Although this scene does not make people want to joke, but at this moment, all the players and NPCs present have a sense of absurdity of "being able to play like this".

The most terrible thing is that, if you think about it, there seems to be nothing wrong. They were very thoughtful, and they asked a question before identifying.

Are you the master here?

no.

Oh, of course you are a guest then.

Of course, you are a guest, and of course you can identify yourself - and you just took a knife and slashed someone without blinking your eyes, you look like a ghost, there is nothing wrong, there is nothing wrong with it.

"..."

There's nothing wrong with it!

Are you not afraid that the NPC will be annoyed and turn around and chop you directly?

He hasn't put down the knife in his hand!

The Nuo Noodles sat on the chairs, a little panicked, and stared at the White Nuo Noodles without blinking, for fear that he would be offended by this sentence. However, Bai Nuo Mian just stared at Kou Dong for a while, even if a wooden mask blocked it, it couldn't cover his burning eyes.

Kou Dong didn't panic, and looked back calmly. His Zhong Kui Nuo Noodle is much scarier than the all-white one.

After a long while, Bai Nuo Mian took the lead to look away.

"This guest's guess is correct." He said gloomily, raising the kerosene lamp a little higher to illuminate his all-white mask, "Tonight's banquet is over. Tomorrow night, please come on time."

Everyone could hear the displeasure in his tone. Bai Nuo Mian turned around, put the fortune-teller back into the temple, and walked silently along the path where he came, and the fluttering white robes gradually disappeared at the end.

The Nuo faces on the chairs can only move for a long time. They looked at Kou Dong, and on the one hand they thought this guy was really powerful, and on the other hand they thought he was really bold.

Such an identification, this is simply to provoke the majesty of NPC.

But it also pointed out new ideas for them. Yu Jing Nuo Mian was the first to say, "In this case, can we also identify him tomorrow?"

They were all shocked to see the fate of the failure they just identified. Everyone's mind is figuring out how to escape this disaster tomorrow, at least if they get themselves, they can still have a certainty.

Kou Dong said: "It's just a fluke, I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow. He's not stupid either."

Everyone thinks so. Besides, if they were really asked to identify NPCs, they didn't have the guts.

Not everyone is as deadly as the man in front of him.

Finally, someone said, "After all, we have survived today, why don't we go back first?"

In the dead of night, the blood moon is in the sky, and no one wants to wander outside on such a night. After hearing this, several people dispersed one after another, and did not speak to each other.

Kou Dong's footsteps were the slowest and last.

He said to Ye Yanzhi, "I want to visit the temple again."

Right now.

As soon as he turned around, he quietly slipped in by the door. This temple is not much different from ordinary temples. There are colorful banners and banners hanging inside. The moonlight is hazy. Only the dim candlelight like the previous one barely brightens the field of vision.

A huge red cloth was covered under the head of the statue, and it was tightly covered, leaving only a vague human figure.

Ye Yanzhi hung it firmly on his chest and pondered: "The red cloth cover is to ward off evil spirits."

Kou Dong said: "Since it is the god they invited, why do you need to ward off evil spirits?"

The little man folded his arms and said meaningfully, "It's easy to ask God to send God off."

In particular, if the evil gods who did not know where they came from, if they did not know right from wrong and were invited, feared that they would not bring blessings, but disasters.

Kou Dong hesitated whether to pick the red cloth, but in the end he didn't do it.

It's not that he is cowardly, but since his cub said that the red cloth wards off evil spirits, there are naturally evil things underneath.

Always be careful.

He said, "Then let's look at the temple first."

The temple was filled with ordinary incense candles, but Kou Dong was stunned when he walked around the temple.

There is a shelf there, densely packed with ever-bright lamps, there are hundreds of them. The light emitted by the lamp was so weak that it was not as bright as an ordinary lamp, so that Kou Dong could not see it even in front of the temple.

He got closer, only to see that the lamp was still written on it.

