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Chapter 36

Time is pushed back ten minutes.

After completely breaking up with Yu Jiuyin and four, Cheng Dong returned to his original room with Qiming, intending to discuss how to survive in this house.

The two of them walked down from the second floor. The blood that had flowed to the first floor had dried up. The black and red pieces were solidified on the ground, and they were sticky when they stepped on it.

"It's so disgusting, let's go back to the room first." Cheng Dong frowned, with disgust on his face.

"Yes." Qi Ming replied, then lowered his head and followed Cheng Dong.

He was very nervous. Cheng Dong had just done such a thing, almost sent Mu Xiaoxiao and Sheng Chun to death, and directly mocked Yu Jiuyin and Rong Qing. Although Qiming finally chose to stand on Cheng Dong's side, for Qiming himself, Cheng Dong's violent and utilitarian behavior was enough to make him feel uneasy.

After all, who can guarantee that he will not be dragged down? Qiming dares to be 100% sure that as long as something happens to him, Cheng Dong will definitely abandon him as soon as possible.

However, I don’t know if it was because both of them were too thoughtful. Qiming and Cheng Dong entered the house one after another, but no one noticed that the door behind them was quietly closed at some point.

Cheng Dong seemed tired, and after entering the house, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest, but he was still talking to Shi Ming without hesitation.

"I think that brothers are a little strange. Do you remember the morning scene? The things in the closet are crazy. After making such a big array, they will end up inexplicably."

"Well, indeed. But this Juego Village is very strange. Maybe it just escaped the disaster or did not meet the conditions for death?"

"That shouldn't be. Even if the two brothers Yi Qing were not satisfied, it would be fresh if Mu Xiaoxiao was still alive." Cheng Dong lowered his voice, "Mu Xiaoxiao should have died yesterday. I don't know why the female ghost let her go in the end."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Dong's tone made Qi Ming's back chill.

"Didn't you listen to what the master messenger of the Death Game said? This game is called the seven days before death. Each room is assigned different clothes according to the person coming in. This is role-playing. Mu Xiaoxiao got his wife's clothes, but the woman in the house is clearly blind. You said, how can a perfect role-playing person tolerate imperfection?"

"What do you mean is that the female ghost was coming to blind Mu Xiaoxiao last night?" Qi Ming sneered, "So, as you say, what you received was grandpa's clothes, wouldn't you have to be decades old, and you have to have half of your body buried in the soil to fit grandpa's personality?"

The more he said, the more he felt that Cheng Dong was a little hindered. But then, the sudden scene in front of him made Qi Ming extremely afraid.

Qiming suddenly felt that Cheng Dong's bed seemed a little strange, different from the one they fell asleep last night. When I looked carefully, it was not the bed, it was clearly a coffin! And Cheng Dong was lying half dead on it, but half of his body was buried in the soil?

"Crash." Suddenly, the sound of water came from outside the window. Qi Ming subconsciously glanced out, and then opened his mouth uncontrollably!

Just look at the yard closest to the window. I don’t know when there was an extra wooden bathtub. A thin old man stood there to take a shower.

"Crash" and "Crash" sounds of water kept coming, and the old man turned his back to them and kept rubbing his body. But the blue-white skin, no matter from which angle, did not seem to be what a living person should have.

"Cheng Dong, did you see it?" Qi Ming swallowed.

"What did you see? Don't be so stupid. You're so sleepy. Will you rest together?" Cheng Dong replied irritably, and covered the quilt with his back hand.

But Qiming opened his eyes wide and stared at Cheng Dong tightly and couldn't say a word. Because he suddenly realized that not only was Cheng Dong lying in the wrong position, but even what he was wearing and covering was very different from what he saw last night. It was clearly a shroud that only dead people could wear.

Yes, when did Chengdong wear these? Qiming felt like he was about to be scared crazy.

"Wash it, wash it and you're ready to go on the road." The old man outside the window muttered hoarsely. Then, the house was filled with water.

It's over! Qiming didn't care about anything else, and ran out the door like crazy. But the door was closed tightly.

He stepped back step by step, watching the old man walk over from outside, standing by Cheng Dong's bed, looking at him condescendingly. Then, he smiled coldly: "If you don't return the clothes, then stay here forever!"

As the old man said, he grabbed Cheng Dong's hand. Then, Cheng Dong was out of breath.

Dead?! Cheng Dong died like this?

"Ah--" Qiming could no longer control himself screamed. He pulled the closed room door like crazy, his nose, tears and tears were covered in his face. I don't know how long it took, but the door finally opened. Qiming ran out of the room and shouted to the four Yu Jiuyin upstairs.

——

"I deserve it!" Mu Xiaoxiao cursed contemptuously, and as for Sheng Chun, he didn't even give him a look.

On the contrary, Yu Jiuyin took the initiative to go into the house and took a look, and then she was happy.

