Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

This is the north of the village, surrounded by misty mountain gorge, a clear mountain stream meanders out from the center of the gorge, and the cliffs are densely wooded with overlapping branches and leaves.

The golden leaves fell on the stream and flowed downstream.

The stream is no more than knee-high, and the sunlight shines into the crystal-clear stream, refracting colorful sparkling water, and you can see the stones wrapped in aquatic plants and the fish and shrimp swimming underneath.

Standing by the stream, you can see the snow-covered mountains in the distance. The temperature here is very low, but it has not yet reached the point where it will freeze.

The villagers carrying bamboo baskets stood by the stream, rolled up their thick sleeves and trousers, and said to the ten players: "This mountain stream is called 'Grandmother Stream', and its source is from the snow-capped mountains. Grandmother Lake."

"No matter how bad the weather is, Grandmother Lake will never freeze, the stream will never stop flowing, the stream is like spring all year round, and the fish, shrimp and crab are plump."

"When there is a wedding banquet in the village, we all come to the stream to catch the best live fish to worship our grandmother and pray for her to bless us with peace and happiness in the future."

"If you don't worship, big things will happen!"

A villager picked up the sharp harpoon placed by the stream and distributed it to the players: "Participating in the fish-catching sacrifice activity is a matter of merit here. You are the distinguished guests invited by the village chief. You should also participate in it and be blessed." .”

"To be honest, this is also the first time for us to be responsible for catching fish. We have a rule here that no matter which family holds a wedding event, the youngest and strongest person in the village must be selected to catch fish."

Yun Shengbai took the harpoon, curled his lips, and smiled at the villager: "Little brother, may I ask how many fish we want to catch?"

The villagers waved their hands and replied, "You are guests, so it's fine if you can catch enough baskets."

"Have the village chief told you guys? When fishing, you must use a harpoon instead of catching fish with your bare hands."

"Catching fish with bare hands is disrespectful to the grandmother god, and you will be punished!"

After distributing the harpoons, the villagers took off their shoes one after another, went into the water barefoot, and dispersed to catch fish.

Although it was the first time for the villagers to catch fish, they were very skilled in their movements. They raised their harpoons lightly, aimed at the big fish and plunged down, and when they lifted it up again...

Nothing at all.

But they were not discouraged and continued to fish.

The burly man looked anxiously on the shore, scratched his short hair, wrinkled his brow muscles, and said fidgetingly: "They can't catch fish like this, I'll go down and teach them!"

Yun Shengbai stopped the strong man who was about to go into the water to help, and said lightly:

"When doing tasks, accidents are the most likely to happen. Let's not go into the water for the time being and observe first."

As soon as Yun Shengbai spoke, the strong man's tone immediately softened: "Hey... okay."

After a while, several cheers suddenly sounded not far away:

"Grandmother God bless! I speared a fish!"

"I got it too!"

"Wow...I'm so good!"

Bai Ze looked up, and saw three well-looking villagers happily waving their forks, each with a big fat fish on the tip.

It stands to reason that the brains of fish have not yet evolved to the point where they can feel pain and fear.

But the few live fish nailed to the harpoon kept moving their mouths and flicking their tails violently. Scarlet blood flowed from the wound and slowly flowed onto the harpoon.

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

The other villagers cast envious eyes at them, applauded and cheered loudly.

The villagers who caught the fish looked at each other, with smug smiles on their faces, they took the fish from the fork and put them into the baskets.

At the moment when the fish entered the basket, one of the villagers suddenly slipped and fell into the stream with a thud.

"... ah ah ah

There were bursts of shrill screams suddenly sounded, like a bullet suddenly smashing a large piece of glass, which shocked people suddenly!

"Hmm ... save ... ... 唔 ... save ... save ..."

Immediately afterwards, the other two villagers who caught the fish also fell into the stream screaming.

The three young villagers kept slapping their hands and feet in the stream, which was not as deep as their calves, and struggled violently, but they couldn't stand up no matter what. It seemed that invisible hands were pressing their heads tightly.

Their mouths were opened wide, and they let out bursts of terrified hoarse screams, every word seemed to be squeezed out of a slit throat.

"Hahahaha--"

"he he he he he--"

Suddenly, there was a burst of women's laughter, echoing in the empty canyon, like several voices overlapping together, making it impossible to identify the specific source.