The front is the year, and the back is the letter girl or the letter man, whoever brings the whole family together. The Everbright Lamp is full of oil, enough to burn for months.

For Kou Dong, such a thing as lighting a lamp for the gods is too far. After reading it, he couldn't help but complain to his cub about the disadvantages of not popularizing compulsory education.

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

He found out that Kou Dong really often strayed.

"If you want to say this, don't say it in other people's temples." Ye Yanzhi said, "Don't talk about ghosts."

Kou Dong puffed out his chest and said that his socialist successor was fearless. Ye Yanzhi hung on him, feeling that he was helpless...

Kou Dong began to look at the lamps one by one. He has a good memory, and he can roughly swipe around and remember the names of each family.

The villain kept watching, and suddenly said, "Not quite right."

Kou Dong: "Huh?"

Ye Yanzhi said, "Too many."

He looked at the lights again and explained, "The number of people in each family is too much."

Kou Dong was startled, and suddenly realized where the strange feeling came from. In real life, how many people can you see with grandparents, grandparents, parents, siblings, and siblings?

Especially the generation of grandparents, who are old, often die first. But in so many homes in this village, all the old people are still alive, which is obviously not common.

Thinking about the village chief who is in his sixtieth year but walking fast, it is obvious that the meaning of this uncommonness is also extremely unusual.

At this moment, Kou Dong suddenly heard breathing. The sound was extremely subtle, if it weren't for the silence in the temple, it would be impossible to distinguish it.

It was as if there was someone beside him, gasping for breath in his ear.

Kou Dong didn't lift his head, and said casually, "Cub, are you angry?"

Ye Yanzhi: "What?"

"You're panting a little louder."

Ye Yanzhi looked a little confused. He stood on Kou Dong's shoulders and said, "You heard me gasping?"

"Of course," Kou Dong said, "can't you hear yourself?"

Ye Yanzhi's face changed. "I don't need to breathe," he said.

Now, he is not a person at all, just an object, and naturally he does not need to breathe.

"..."

Kou Dong's hand holding the lamp also loosened. He put the lamp down and held his breath—

The sound of breathing was still on the side, it was not his illusion, it was even clearer each time.

Candlelight is dim.

Seeing his shadow, Kou Dong dragged a long and slender line on the ground. There is no Ye Yanzhi on his shoulders, and Ye Yanzhi can't see a shadow.

A little further away, the shadow of the statue of the god wrapped in red cloth was like a hill, sitting peacefully.

Kou Dong's gaze flicked from above, then suddenly moved back.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually saw the shadow of the god statue and moved slightly...

At that moment, a bad feeling suddenly enveloped Kou Dong's heart. He took a step forward as lightly as he could, staring at it well.

Just under his gaze, the shadow moved again, with an extremely small amplitude, just a slight bump on the shoulders, but it was enough to prove that it was not an illusion.

It seemed as if something under there was trembling, trying to get out from under the red cloth on the top of the hood.

Kou Dong carefully observed the frequency of the trembling, which was exactly the same as the breathing he heard.

He also finally knew where the breathing sound came from.

...is a deity.

This god statue - is actually alive!

This discovery made Kou Dong's scalp tingle - he suddenly opened his legs and ran to the door desperately!

The activity of the statues increased. He slowly raised his arms and leaned forward as if to rise from the throne.

Kou Dong didn't know what would happen if he was caught, but it wouldn't be fun. Fortunately, the door was in front of him, and he rushed forward a few steps, completely covered by the huge shadow cast by the idol.

The shadow was getting closer and closer to him, his arms stretched out, only one step away.

immediately

Kou Dong gritted his teeth.

Right now, it's the door—

His toes were about to touch the high threshold.

At the same time, the temple door made a heavy creaking sound, and the corner of the white robe flashed past, and someone closed the door from the outside!

The door is not light and in disrepair, it will take a while to open. But Kou Dong already felt his arm and was about to wipe his clothes.

