The pit dug by the NPC arrived late.

If the answer is yes, Kou Dong's animal-like intuition tells him that nothing good will happen in the future - maybe this person is planning to let everyone else go, so he will be detained. It's not that he is self-indulgent, although he doesn't want to, but he is indeed a man who can make NPCs crazy.

People who want to get by unscrupulously, so to speak, there is still a bit of feeling...

What a ghost!

But if the answer is not... just relying on Kou Dong's small body and short stature, trying to save everyone from there is basically equivalent to whimsical.

Kou Dong: It's bald.

Only children need to make choices, adults choose not to!

He raised his head and looked at the boy sincerely: "What are you talking about, sir?"

The boy in the wooden wheelchair made a puzzled monophonic sound, obviously not understanding what he meant.

"Um?"

Kou Dong quickly separated the relationship: "I am not related to them, so how can I count as helping me - Mr. rescued those children, of course, because Mr. is kind-hearted and graceful!"

People present: "..."

system:"……"

The system trembled, and he never thought that he would be able to find such a new way, and silently retracted his dialog box.

Even the young man was slightly startled, and then looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"Gao Fengliang Festival?"

It was the first time anyone had used such words to describe him.

"Of course," Kou Dong didn't even blushed when he lied. Facing such an evil spirit who took a wooden man to draw a child and might even make a monster, he was not afraid at all and praised him, "Sir, take a look He is a righteous person.”

The young man let out a soft laugh, and tapped his fingers on the wooden handrail, his eyes darkened.

"Nennan said so, if I don't help, wouldn't it be ruthless and unrighteous?"

Kou Dong persevered and put on a high hat for him: "How can it be - how can a person like Mr. turn a blind eye? If you really turn a blind eye, are you still a person?!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was not easy to say the following words. Song Hong lowered his head, secretly lamenting Kou Dong's level of moral kidnapping.

One tie for one...

This is a bit of a match for "Buzhuan is not a Chinese". If you put it outside the game, you should be an excellent keyboard warrior.

It's just that the other keyboard warriors are tied to netizens who have no actual influence on them, and Kou Dong is tied to the **** who may directly decide their life and death...

All the same, Song Hong tried to think optimistically, all the same.

The NPC was not angry, but his smile deepened, and he only said, "Nannan thinks me too well."

Kou Dongxin said, you really think too much about this.

I knew from the first day I entered the game that the NPCs here are all perverted.

None are normal.

The boy's warm hand touched his cheek, and the touch made the child in front of him shiver involuntarily.

"It's just," the boy whispered, "I forgot."

His dark eyes stared at Kou Dong, his eyes pure and focused, with an unrecognizable dark side.

"I'm not a human—"

His fingers slowly covered the child's eyes. The goblin raised the corners of his scarlet mouth and watched the swirls of hair on top of the warm body.

The beast no longer concealed, and completely showed its sharp fangs.

"How can you expect me to do what people should do?"

Kou Dong's heart sank, and he reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"You still want to do something to them?"

"Shh," the teenager gently pressed his fingers to his lips, blocking what he was about to say next, "don't worry."

He stared at Kou Dong with a smile, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Do you like your house?"

Kou Dong was slightly startled, and then suddenly realized something.

"What house?"

Now, the restrictions of the spell are gone, this dead ghost will not want to——

The boy closed his mouth again.

"Brother built it for you..."

He said it slowly, reached down with one hand, and helped his beloved child fasten the buttons on his chest. Pale slender hands pushed the small button and easily maneuvered it through the hole.

"My nan, just stay well..."

"The debts of the year, my brother will naturally repay them in chunks."

At the same time, he pushed Kou Dong hard. The members of the circus rushed forward, and Kou Dong only had time to catch a glimpse of a few familiar faces—instantly, they surrounded Kou Dong, twisting his arms and legs to prevent him from struggling. Kou Dong fell into their hands, and without any strength to resist, he was pushed into the last room in a few seconds.

Song Hong and the others were also pushed in, but their movements were much more rude and casual. Before the three could say a word, they heard the sound of heavy iron objects slamming against the door outside.

When looked out the window, saw only a head that was twice the size of an ordinary person.

The big-headed doll had a stern face, twisted his thin arms like hemp poles, and locked the door with a blank expression. Immediately, he turned his back and stood outside the door, firmly guarding the door.

There were many people standing outside the door. Human bears, human dogs, vase beauties, human sheep, mouse beauties... There are also those with peculiar stature with missing arms and legs, with one eye born to the side, with hunched backs, with human facial tumors, and with big heads. Such as fighting, all kinds of strange shapes, it is like the exhibits displayed in a special illustrated book, and the painters can't paint the world. Now they are all gathered here, respectfully watching the young man in the wooden wheelchair, with a color of joy that could not be concealed on his face.

The boy shook the wooden wheelchair and slowly passed through them. The kidnappers who lived in the circus heard the unusual movement and finally got out of the house and looked at them impatiently.

"What are you doing?" he shouted. "Do you still want to die?"

He didn't have too many scruples. Although the teenager has real power in this circus, these people obey him, but with the bones of these monsters in their hands, no one dares to hurt him. This is the trump card left by the leader of the circus back then .

The man in the wheelchair turned abruptly and looked at him.

The kidnapper knew that they couldn't hurt him, so he became more courageous, almost ignoring the psychological shadow left by the person in front of him.

"Be honest," he said, "you useless bunch..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sharp and unfamiliar pain.

Not even a cry of pain could come out.