"I like you so much—"

"Sacrifice your life to me - hee hee -"

"whee--"

That laughter seemed to rise from hell, cold and sharp, making one's body chill.

The stream rises and falls with the laughter, like boiling hot water, churning and churning, scarlet blood emerges from the bottom of the water, and large swaths of it faint.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden change, even the villagers in this village were no exception.

Except Bai Ze.

Looking at the chaotic scene, Bai Ze didn't even frown, and calmly said to the players: "There is a change, please step back first."

The cute girl was so frightened by this horrific scene that she kept crying, wiped her tears with her worn sleeve, hid behind Chen Si tremblingly, and asked tremblingly, "We... shall we not save them... woo woo Ugh...so scary..."

Chen Si took her hand and comforted her softly: "They are just game NPCs, not real humans, don't be afraid."

Yun Shengbai squinted his fox eyes slightly, looked at the stream with deep eyes, shook out a folding fan from his sleeve, and said calmly: "It can't be saved, if we accidentally trigger the taboo conditions of the dungeon, we will die .”

"Everyone, be vigilant, my intuition tells me that the main storyline has officially begun."

As soon as the players moved, the villagers seemed to wake up suddenly, scrambling back and forth, discussing in horror: "...what's going on?"

"I don't know...the old people used to bring them here...this time they are all novices...I don't know what's going on..."

"...they won't die, will they?"

"Wow...let's run...my legs are weak..."

"Can't run! You will be cursed by the grandmother god! You will die!!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the woman's satisfied sigh resounded in the air again: "——hmm—so sweet blood——"

"You are all good boys—hehe——"

The stream was suddenly calm and motionless. After the limbs of the three young villagers twitched for a while, they suddenly became motionless like dead fish.

Slowly rise to the surface.

"She is coming."

"It's on the opposite tree."

Bai Ze's eyes were slightly tinged with chill, his long fingers hooked slightly, and a bright long sword appeared out of thin air, with a thin and sharp blade, and a gleam of red glow.

The players were shocked when they saw the "her" that Bai Ze was talking about.

A woman in a long red dress appeared on the tree on the opposite bank at some point.

She stood barefoot on a thick branch of a tree, holding a bloody red harpoon in one hand, and a bloody heart in the other. She had long hair reaching her ankles, her whole body was wet, and a red gauze was tied on her face. His face was unclear, only a pair of bewitching Asura pupils were revealed.

I don't know how long I've been standing there.

"...is the grandmother god!"

"Grandmother God appeared...Grandmother God..."

The villagers who were so scared to death suddenly became ecstatic. They all knelt down in the stream with a plop, put down their harpoons, clasped their hands together and raised them above their heads, kowtowed to the woman in red, and shouted loudly: "Grandma! God bless! Grandmother God bless!"

"They are about to be taken to the Paradise by the grandmother god!"

"They are so lucky!"

They seemed to have been bewitched by some kind, and they took up the blood-stained stream with both hands, and drank frantically.

After a while, the villagers suddenly turned around and looked at the ten players on the bank. Their eyes were dull, but the corners of their lips were raised high, with a strange smile on their faces, and they greeted the players enthusiastically: " Hehe...you guys come here too...hehe..."

"Hey...Grandmother God will bless you to go to the Paradise of Elysium..."

"Yes, yes... Come with us... Hehe..."

The little sweetheart frowned slightly, and felt a strong sense of discomfort in his heart. He looked up at Bai Ze, and said in a low voice, "Master Ze, I don't know if it's an illusion. I think their eyes... seem to have become like those The fish is the same, lifeless."

"It's not an illusion." Bai Ze shook his head, "Look at their skin, they... seem to be turning into fish."

Wet fish scales slowly grew on the skin of those villagers, their fingertips became pointed and long, and the corners of their lips hung up in a thrilling arc, like a fat-headed fish with a flat mouth.

There are fin-like things growing out of the gills.

The villagers picked up the harpoons placed at the bottom of the stream, stood up one by one, opened their mouths that were getting bigger and bigger, showing their sharp teeth, and shouted fiercely: "Guests... why don't you come down? ..."

"Grandmother God is going to be angry..."

"Get angry!

The stream was stained scarlet and turbid by blood, and was no longer clear. Three corpses were floating on the stream, their limbs were stiff, their faces were condensed with a terrified expression, and a harpoon was stuck around their necks.