That's too late.

Ye Yanzhi grabbed him firmly and said, "Stand-in!"

Kou Dong quickly took something out of his pocket and threw it back—almost at the same time, the god statue that had stretched out his hand to him suddenly changed direction, throwing the big hand covered by the red cloth towards what he threw out. Go and hold on tight!

Kou Dong took this opportunity to pounce forward and, relying on his body's gravity, knocked open the creaking temple gate. His hands propped up on the icy ground, almost staggering, and he could still see the god statue behind him from the shadow on the ground. The statue pulled the small piece into the red cloth, and immediately, under the red cloth, there was a creepy movement, as if something was rubbing against the human skin.

It started shaking.

Kou Dong stumbled forward two steps, and finally got far away from the temple, his heart was still pounding.

too close.

He is only two steps away from being completely left here.

It's just that the first prop paper figurine he drew from the exchange pool has been consumed.

Only then did Kou Dong understand the benefits of props. At a critical moment, this is simply an extra life.

He slowed down when he returned to the room, and talked to Ye Yanzhi about the figure flashing past the door.

At that time, he was in a hurry to escape, and Kou Dong couldn't see it clearly at all, and only saw a corner of his clothes. The corners of the clothes are not recognizable, and now everyone wears the same white robes, and even the body shape is the same.

Ye Yanzhi saw more than he saw, and also caught a glimpse of an eye on the side of the man's Nuo face.

"It's just that it's too late to find it today," Ye Yanzhi said. "It's already night, and no one will come out. Until tomorrow, the Nuo noodles will be replaced."

There is no way to find the person who harmed them.

Kou Dong said, "Is it a human or a ghost?"

Ye Yanzhi replied, "Of course it's a ghost."

Kou Dong took it seriously.

In this copy, people do not need to kill each other at all, as long as they answer the puzzle, they can go out. But ghosts are different, the purpose of ghosts is clear from beginning to end.

They want to keep Kou Dong.

Ye Yanzhi sighed young and mature, and said, "Go to bed earlier. I'll look for it tomorrow to see if there are any other clues."

Kou Dong snorted and got into the quilt, still wearing his Nuo mask. Ye Yanzhi also got in, leaning against him, rubbing the Nuo mask dissatisfied, "It's blocking you."

Kou Dong's mentality has stabilized, and he laughed when he heard this.

"Why," he said, "you want to look at Dad more?"

The villain frowned and muttered a few words in a low voice, but Kou Dong couldn't hear it clearly. But then, Ye Yanzhi leaned on his mask and patted his head quietly as if coaxing a child.

Kou Dong closed his eyes and did not speak.

In fact, he took great comfort from such actions.

Knowing that there is another person beside him who does not want him to stay here, he is on his side——

It made him no longer alone. When he stood on the edge of life and death again, he had a real comrade-in-arms.

Perhaps because there were so many things that happened that day, when Kou Dong lay in bed, he rarely had a dream.

He is not a dreamer. When he first lost his memory, he thought about whether he would find some memories in his dreams - but soon, this extravagant hope was shattered by his excessively excellent sleep quality.

Sleeping too well is also a sin.

He had a dream today. In the dream, he seemed to be walking on the road, with a backpack hanging lazily on his shoulders, and someone beside him hooked his neck and asked him to play basketball together after school.

"What kind of basketball?" He heard himself say in a trance, "Fee shoes. Are you still playing the game?"

The people around you screamed.

"Fight, of course!"

"I expect my brother Dong to take us through customs..."

"Whose house do you go to at night? Your house?"

"Okay, let's order a takeaway to eat secretly, don't let my mother find out..."

Several people walked and talked. Suddenly someone asked Kou Dong, "Brother Dong, why are you standing there?"

Kou Dong didn't move. He stayed where he was, turned his head suddenly, and looked behind him.

There were only a few girls in the back who were also laughing and making trouble, looking at each other with a very delicate hairpin.

