Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

The black mist that had dissipated did not know when it started to gather together again, quietly permeating the outside of the yard.

In the depths of the black mist, something seemed to flash indistinctly.

The rotten and foul smell slowly emerged from the ground.

Other than that, nothing different.

Bai Ze carefully inspected the circle, seeing that everything around was quiet, so he picked up some dry firewood, placed them in the center of the circle surrounded by the crowd, and set up a bonfire.

Sweetheart took out a lighter and lit the firewood.

While driving away the darkness, the warm firelight also brought comfort and a sense of security to everyone.

Bai Ze found a clean place, sat down cross-legged, and said softly, "This place is safe for the time being, let's rest here first, leave a few people to watch the night in turn, and the rest replenish their strength, and then go into the village to find the village chief after dawn."

When the strong man heard this, he stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief: "What the hell are you kidding? Spend the night here?!"

The burly man rolled his eyes, glanced at the rotting corpses not far away, and the corpses hanging behind him, his stomach was churning, his brows were frowned in disgust, the hairs on his tight and thick arms stood on end, and a bruise appeared. A fine layer of goosebumps.

The strong man swallowed his saliva and rubbed his arms vigorously. This time, his tone was much softer, and it was a tone of discussion: "It's too disgusting here, it smells so bad."

"Can we get out of the yard?"

Yun Shengbai's face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, and he just frowned when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "In the ghost escape dungeon, night is the most dangerous time."

"There are too many traps in this dungeon, go out now, I don't know what is waiting for you outside."

"Be patient."

The strong man looked at Yun Shengbai's blood-stained arm, and thought that Yun Shengbai was injured to protect himself. If Yun Shengbai hadn't blocked that blow for him, his eyes would have been gouged out long ago. After thinking about it, he His eyes turned red at once, he squatted down his strong body slowly, hugged his knees, and let out a subdued cry as if he had been poked into a tear switch: "What the hell is this place...Wowahahahah ...I'm such a fucking big man, I was almost scared to pee... Woooooo... Aren't you afraid?"

"QAQ, I want to go home... woo woo woo..."

"I will...never watch horror movies again..."

"When that girl was crying...I shouldn't have scolded her...I was wrong woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Everyone was startled by the sudden storm-like crying of the strong man.

At first I thought this was a steel tough guy, a hot-tempered old man, but I didn't expect it to be a ruthless King Kong Barbie.

But it's no wonder that in the real world, everyone has heard supernatural stories, but no one has experienced real supernatural events.

Everything that happens in this VR game world is horribly real. After experiencing the fear of life hanging by a thread, normal people will be frightened, but everyone’s reaction is different.

No one laughs at the strong man, even if he is rude today, because most people have experienced it that way.

Jing Ke sighed, patted the strong man's shoulder, and comforted him empathetically: "Okay, okay... Be good, don't cry..."

"We were almost scared to death when we entered the copy for the first time."

"My first copy was to escape from Cannibal Island. Among the eight teammates, I was the only one who survived."

"I watched my teammates being eaten by piranhas, and I couldn't make a sound, because if I made a sound, I would die."

"If you experience a lot, you will become numb, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Isn't there such a saying? I know I will die one day, but I don't know which day it is."

"An extra day to live is a day."

The strong man didn't know whether he was moved or frightened by the story of Cannibal Island. Instead of stopping, he cried even louder, with tears and snot all over his face. Baba's handkerchief, crying and snotting.

Teacher Lin has the best psychological quality among the newcomers. He was neither injured nor scared to piss. He was in very good condition. When he saw the strong man crying, he immediately showed the fraternal spirit of the people's teachers and went up to touch the strong man. Encouraging him: "Life is endless, fighting is endless, sowing with tears, harvesting with a smile, hard work creates brilliance, status determines destiny."

"Let's face our fears, overcome our fears, and rise to the challenge until the world gives in!

"You have to believe that victory belongs to those who persevere!"

Mr. Lin was responsible for the speech work of their school's college entrance examination mobilization meeting for two consecutive years, and he spoke with enthusiasm and heartiness.

The brawny man shivered violently, then he stopped his flag and drums, completely quiet as a chicken.

Quietly moved a little far away from Teacher Lin, looked at Guan Ju with eyes red from crying, pointed at An He, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really going to be numb?"

"Then why... this little guy is still trembling with fear?"

Guan Ju quickly bandaged An He's ankle and smiled: "This guy is only afraid of ghosts, so he should be ruthless when killing monsters."

"Don't cry too, change your bad temper, we will protect you newcomers."

The strong man agreed muffledly. He just cried a lot, and now he felt very ashamed, and apologized for his previous recklessness in a hoarse voice.

Bai Ze looked up at the sky, and said in his indifferent but inexplicably reassuring voice: "It will be dawn soon, hurry up and sleep for a while."

"...I'll keep watch."

……

Soon, everyone else fell asleep, only Bai Ze, Yun Shengbai, and Sweetheart Baby were still awake.

The little sweetheart looked sideways at Guan Ju who was sleeping peacefully on his shoulder, held her face in one hand and her shoulder in the other, and let her rest on his lap softly, Carefully wrapping her cloak tightly.

