[Congratulations to the player for completing the dating journey with the second character.

Points earned on this date: 47 points. 】

[The following is the task settlement. 】

[The number of points in this instance: 300. Number of team members: 5 people. 】

[The first player gets points: 23. Second player gets points: 4. The third player gets points...]

Kou Dong heard his points. The number of people in the Nuo Mian dungeon is small, and there are not many left until the end, so he gained 174 achievement points. Kou Dong even felt a sense of trance when he heard the continuous beeping sound when the contribution points were credited.

That feeling, like a penniless person who bought a lottery and won a billion-dollar jackpot, is not very real.

The prompt sounded for a while, and when it finally stopped, the value changed to 221.

damn, rich...

Kou Dong was about to cry with joy.

It really doesn't feel good to be empty-handed and penniless.

He excitedly said to Ye Yanzhi: "Cub, Dad is rich! Dad will buy you a car, buy a house, and save some money for you to marry a daughter-in-law..."

Ye Yanzhi didn't lift his eyes, and poured cold water on him, "This value is only enough for you to draw cards twice."

Buying a car or a house is a dream.

Kou Dong: "..."

Oh yes.

He suddenly realized that his income could not keep up with the speed of inflation... This is really a desperate reality.

A brand new icon on the left was beating and glowing brightly. Kou Dong clicked it and found that it was a team invitation from Song Hong. The next dungeon he wants to enter is still the team dungeon, and the name of the dungeon has only two simple words: Caisheng.

Kou Dong also had a good impression of him. In the dungeon of the mermaid, the other party opened the door. He could have left him and took his companions to flee for his life, but in the end he chose to turn his head back.

Only after going through a critical period did realize how precious these human feelings are.

It's something that shines in the game.

Kou Dong replied, "Yes. When?"

Song Hong seemed to have been staying in the game, but in two seconds he immediately replied, "Two days later."

two days...

Kou Dong was thoughtful.

The gap between the dungeon and the dungeon is only seven days at most, which is the rule that the system has informed him. Otherwise, after seven days, consciousness will be directly obliterated.

Since Song Hong said it was two days, I'm afraid he just came out of the last dungeon not long ago.

He replied, "Okay."

Song Hong's reply came immediately.

"That's good, I'll send you an invitation two days later. You can think about the title of this copy first."

Kou Dong always chose the dungeon to enter at will, and the foresee card directly bound him to the Nuo face dungeon. This was the first time that he learned about the title before entering the official plot.

He looked at the words Caisheng again and again, and asked Ye Yanzhi, "What do these two words mean?"

Ye Yanzhi frowned and said, "I can't be sure."

He simply explained: "This word has three meanings. One is to collect raw materials to cure diseases. It is said that it originated in the Tang and Song Dynasties. It is said that the body parts of living people are collected and eaten by people who suffer from the same diseases to treat diseases."

"Second, it is the damage to the harvest. The living people need to be hollowed out, the remaining skins and faces are painted with oil paint, and ghosts are used for people to drive. It is popular in the land of South Vietnam."

Neither of these two are good guesses. Kou Dong thought about it and felt a little disgusting.

"What about the third one?"

"The third type is the most gentle," Ye Yanzhi said after a pause, "it is to bring a person to the newborn, so that he will be the first person the newborn sees, and will grow up like this person in the future. ."

"It's just that, according to the copy attributes, the third possibility is very small."

Kou Dong nodded and agreed with this sentence. He had heard of this custom, and it was more like a kind of beautiful wish, not very close to the game's extreme style.

In this way, it is more likely to be the first two.

"I just don't know, is the third type of harvest accurate?"

Ye Yanzhi: "It's just folklore."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the young man's eyes were poking at his face, and he was still muttering in a low voice: "It's not like..."

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

If it is, then something has happened.

It is true that he has called his father in spite of himself, but that does not mean that he can really accept Kou Dong as his father...

During the two days of preparation, Kou Dong was not idle, and exchanged two items with one hundred and eighty points in the exchange pool. One is a rather rough thread, and upon closer inspection, there are bits and pieces of red on it, like dried blood.

[Item name: Ariadne's thread.

Item function: It can accurately lead you to find the NPC location you are looking for.

Item restrictions: You need to know the appearance and name of NPCs clearly, and you cannot find unfamiliar NPCs.

How to use: Please say the name of the npc while throwing the string.

Use time limit: 3 times. 】

The other is an old computer that has long been obsoleted by the times, with fine cracks on it, like being scratched by a key. At first glance, Kou Dong even wondered if it could really be turned on. He pressed the power button for a long time, and finally saw a light on the screen. It's just that maybe because it didn't enter the copy, the phone is now blank, and it doesn't even have a function.

[Item name: Universal address book.

Item function: help you to contact any player in the same copy, the use range is not limited.

How to use: Please add a note for the player you want to contact. Afterwards, you can send and receive information with the relevant note players through the mobile phone function.

Use time limit: Only used in one copy. 】

Kou Dong: "..."

"Wow," he sighed faintly at his cub, "It's amazing to be able to find such an old prop in this era."

This made him wonder if the system was actually a waste collector.