The friend asked in confusion, "Brother Dong?... Kou Dong?"

Kou Dong stroked his hair and muttered, "I've seen a ghost."

He still felt like someone was watching him. Those eyes were scorching hot and couldn't be ignored at all - but whenever he turned his head to look for it, he was nowhere to be found.

Voyeur?

Kou Dong spit out these three words and heard the laughter of friends around him.

"No, Brother Dong, have you played too many horror games? Are you still a voyeur?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Dong has this face, but you don't."

Someone else said: "It's okay, maybe I just want to chase your junior sister. It's not like you haven't met. Brother Dong is the killer of the younger sister, right?"

Kou Dong finally came to his senses, he laughed and scolded "I'm your father", and quickly followed, and was soon dragged back to the world by the exclamation of his friend next to him, "Haohao's car".

It's an illusion.

He thought so.

Kou Dong could no longer see the scenes behind. They seemed to bet that to see who owns that luxury car, they couldn't study, so they squatted beside them. They squatted and squatted, and finally waited until someone opened the door—

who is coming? What does it look like?

The picture rippled like the surface of the water, and Kou Dong couldn't tell it apart.

He suddenly woke up from this dream, Ye Yanzhi was still lying beside his head, leaning his head against his head, and sleeping soundly. Kou Dong blinked, thinking about the dream he had just had, and found that he couldn't remember it at all.

He shook his head and fell back asleep.

When woke up, there was a new Nuo face on the head of the bed. Crooked eyes, slanted mouth, and crookedly put on a red hat, just like a clown from a circus.

- It's Qin Tong.

After last night, this Nuo surface really can't make people feel happy.

Kou Dong picked it up and found that his Zhong Kui Nuo face had disappeared. Obviously, today he is Qin Tong, but I don't know what kind of Nuo noodles other people got.

It's basically the equivalent of starting all over for clues every day. Kou Dong felt that the rules would not be so complicated. There must be something related to identity, but they haven't discovered it yet.

He simply washed his face, put on his Nuo face and went out, seeing that his Nuo face was far away from him, one was hiding and the other.

Finally, someone came up to speak, but they were also shivering—obviously, the scene when Qin Tong lifted the mask and laughed at the monk yesterday left a deep shadow on them.

It was the turtle spirit who came to talk, and asked him tremblingly, "You... have you changed?"

Kou Dong: "...Guess what?"

Turtle Spirit said: "I... I think you changed."

He was still a little frightened, and after saying this, he stared at Kou Dong. Kou Dong was silent for a while, then laughed grimly, and pretended to lift his mask, "You guessed wrong."

This time, the turtle spirit was frightened to the point of urinating, jumping up three feet in place. When he found out that Kou Dong was just teasing him, he was almost out of breath, saying that he had never seen such a skinny person here, and at first glance it was the one who identified the NPC last night.

Inherited skin.

Kou Dong was funny for a while, and also thought it was very funny. He walked around the village and heard gongs and drums beating in the village again, but this time it was not because of the Nuo opera, but because of the dead.

dead.

As soon as Kou Dong heard these two words, he remembered the lamp he saw behind the temple, and followed the sound to the other side of the village. The dead man's family had already lifted the sealed coffin out, and the young woman lay on her head and whimpered. It seemed that her husband was dead.

She was holding a four- or five-year-old child in her right hand. The child was standing beside her, but she didn't cry. She looked rather bewildered.

Kou Dong stood by and watched for a while, then asked the people around him, "How did he die?"

——He didn’t think it was normal for people to die in such a strange village.

The neighbor looked reluctant to answer and kept his mouth shut. Kou Dong patted him three times before hearing him reluctantly say, "He died of illness."

"Died from illness?" Kou Dong frowned, "What illness?"

Neighbors pursed their lips even tighter, and it took a long time for two words to pop up, "Tuberculosis."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything again.