The hideous villagers let out grinning grinning, waved the harpoon in their hands, and roared towards the players standing on the shore.

"Baby, cheer up, it's time to kill monsters."

"Protect the newcomers and the injured."

Yun Shengbai slightly hooked the corners of his lips, showing an extremely gentle smile, and suddenly shook the folding fan in his hand.

The members of Yun Shengbai's team had worked in double rows for a long time, and as soon as Yun Shengbai gave an order, the others moved in tacit understanding.

Little Sweetheart threw out a long silver whip from his sleeve, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, a trace of provocation flashed in his eyes, and he raised his whip at the villagers: "Come on! Grandpa has been hungry for a day, so I'll beat you down!" Go make fish head soup!!"

Guan Ju wiped the ring between his fingers, took out a long black knife, held the handle of the knife in front of him with both hands, and glanced at the sweetheart: "Don't pretend to be aggressive, you will be struck by lightning."

The little sweetheart clutched his little heart and let out a meaningless rainbow fart: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!.

Guan Ju: "Go to hell with your sister!"

Jing Ke took out an AK47, loaded it neatly, looked at An He, tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Little cripple, from now on, how about [-] points?"

"You are the little cripple, and your whole family is all little cripples!" An He loaded the gun skillfully, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger decisively.

"Shhhh-"

The bullet pierced the air like a meteor, piercing through the head of a fish-shaped villager.

An He raised one corner of his lips slantingly, his originally cute and pretty face was full of hostility: "Gambling, [-] points."

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

"Dare to be disrespectful to the grandmother god, you should be killed! You should be killed!"

The villagers were even more angrily stimulated by the smell of blood, their pupils shrunk into scarlet dots, and they opened their big, stinking mouths. Their speed suddenly increased, and they flew towards them.

Seeing that the sharp harpoon was about to be cut off, Sweetheart threw off the long whip and wrapped it around the harpoon, pulling it hard.

The harpoon was released, and the monster fell forward as if unsteady. Before it landed, it was kicked by the sweetheart to the side of Guan Ju: "Second Master, yours!"

Guan Ju took time out of the busy schedule, pierced the back of the monster with a knife, and glared at the little sweetheart: "Don't make trouble for me!"

Bai Ze didn't say a word, and brandished his long sword, harvesting those ugly and hideous villagers neatly and efficiently.

Yun Shengbai and Bai Ze stood on the same front, wielding the folding fan nimbly, and sharp daggers shot out from the fan bone, carrying electric current, and quickly pierced into the monster's chest.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is simply an overwhelming massacre.

Soon, the corpses of the fish-shaped villagers fell to the ground.

A large amount of blood soaked the withered grass, and the strong smell of blood mixed with the pungent fishy smell tested the stomachs of the players.

The cute girl was really disgusted by the corpses of those monsters, her stomach churned, she couldn't help squatting down, and vomited.

Chen Si had an experience at least once, and his inner quality was better, so he quickly patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

Yun Shengbai twitched his fingertips, retracted the folding fan, and asked, "Is there no fish that slipped through the net?"

At this moment, a red light shot out from a corpse on the ground, like an arrow off a string, and shot at Yun Shengbai's back.

Bai Ze frowned suddenly, pulled Yun Shengbai away, and raised his sword to block the menacing red light.

"Zheng-"

There was a sudden sound of metal collisions, piercing everyone's eardrums.

The red light rolled down a few meters away and plunged deep into the ground.

Jing Ke exclaimed, "It's a harpoon, red!"

At that moment just now, it could not be said that it was not dangerous, even though Yun Shengbai had rich experience, he still had lingering fears in his heart.

Yun Shengbai was about to thank Bai Ze, but found that he was looking at the other side indifferently.

Yun Shengbai also followed his gaze.

——The weird woman standing on the branch disappeared at some point.

"he he he he he--"

A gust of wind blew by, and the corpses on the ground suddenly turned into clouds of black smoke, which immediately dissipated.

The blood all over the place turned into clouds of smoke.

Only a pile of bamboo baskets and harpoons remained.

Guan Ju put away his long knife and pointed his pale fingertips at the mountain stream: "The corpses in the stream are also gone."

Everyone turned their eyes and saw that the corpse floating in the stream had disappeared without a trace.

The scarlet turbid stream became crystal clear again, presenting a beautiful blue-green color, refracting colorful light under the bright sunlight.