After finishing all this, Little Sweetheart looked at the bonfire and said thoughtfully, "This dungeon is really weird."

"I've never tried it before, and I was beaten to death by NPCs before the mission was released."

Yun Shengbai adjusted his sitting posture, frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"There have been rumors from the outside world that the four of us often form a team to earn points for dungeons with low difficulty."

"In fact, we will never team up with more than two people."

"Because the dungeon will adjust the difficulty according to the player's ability, that is to say, the higher the player's level, the more difficult the dungeon will be."

"In our team this time, there are three scary platinums, three screaming silvers, and only three rookies."

"To be honest, it's the first time I've experienced the difficulty of gathering so many high-level players in one instance."

Bai Ze drooped his eyelashes, the soft firelight was reflected between his brows, his eyes were hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see any clues. After a while, he stretched out his slender fingers, picked up dry firewood branches and threw them into the campfire In the pile, he said gently: "Perhaps, those default rules and original plots have long been quietly changed."

"So, no one knows what will happen next."

Yun Shengbai suddenly felt his nerve endings go numb.

He frowned and rubbed his temples, and a look of inexplicable meaning flashed across the fox's eyes: "You're right, you have to be more cautious when you go down."

……

In the early morning, everything is silent, and the morning light diffuses in the mist, shining brightly on the eaves of the tall buildings.

The bonfire is still burning, and it can be seen that someone has been adding firewood.

The horror I experienced last night seemed like a nightmare that never happened.

However, those corpses were still there, and the rotten smell did not dissipate.

They have to return to reality and continue their journey.

"Oh...it's dawn."

"Why don't you seem to be sleepy?"

Yun Shengbai stood up, stretched, yawned, rubbed his eyelashes with the back of his hand, and asked Bai Ze in a puzzled tone.

When the man said he was watching the night, he really didn't close his eyes all night, standing in the morning light with his sword in his hand, looking back at Yun Shengbai.

There was no trace of tiredness in Mingqing's pool-like eyes, but the corners of the eyes were slightly red.

When the sun fell on him without dust, it seemed that he had lost all the mundane.

Looking at the sword in Bai Ze's hand, Yun Shengbai suddenly came to his senses, and asked with a frown, "Is there something else coming to attack last night?"

"Well, not much." Bai Ze retracted his sword and replied casually.

Yun Shengbai scratched his hair, a trace of annoyance appeared on his beautiful and delicate face: "I actually slept so hard that I didn't hear a single movement, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay." Bai Ze pointed his chin to the little sweetheart who was touching Guan Ju's eyelashes, "He helped out last night."

Soon, everyone woke up.

Just as Guan Ju opened his eyes, he saw the sweetheart baby blinking a pair of big bright eyes, with a peach blossom on his face, looking at him shyly.

"Second Master, are your thighs soft? Are you sleeping comfortably?"

"Last night... you kept holding his hand... and talking to him..."

"Shut up." Guan Ju pushed Sweetheart Baby's head away, hurriedly got up, and checked the cute girl's arm, "Are you okay? Is there any discomfort?"

The cute girl shook her head: "It's okay, I feel much better, just a little dizzy."

"Grumbling..."

The brawny man clutched the Wu Zang Temple where he was rebelling, smiled awkwardly, and said with little confidence: "Hehe... that... Didn't you eat last night... People are iron and steel, and you will be hungry if you don't eat Panic... are you hungry, let's find something to eat!"

"I'm hungry too." Yun Shengbai extinguished the bonfire and stood up, "Let's go, let's go to the village chief and ask about the mission, then go find food."

"The old lady is so disguised. In this village, I don't know which ones are ghosts and which ones are people. We'd better not eat their food."

"In a dungeon I experienced, the food that the ghost gave people was made out of stones and bedbugs."

Jing Ke picked up An He whose feet were swollen like a pig's hoof, and replied in a deep voice, "It is indeed."

When Yun Shengbai pushed open the courtyard door, a villager happened to pass by the door.

The villager was dressed plainly, about 20 years old, and carried a hoe on his shoulder. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look over, opened his eyes suddenly, and screamed: "Ghost ah ah ah

The villagers looked at them in horror, raised their hoe resolutely, and slammed it on the head of the nearest Yun Shengbai.

Yun Shengbai frowned, quickly moved aside, moved to the villager's side in two or three steps, pressed the villager's shoulder, grabbed the hoe, and threw it outside.

Take advantage of the opportunity to hold the villagers' arms, pin them behind their backs, and hold them firmly.

The villagers were locked by Yun Shengbai's shoulders, and they didn't know whether it was pain or fright. They cried loudly with a "wow", and begged for mercy with snot and tears: "Ahhh... don't kill me, don't kill me ... I will stop shouting, stop shouting! I am a human..."

Yun Shengbai let go of his grip, with a gentle and innocent smile, and said softly, "Little brother, we are not ghosts."

"It's in broad daylight, where did the ghost come from?"

"Please take us to the village head, we need to find him."