Kou Dong knew that this was the limit of what NPCs could say. He looked at the group of people, suddenly squeezed forward, and reached out to help carry the coffin.

This move was caught off guard, and several villagers were stunned for a while before jumping up to stop them.

"what are you doing?!"

Seeing the vigilance in their eyes, Kou Dong said, "I just want to do me a favor."

"I don't need your help," someone said in a vicious voice, "you outlanders, hurry up!"

"go!"

"Come on!"

When he was talking, someone had already taken out the big broom, as if Kou Dong would be swept out of the house if he didn't leave. Kou Dong had to withdraw, feeling extremely unbalanced while withdrawing, beeping at his cub.

"Didn't you say that all NPCs love me? Is that how they love me?"

Are you going to hit him if you don't agree?

Shouldn't he be obediently offering any clues he wants, even feeding them into his mouth!

Ye Yanzhi leaned on his shoulder, looked back, and said calmly, "You should be thankful. If they hadn't loved you, you would have been beaten just now."

Kou Dong turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a Nuo face that had also gone away before he could get close.

He was finally at ease.

This is still done.

Ye Yanzhi asked, "Is the coffin empty?"

Kou Dong was really surprised, "How do you know?"

Just now, he took advantage of the chaos to lift the coffin, but Ye Yanzhi didn't move at all.

The villain said, "I see."

He said lightly: "The coffin with dead objects and the coffin without dead objects are very different."

He could tell the difference at a glance.

Kou Dong praised: "My cub is really smart."

He added: "There is nothing in it, I wonder if someone died."

But looking at the coffin didn't give him a good feeling.

Ye Yanzhi was still looking at the family from a distance, not knowing what he was looking at.

He suddenly said, "That kid looks a little familiar."

Kou Dong turned his head and looked from a distance. The child was only four or five years old, and was held by the hands of adults. He was always dazed, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

"have you seen?"

Ye Yanzhi frowned, pondered for a while, and replied, "I can't remember."

"It's okay," Kou Dong stroked his head, "You may have seen it before, didn't I make clay figurines for them that day?"

There were a lot of kids around him at that time.

Speaking of the clay figurines, Ye Yanzhi kept silent, and the old village chief's stunned face appeared in his mind again.

To be honest, he was also shocked at that second. Before finding Kou Dong, he had never seen such expressions appear in game NPCs; after Kou Dong came back, the expressions of NPCs really became more and more, and they gradually developed in the direction of expression packs.

He remained silent, which made Kou Dong misunderstood. Kou Dong thought for a while, then suddenly lowered his body and dug a piece of soil, then dipped it in water and began to mix with the mud.

Ye Yanzhi was a little surprised, "What? ... Are you going to coax the child again?"

This stance is too skilled to pull off.

Kou Dong squatted in the corner, and focused on rolling the balls of mud.

Ye Yanzhi didn't understand it yet, so he subconsciously wanted to help him, "There's one there."

Kou Dong saw it, went up to pick it up, and began to sculpt the facial features with the pestle.

Ye Yanzhi kept watching him do it, and the more he looked, the more unpleasant he became. Which child is this for? It takes so much trouble and trouble. He asked suspiciously, "Who are you going to blackmail?"

At this time, Kou Dong was almost pinched, he stabbed the carved little head on the stick, and grinned at Ye Yanzhi, "Hold it!"

Ye Yanzhi: "???"

he?

Why?

Kou Dong: "Don't you want it?"

Ye Yanzhi was stunned by this sudden pot.

Why would he want it?——He is a mature man of twenty-one years old!

Kou Dong's whole body was filled with the brilliance of an old father, "If you want, say it, Dad will do it for you, don't be envious. - Dad's, it's yours."

"..."

Ye Yanzhi's mentality collapsed.

The author has something to say:

Ye Yanzhi before coming: I want to help him, coax him, take care of him——

Ye Yanzhi after coming here: Don't say anything, just die.