

Those words may tell them the real answer.

After listening to Song Yang's explanation, everyone had no objection.

But, this is already tomorrow.

Whether they can get through tonight is still a question.

Everyone looked at Huang Yu at the same time.

His face was still swollen and covered with a thick layer of gauze.

He leaned against the corner pale, looking very disturbed.

Unlike yesterday, yesterday they didn't know what they were about to usher in, but today's Huang Yu was basically waiting to die.

This feeling is difficult even for the bystanders.

Outside, the night fell a little bit.

Everyone leaned against the wall silently, and in the silence, the heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Song Yang covered Xia Jing's hand and clenched it tightly.

Feng Shi and Bian Ya were shoulder to shoulder, neither talking to each other.

Gao Sheng, Zheng Shu, and Jia Qing huddled together. It was clearly not winter in the dungeon, but they felt cold hands and feet.

Fu Lan anxiously bit her fingernails.

Huang Yu's breathing fluctuated greatly, and cold sweat continued to flow down his cheeks.

Anxiety and fear spread in the air.

Zheng Shu is a newcomer, he entered the dungeon for the first time, and it was also the first time he faced all kinds of things that players will encounter when facing monsters.

He froze for a while in silence, and tears flowed out.

He raised his arm, wiped his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I heard from Brother Jia that the player died in the dungeon, so if he goes outside, he has to die again?"

Jia Qing struggled and said: "Don't think about such things now."

"I'm so scared," Zheng Shu muttered, "We still don't know what the reason for attracting demons is, and the ghost knows if I have been tricked."

After a pause, he continued: "If the player dies in reality...will it be a miserable death? My parents are not very strong psychologically. If my death is too miserable, they will be irritated."

Loudly comforted: "No, don't think about it."

In fact, whether the player is arranged to die suddenly from a disease, a car accident or suicide in reality, the death situation will not be easy to see.

It's just that at this time, there is no point in deepening Zheng Shu's fear for no reason.

He patted Zheng Shu on the back loudly, and said: "I heard from Brother Jia that Brother Song and Brother Xia are both very good, so we will follow them. If we all work together, we will be able to pass the level smoothly."

Zheng Shu sniffed and nodded.

At this moment, Fu Lan said in a low voice: "The ghosts are starting to patrol!"

Everyone fell silent.

After Fu Lan finished watching from the window, she sat down and leaned against the wall again.

She kept taking deep breaths and said, "They came from the street, and they will be here in about two or three minutes."

Huang Yu's breathing became more and more rapid.

He kept swallowing, and his clothes were almost soaked in cold sweat.

Zheng Shu chanted Amitabha, Amen, and begged all the gods and Buddhas he knew, his body trembling slightly.

At a certain moment, the door of this building was slammed open, and with a bang, the suffocation quickly rushed towards the nine people!

Everyone tensed up immediately.

Huang Yu couldn't take it anymore!

He jumped up and ran, trying to get up to the second floor!

A neck catcher flew out immediately and caught his neck, and he fell to the ground with a scream, and the thorn on the neck catcher's iron ring immediately pierced into his neck!

Everyone can't bear to watch anymore.

And in the next second, amid Fu Lan and Jia Qing's terrified shouts, the second neck catcher flew towards them!

What was caught by this neck catcher was——

loudly!

Gao Sheng was stunned, and the next second, he was pulled out by a brute force, fell out of the crowd, and was dragged to the center of the field!

Xia Jing and Song Yang quickly stood up and watched the scene intently.

"Why?!" Zheng Shu was stunned, he jumped up, his eyes were red, he never expected that the loud voice that was still comforting him just now became the target of the ghosts at this moment!

"Why Brother Gao?!"