The villagers trembled all over, shook their heads in a panic, and shouted in horror: "In broad daylight, there may be ghosts!"

"Otherwise, how would you come out of this house?!"

"This family died three months ago!"

Yun Shengbai was stunned when he heard the words, and exchanged a glance with Little Sweetheart, both of them looked a little unhappy.

"Then what..." Baby Sweetheart spoke first, pointed at Jing Ke's bald head, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, we're really not ghosts."

"Look at him, monk! There's no ghost who shaves his head."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to An He and Guan Ju: "Look, there are also Taoist priests and nuns!"

"We just saw that the place is very cloudy, so we went into the yard to have a look."

Yun Shengbai saw that the villagers had calmed down, so he let go of his wrist, pressed his palm lightly on his shoulder, and asked in a slow voice as much as possible: "After we found a lot of corpses inside, we quickly came out. You said that this family is all dead, what is going on?"

The villagers picked up the hoe tremblingly, as if they were afraid of disturbing something, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you going to find the village chief? Let's talk as we walk."

The villagers led the crowd into the village along the bluestone steps, and whispered about the origin of the haunted house: "The owner of that house was originally the richest man in our village. There are four generations living under the same roof, with a total of more than [-] people. people."

"They had a baby three months ago, held a full moon banquet, and invited many relatives over."

"Because I didn't visit the grandmother's temple, I held a wedding banquet directly."

"In one night, they all died!"

When the villager mentioned the word "grandmother's temple", his tone was extremely pious, and he even clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky.

"The old people in the village said that they had no rules and offended the grandmother god, so they would die!"

"The soul is also detained in the house, and cannot go to the Paradise of Elysium!"

"Their corpses are cursed, so even the family members dare not come and take them back for burial, they can only stay here to stink."

"Families living nearby were afraid of bad luck, so they all moved out."

"I heard that at night, there is the sound of laughing, playing and drinking, and even the dogs dare not approach here."

"It's haunted in here!"

Hearing this, Little Sweetheart chuckled and thought: If given a chance to do it all over again, those ghosts probably wouldn't have made trouble with them last night.

Bai Ze suddenly remembered something, and asked the villager, "Do you know why there are so many urns piled up downstairs in their house?"

"Isn't it a taboo to bury the dead at home?"

"Do you have this custom here?"

The villager licked his dry mouth, moved his eyes unnaturally, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stammered, "Ah? No... there is no custom..."

"Turn another corner ahead and you will arrive at the village chief's house. Soon, very soon."

"It's a coincidence that you came here. Our village chief's house is holding a wedding banquet today, and it's very lively!"

After turning a corner, the front suddenly opened up.

Two rows of ginkgo trees are planted on both sides of the wide road, and the morning light shines on the lush golden leaves, giving off a golden glow.

The ginkgo leaves on the ground were blown up by the wind, swaying, and whirling around on the ground.

The trunk of each tree is wrapped with a red veil, which flutters gently in the wind.

The corners of the eaves and corridors of the house at the end are hung with cut red bouquets, and the windows are covered with red happy characters and various festive paper-cuts.

Through the open gate, you can see the bustle and bustle in the yard, people come and go, everyone is wearing festive and brand-new clothes, and there is a lot of laughter and laughter among the toasts, which is a scene of joy and harmony.

"Village Chief, someone is looking for you!"

Before the villager reached the gate of the yard, he couldn't wait to shout loudly.

A grey-haired old man came out from the yard to greet them. Seeing the villagers following behind him, he smiled kindly, waved his hands, and said loudly: "Hey, puppy, Tiezhu, Cuihua, Little Chrysanthemum... is coming?"

Hearing these nicknames, everyone was suddenly silent.

The villagers touched their heads and asked doubtfully, "Village Chief, do you know them?"

Although the village head is a little old, his body is still strong. He walked in front of everyone, parted his lips and smiled: "Hey...Of course I know each other. These are distant relatives and blessings I invited to help. Mages."

"This is the son of my aunt's second daughter's mother-in-law's third niece and daughter-in-law." The village head stretched out his slightly trembling old hands, gently took the strong man's hand, and asked amiably: "Little puppy!" ,do you remember me?"

"I hugged you when you were naked!"

The strong man was dizzy from the series of relationships, and he only had one thought in his mind: Why am I called Xiaogoudaner instead of Zhonggoudaner?Isn't it called a big dog? ? ?

The village chief didn't wait for him to answer, so he continued on his own: "My granddaughter is getting married tonight, so I will trouble everyone to carry the sedan chair to see her off."

"As long as you carry the bride's sedan chair to the groom's house in the next village at midnight tonight, you can get paid."

"There is still a long time in the ion time, you go with the villagers first to catch live fish and prepare to worship the grandmother's temple."

"After the sacrifice...my granddaughter will be married...hehe..."

Little Sweetheart's complexion changed, a light flashed quickly in his eyes, he looked at Bai Ze, and said in an inaudible voice, "Master Ze, a mission has appeared."

"Catch fish to sacrifice, and carry the sedan chair to send off the wedding."

The author has something to say: Is Sweetheart a human today?