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

Two days later, Kou Dong was lying on the bed and saw a new prompt pop up from the system.

【Your friend invited you to join his team, do you want to join? A, yes B, no]

Kou Dong put his hand on the yes option. Ye Yanzhi stuck his head out of his collar and grabbed a thread on the clothes.

The familiar darkness invaded, and the feet were erratic, unable to step on the ground, and it took a few minutes to come to the ground.

The cold electronic voice of the system announced the rules for him.

[The real identity of the player in the real world cannot be disclosed in the team task; the word "game" or any game name cannot be mentioned; software, APP, website and related applications in reality cannot be mentioned; after the copy is over, it will be distributed according to the player's contribution value points. 】

[The number of points in this instance: 300. Number of team members: 12 people. 】

[Players please note that the copy will be opened soon. 】

The eyes suddenly brightened and darkened, and Kou Dong smelled an indescribable odor, as if some meat had broken and started to stink.

The floor that couldn't tell the color was swaying, and the dirty ceiling was swaying. Kou Dong tried his best to blink twice, only to realize that he was actually in a moving carriage.

The curtains of the carriage were tightly pressed, and the actual space was not large. Kou Dong looked at it and felt that it was only three or four square meters.

But in such a dark and narrow place, it seems to be stuffed with a lot of things. Because the light is too dark, it looks like a grayish piece, and it is impossible to distinguish the specific appearance.

Kou Dong just regarded these as fabrics and turned his head away.

Until he heard a hoarse, low sigh in these voices.

"Ugh……"

Someone whispered in his ear.

This sudden sound almost scared Kou Dong into a cold sweat.

He turned his eyes, only to find that there was not some pile of cloth beside him, but a person.

It's just that the man was small and thin, and curled his back and wrapped himself in a dirt-filled padded jacket, so he wasn't very conspicuous. If he hadn't seen his straight eyes, Kou Dong couldn't even believe it was a person.

He was more like a silent shadow, barely breathing.

"..."

Kou Dong touched his shoulder subconsciously, but felt empty. Ye Yanzhi sat in his arms at some point, raised his head, stared at him without blinking, his expression full of strangeness.

Kou Dong was stunned by the look in his eyes, and whispered what was wrong with his lips.

Before the villain could answer, the carriage stopped.

A rough hand lifted the curtain and said in a hoarse voice, "Get out of the car."

Inside the car, many small figures stood up from the shadows one after another.

Kou Dong was taken aback, and it was not until he saw their figures that he realized that there were so many people in such a small car—

No, to be precise, a lot of children were stuffed!

The children, dressed in rags, got out of the car one by one with expressionless faces. The person who lifted the curtain stood by the door and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Kou Dong was still a little stunned, but saw the man's eyes raised and looked at him impatiently.

"Why don't you get down?"

He said gruffly.

"court death?"

"..."

Kou Dong didn't want to fight him, so he finally stood up and walked towards the door of the car.

At this stop, he vaguely felt that something was not right.

- He was too far from the roof of the car.

Without even having to bend over in a low car.

Kou Dong was startled in his heart, he lowered his head suddenly, and finally realized what was wrong—the hands he protruded from the cuffs were extremely small, and the fingers were tender.

Looking at the figure again, it is also low and does not look like an adult at all.

It's like...

It's the same with these children, like five or six year olds.

This discovery made Kou Dong feel a little uncomfortable. Without saying a word, he jumped out of the car and stood silently among the children. Those children bowed their heads and said nothing, their eyes were numb, and they didn't even glance at him.

Suddenly, a hand forcibly lifted Kou Dong's chin, it was the man who lifted the curtain.

He gave birth to a pair of triangular eyes, and looked at him with a fierce look. He glanced at Kou Dong up and down, but seemed satisfied, "This is a good thing."

Kou Dong only felt that the place he touched was gloomy and cold, and the calluses on his hands hurt.

At this moment, another crowd came in. It turned out that the carriage filled with children was not the only one. There were about seventy or eighty children standing here, not a single one uttered a word, and could hardly even hear their breathing.

Kou Dong guessed that Song Hong and the others were also among the crowd, but he didn't know how they looked when they were young, so he searched left and right and found nothing.

After a while, a louder voice finally came. Triangle Eyes dragged the last child out of the car. The boy was chubby, with four fleshy nests on each hand, looking like a child from a wealthy family.

He held on to the wheel of the car tightly and didn't let go, his crying became louder and louder, mixed with intermittent sobbing, as if he was frightened.

"Why are you crying!" Triangle Eyes scolded him sharply, "Come down quickly, if you don't come down again, there will be good fruits to eat!"

It's not a joke at all.

In the wind, only the broken voice of the boy's cry could be heard.

"It's not like this! I-I don't know what's going on here..."

Kou Dong's heart skipped a beat, his eyes fixed on the boy.

Ye Yanzhi also saw the doorway and said softly, "He should be too."

He paused, his expression faintly ironic.

"I'm afraid that when I came in, I was scared to death."

It's like a rich second generation trying to pursue excitement in the game. In reality, he is used to the days of chasing the excitement, and even stretched his hand into the game.