The pain came so suddenly, when he lowered his head, Zhi glimpsed an arm. The arm ran through his entire stomach, driving him completely through the wall like a nail, stirring up the insides—blood splattered on the pale skin when it was pulled out.

The young man let out a sigh. He took out a plain-colored square from his breast pocket and wiped away the blood.

"Dirty."

The kidnapper suddenly collapsed, and there was a rattling sound in his throat, staring at him desperately.

"you……"

He wanted to ask, how could you touch me?

But this sentence did not have time to ask. Immediately after, he saw the eyes of these people in front of him, wishing he could tear him apart.

"..."

The few kidnappers who came out of the sound were stunned in place, and when they reacted, they suddenly made a sound, screaming and fleeing back in a hurry. The Vase Beauty let out a series of laughter, and the bottle jumped on the ground, chasing after it.

"It's time," some members murmured in a low voice, "it's time..."

I don't know how long it has been since they returned to the Yang World. He stared at his arm and saw a chain that no one else could see.

The chains locked him firmly here.

Only by taking back his flesh and blood can he truly transcend his life and return to the cycle of reincarnation.

Back then, they couldn't touch those coffins even if they were dead. They were still driven by wicked people and used to make money for others. Now, by accident, the husband has unlocked the spell and can touch it. .

It took some effort for him to hold back his over-excited gasps.

Take it back!

Take back their flesh! !

A kidnapper could not dodge in time and was caught. The Vase Beauty tugged at him firmly and let out a creepy laugh.

"I'm going to smash their bones," he said grimly. "I'm going to stuff them all into pretty vases..."

The evil spirits clasped their palms and laughed, their faces filled with joy for their great vengeance was about to be avenged. Only the beautiful snake frowned, hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward with a long and thin tail, "Sir, the matter of the young master..."

He turned his attention to the big-headed doll. The other party is still guarding the door, and has no intention of letting anyone out.

"Nannan is a good boy." The young man said lightly, looking at the door, "It's just that his heart is too kind."

Because of his kind heart, he even wanted to bring out the children in those four rooms.

"people."

The young man laughed softly, not knowing whether it was a sneer, or what emotion was beside him, "Whoever said that under the skin of a human being is all human?"

The door was locked for the first time. The big-headed doll and the beauty snake in the circus stayed, and the rest of the members followed the boy and went out together.

This time Kou Dong tried to act coquettish again, but the big-headed doll refused without hesitation, "Don't go out."

Kou Dong frowned and asked, "Why?"

The key hangs around the big-headed doll's unusually thin neck. He shook his huge head, but he refused to give in no matter what, blocking the door and said gruffly, "Go back."

Kou Dong didn't leave, just stared at him.

"Go back!" said the big-headed doll, "Mr. is right, it's for your own good—"

Kou Dong had no choice but to turn around. For a long time, he persevered and tried to talk: "Can you give me the coffin in the yard?"

This is not against the request of the juvenile, the big-headed doll was carried on his shoulders and put into the house.

Song Hong was rescued by the NPC, and now he has a good fantasy about their character: "Can he really save people?"

"..." Kou Dong stared at him with the eyes of the mentally retarded, "What are you thinking?"

Song Hong was also stunned.

"No help?"

"No help." Kou Dong shook his head, apparently in disbelief, "It's okay if you don't harm them—how could you have such unrealistic expectations on them?"

Song Hong was actually speechless when asked, so he couldn't help but get stuck, and when he came back, Youyou cast his eyes on him.

Isn't it obvious why there is such hope?

Isn't it because the NPCs are so unusual in front of you?

He really thought it was the conscience of the NPC of this dungeon...

Facts have proved that the NPCs have no conscience - perhaps they were bitten by Kou Dong.

Ye Yanzhi suddenly said, "What is he holding in his hand?"

Kou Dong lowered his head and saw the corpse's tightly clenched fist. He squatted down and tried to break it with his hands, but was unable to break it.

When his hand completely covered the pale hand, he saw a finger trembling slightly, and immediately opened it slightly, revealing a red thread.

The two of them came together.

"This is……"

Kou Dong pulled the contents out and found that it was a faded red rope. It's not a valuable thing. It's the kind that sells wholesale for two cents apiece on the street. It's tied with a small knot and decorated with a small piece of thin copper. Because it was worthless, even the kidnapper didn't take it away, leaving it firmly in the hands of this disaster star.

He turned the copper plate over and found that it was engraved with very small characters, and it took some effort to distinguish it.

The little girl also leaned her head over, but was the first to see it.

"Little embolus."

Kou Dong was suddenly stunned.

"what?"

"It's written on small emboli," the little girl pointed at the copper plate to show them, "this is something that belongs to the NPC we're looking for."

On the surface, this doesn't seem to be a problem. They have basically determined that the boy is Xiao Shuan, and he naturally wears the mark of Xiao Shuan on his body.

Can

Kou Dong's voice suddenly became higher.He said, "No!"

What is a teenager like?

What kind of things will he bring with him?

Is it just a bracelet given to him by his parents and family?

Kou Dong didn't think he cared about himself. If he really wanted to talk about it, the only thing he could hold tightly in his hand and wouldn't let go in death would be—

A side guess slowly filled his heart, and he blurted out: "It's me!"

Between lightning and flint, he finally understood where the biggest pit of this dungeon was.

"……it's me."

There is no one else at all.

He himself is the little embolus who needs to escape from the NPC's hands.

The author has something to say:

Kou Dong: It turns out that this dungeon, as long as I run out by myself.

In the end, I also released the evil ghost... (gradually born without love)

The dog forced the system!