"How many days have you been dead for such a big smell?" Yu Jiuyin opened the door of the room and the smell of corpse inside floated out directly.

"This, this is..." Qi Ming wanted to say that Cheng Dong had just died, and he was breathing. But when he met Shang Yu Jiuyin's eyes, he didn't know how to explain. He stayed in this way for a moment.

Yu Jiuyin shook her head, "Actually, there is no need to be afraid. Don't you know the most about Cheng Dong's death long ago?"

"What are you talking about?" Qi Ming's face turned pale, as if he had heard something incredible. Mu Xiaoxiao and Sheng Chun next to him also looked at Yu Jiuyin with shocked eyes.

"Stop making trouble." Rong Qing shook her head at Yu Jiuyin.

Yu Jiuyin simply didn't keep it in hiding, and directly answered everyone's confusion, "Qi Ming, it's not just Cheng Dong, have you died long ago? Didn't you take Mu Xiaoxiao as a scapegoat last night, are you very unwilling to accept it?"

"No!" Mu Xiaoxiao was completely confused. Qiming and Cheng Dong were with them from the beginning. And Mu Xiaoxiao clearly remembered that the night he slept with these two people, they were all warm.

Sheng Chun was also confused, "Don't you be able to eat!"

"Who said? There are so many things that dead people can do." Yu Jiuyin slowly walked to Qiming, "Don't you want to admit it yet? I ask you, what did you wear when you came? No one knows where Juehu Village is, but only knows that it is three hundred kilometers away from the starting point. But you and Cheng Dong can clearly arrange the distance. Is your game different from ours, or are you here before? You just died here."

Yu Jiuyin took out a small porcelain bottle with his backhand and blew it at Qi Ming's face. The special sandalwood smell reduced the stench of the corpse in the air, but Cheng Dong covered his face as if he was splashed with sulfuric acid and fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

Yu Jiuyin looked down at him, "You two have been captured by the evil spirits in this village as scapegoats, right?"

"You, you're talking nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense, do you want to look at the notes in your hand?" Yu Jiuyin threw the notes that she and Rong Qing got from eating rice on the ground. There was clearly nothing on the blank note.

"The soul-summoning game is fake. Human blood is different from chicken blood. How could it be that there is a spiritual energy that causes the dead souls to slap? What's more, it's been a long time since there is no worship, and the gods have left their seats long ago. You said, who wrote the words on the note of you two?"

"Eating rice can only summon gods and evil spirits. Didn't Cheng Dong pick the lives he will take tonight in the game?"

"Stop talking, stop talking!" Qiming collapsed instantly, and at the same time his body also changed. Just like Cheng Dong lying on the bed in the room, Qiming also emitted a strong stench, which made people feel sick in their stomachs.

He roared, and finally gradually stood up straight, staring at Yu Jiuyin with his extremely resentful eyes.

"Seven days before death, what is the seven days before death of this family in Juehu Village? Isn't it the seven days before death of you and Cheng Dong? Seven days of resurrection, you want us to completely stay here as scapegoats on your behalf, right?"

Yu Jiuyin's words revealed the final truth. The same-famous memory was instantly restored.

That's right, he had already died. He was not a game participant of Yu Jiuyin, but a group of people who died in Juehu Village. At that time, there was only a shameless Tianshi in the team. He used Taoism to hold a dog's life, but they used it as a sacrifice and stayed in Juehu Village forever.

Fortunately, before his death, he met the goddess Hela.

"As long as you can find the scapegoat, you can come back to life." The goddess said, giving him a new life, allowing him and Shiming to mix in new game participants to find their own goals.

Unfortunately, Cheng Dong's memory was restored too early, which made them lose their advantage. Otherwise, Yu Jiuyin and the other four would have to be buried with him!

But it doesn't matter, it's not too late now. Qiming smiled and looked at Yu Jiuyin with a greedy look. Cheng Dong, who was lying in the room, also walked out with his body stiff. Behind him, there was still the old man carrying his two greedy eyes, and his resentful eyes fell on each of Yu Jiuyin and the four of him.

At the same time, the female ghost who wanted to kill Mu Xiaoxiao and Yu Jiuyin's room all appeared in the room.

No, it's not just them. But all the dead people in the entire Juehu Village appeared in this relatively spacious living room.

There are dense and full of ghosts everywhere. Every face is staring at the four vivid lives with a longing and bizarre look.

"Stay, stay!" Various ghost sounds echoed in the space. Every time they recited it, they were one step closer to Yu Jiuyin and a few people.

Sheng Chun and Mu Xiaoxiao were completely shocked and could only lean against Rong Qing and Yu Jiuyin, motionless.

"You can't escape." Qiming's smile grew bigger and bigger, the corners of his mouth were cracked to the extreme, and his neat teeth were like beasts that were about to bite people.
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