Kou Dong didn't like his tone of voice, and said, "Cub, we can't think like that."

He understood it very well, "I thought I was in a love game, but when I came in, it turned out to be such a ghost scene, anyone would be scared."

The sweet little brother suddenly turned into a horror game NPC or something...

Ye Yanzhi tugged at his collar, did not speak, only let out a soft sneer from his throat.

Kou Dong also felt a little weird, and said in a low voice, "It's just that he wasn't scared like this from the beginning, right?"

"..."

Soon, Kou Dong understood the reason why he was frightened.

After that, from the car where the boy got off, someone took down a large wooden cage, half the height of a person.

And in the cage—

His eyes suddenly narrowed.

In the cage, there is a snake that snakes around.

If it were an ordinary snake, it would not be so surprising.

But on the snake, it was clearly a human head! He only has a head and a small section of his upper body exposed, which is closely connected to the golden python body behind him. He has neither hands nor feet, only the head and the body of a snake. It seems that someone has broken it. Reassembled, held together in an uncomfortable way.

The scene was strange and shocking, making Kou Dong speechless for a while.

He has seen many monsters. In the copy of the mermaid, he saw many strange-shaped experimental subjects.

But he had never felt so oppressed before, as if there was a big rock on his chest, so heavy that he couldn't breathehe didn't even want to look at it.

The cage was placed on the ground and the boy's cries grew louder.

He suddenly seemed to explode, shouting: "My dad is the director! My dad is the director! You quickly let me go, do you know who he is—"

Kou Dong frowned suddenly, realizing that it was not good.

The system has said that the real identity in reality must never be revealed. But looking at his posture, he seems to be able to blurt out his father's name right away...

He made a decisive decision, suddenly let out a scream of pain, staggered backwards, and fell to the ground.

The children beside him stood so densely packed that he was caught off guard, and several of them swayed and almost fell. This movement was not small, and the triangular eyes looked over at once, and took away the mind that had been staring at the boy, "What's the matter?"

Kou Dong said nothing, "suddenly a little dizzy."

He propped his head up.

Triangle Eyes looked a little disdainful, said "Precious", and then turned back. Fortunately, after such an interruption, the boy forgot to say the words that had just reached his lips, and only choked a few times.

"Are they all here?"

The triangular eyes are directed at the humane of the escorting car.

The escort replied in a gruff voice, "All done."

"It's all right," Triangle Eyes said solemnly, "Let's go then."

About eleven or two young adults were holding the group of children and walked towards the other side of the road. There were a few low yards there, dusty gray, hidden in the bushes, and not very conspicuous.

Someone opened the gate of the courtyard and drove them in like cattle.

"Separate," he said solemnly, "fifteen in each yard."

Kou Dong was among the crowd, still guessing where Song Hong had gone, but he felt someone gently tug on his sleeve. When he looked over, the child looked straighter than the others, and gave him a slight nod.

Kou Dong had a spectrum in his heart and knew that this was Song Hong, so he approached him without a trace.

Together they entered the third courtyard.

At the back of the yard, there was a low house, and in the corner there were a few old, musty cotton wool covers. Fifteen children entered, and the place was almost full. Kou Dong and Song Hong shrank back as much as possible, struggling to find a clean place to sit in the corner.

At the door, a man in ragged clothes strode forward with a jar in his hand, and touched the children one by one. There was a child who silently threw a few coins in his pocket into the jar. He flipped the jar and looked somewhat satisfied; some was just silent, but he couldn't take out a penny, and the man frowned tightly and his face was dark. Pointing at him, "you, remember."

On the one hand, he turned his hands over the children's pockets to confirm that they were not hiding anything.

Song Hong was a little worried when he saw it. He lowered his voice and asked, "Do you have any money there?"

Kou Dong looked at the coins carefully, and found that they were not what he recognized, nor were they used by any dynasty in his memory, but rather like a fictional era.

He shook his head and replied in a low voice, "No."

"Then what should we do?" Song Hong said, "He's coming to us soon..."

Soon, the man had almost finished turning over the dozen or so children in the room, and immediately walked towards Kou Dong and Song Hong, shaking the jar in his hand.

"Where's your money?"

Kou Dong replied, "Uncle, today is our first day...no money."

"first day?"

The man searched up and down with his eyes, and finally fixed it on the coat outside Song Hong that was barely acceptable. He could not help but rip it off Song Hong, "If you don't have money, take this first, remember, this is the only time. !"

He smiled grimly.

"Next time, you're going to smoke the wooden man—get it?"

Kou Dong's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't understand this sentence. He looked to the right, but found that Song Hong's face was instantly pale, and even the expression of the villain didn't look very good.

"Wrong," Ye Yanzhi said in a low voice, "In this way, harvesting is not the meaning of any of the three we imagined, but it should be harvesting and cutting."

Song Hong also sighed deeply.

"If it's as I imagined..."

He stared at these demented children.

"Then this copy, I'm afraid it's not too good."

The author has something to say:

Ye Yanzhi: (looks at Kou Dong when he was a child with the wrong eyes) Good-looking.

NPCs: Nice.

Kou Dong:  …

Who wants you to think it looks good ah ah ah ah!