Jing Ke thought for a while and said, "Is it possible that it floated away along the stream?"

"Those corpses didn't turn into fish, so logically they shouldn't disappear."

"Impossible." Yun Shengbai shook his head, "This stream is so calm, even a harpoon can't wash it away, how could it wash away the corpse."

The cute girl's face was pale, and she said timidly: "It can't be...was it taken away by the grandmother god?"

"Also, do you feel that there are more fish in the water?"

"Before... obviously there weren't that many!"

The cute girl just vomited, and her voice was floating and weak. After she finished speaking, all the players felt a chill rushing up their spines to their heads.

An He was most afraid of this kind of supernatural event. He stared at the mountain stream intently, and suddenly felt his hands and feet were cold, and his scalp was numb. He said bravely, "...Really, a lot of fish suddenly appeared in the stream!"

A large group of fat and fresh fish appeared out of nowhere, swimming happily in the water, looking very strange under the shallow water surface.

Standing by the stream, Bai Ze looked at the slowly flowing stream with clear and stern eyes, and said unhurriedly, "Maybe, the so-called 'catch fish' is simply a blood sacrifice."

"First, the villagers select the youngest and strongest men to go fishing by the stream, and then the grandmother god chooses her favorite 'sacrifice' from among them, and kills them."

"Blood sacrifice to the mountain stream."

"After the blood sacrifice was completed, a lot of live fish appeared in the stream, and the villagers took this as a reward from the grandmother god."

"From the live fish in this mountain stream, select the most plump ones to worship at the grandmother's temple."

"Although our appearance has disrupted the original procedure to a certain extent, the blood sacrifice to the mountain stream has been completed, so the sacrifice at night will proceed as scheduled."

His voice paused:

"However, what the grandmother god ate was obviously not fish, but human beings."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all felt a little hairy in their hearts.

"You mean, the sacrifices for tonight's sacrifice... are not live fish at all." Yun Shengbai rubbed the corners of his sore eyes, feeling a little weak, "It's the villagers and us."

"No wonder that grandmother god kept saying 'blood is so sweet'..." An Hao suppressed the fear in her heart a little, looked at Bai Ze, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what should we do now?"

"Catching fish." Bai Ze said, "This is one of the tasks, and there is no escape."

An He lowered her head in frustration: "...Okay."

Jing Ke played a similar role as a forward in the team. He put away the gun in his hand, picked up a harpoon and was about to go into the water.

Bai Ze stretched out his hand to stop him, and said in a calm voice:

"Don't use the harpoon."

"Do you still remember the death of those three villagers?"

"The one with a fork stuck in its neck kept flapping its limbs, exactly the same as the fish on the fork."

Jing Ke suddenly felt that the harpoon in his hand was extremely heavy, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his head. He quickly threw the harpoon away, paused, and said, "However, the villagers said before that you must never catch fish with your hands, otherwise you will be caught." Offend the Grandmother God."

Bai Ze squinted his eyes, his slender eyelashes stood out in the sunlight, he shook his head slightly: "Sometimes, what an NPC says may not be true."

"Let me come."

Bai Ze picked up a basket and placed it by the stream, bent down, and silently stretched his hand into the stream, followed the fish's slow movement, and suddenly struck at the right moment, grabbed the fish with both hands and lifted it out of the water, his movements were crisp and neat, All in one go.

Holding the plump live fish in warm and clean palms, he brought it up in front of him and sized it up.

The little sweetheart came up, rubbed her flat belly, blinked her big eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Master Ze, did you catch a fish?"

"Woo...can I eat grilled fish...I'm so hungry...QAQ..."

"The sky is big and the earth is big... The meal is the biggest... Let's go back after eating..."

"Fish head soup is also fine..."

Bai Ze bent the corners of his lips, handed the struggling fish to Sweetheart, and said in a calm tone, "Are you sure you want to eat?"

The fish in Bai Ze's hand has a distorted human face!

There are several rings of thin and dense fangs growing in the big mouth, and the nostrils are opening and closing, staring at the sweet baby with great viciousness.

The little sweetheart was not frightened either, she frowned with disgust on her face:

"My God... this fish is too ugly..."

"Look carefully, does it look a bit like an emoji?"

"It feels like it is asking me seriously—"

"Are you a sand sculpture?"