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Chapter 637: Panic(2/2)

"Strange, why are they hanging here?" Lu Qi said solemnly: "Looking at the situation, they were hung up... what is this."

"What?" Xiao Yuan took a deep breath and calmed down secretly.

But he saw that Lu Qi had already walked under the three hanging corpses and squatted down... He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the dust on the floor.

"It looks like a pattern?" Xiao Yuan walked over and looked at it carefully, "It looks like... a five-pointed star? Why is it upside down..."

"This is blood." Lu Qi rubbed his fingers and said solemnly: "Inverted Pentagram... Someone has performed some strange ritual here!"

"How about... why don't we go out first?" Li Donglai said with a painful look on his face: "Yi Shi almost scratched my back!"

"Okay, don't..." Lu Qi was about to speak.

Then I heard a creak, and the wooden door of the cabin closed instantly with a heavy "snap"!



"Brother Xiu?"

Before the entrance of the village, [Qian Xiu] and the others separated from the others and quickly returned here with [Qian Yu Xianrou].

I saw [Qian Xiu] pondering for a moment, then stepped through the village archway... [Qian Yu Xianrou] looked at it in confusion, and then a look of astonishment appeared on his face!

At this time, [Qian Xiu], who was carrying her through the village archway, was looking in her direction and appeared under the village archway at the same time.

[Qianxiu] walked over and came back at the same time.

"Fold?" [Qianyu Xianrou] frowned, and immediately took out the staff, and when he raised his hand, a fireball several meters in diameter shot out in an instant.

Just the moment the fireball was shot, the several-meter-diameter fireball quickly condensed... and finally became less than the size of a fist. The fireball passed through the archway, and then flew back from the archway again.

The child fell to the ground, only burning a small black mark.

[Qianyu Xianrou] looked ugly and said: "Am I using advanced magic?"

"It seems that we are restricted by the rules here." [Qian Xiu] said with a solemn expression: "Horror scenes, weird rules... It seems that we can only find the rules of this village."

"Brother Xiu, how about I use the [Goddess of Destiny's Gift] scroll!"

"...Prodigal mother-in-law." [Qian Xiu] sighed, "That thing is out of print. Use it every time, don't you save money..."

"But I still have 98 pieces! I bought them all in one go at that time, and I only used them once in a long time..."

"The important thing is the sense of participation! Participation..." [Qian Xiu] frowned at this time, and then directly pulled [Qian Yu Xianrou] up and hid aside, "Someone came in again!"





There is a camera function in the game - you can take pictures just by thinking about it.

But Aunt Ren still used her fingers to imitate the lens and moved around.

"It's strange. This village doesn't seem very big. When walking, it feels... like a maze?" Aunt Ren couldn't help but frowned, "Master, why don't we fly?"

I saw Mou Xiruo calmly saying: "I can't fly anymore."

"What?"

"It's restricted." Long Xiruo said in a deep voice, "Just look at the attribute panel... At least 90% of the attributes have been deducted."

"It's really..." Aunt Ren blinked. She didn't feel much about this game for the first time. She smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, it's just a game after all."

"I hope so." Long Xiruo declined.

Ren Ziling smiled at this time and said: "I looked at the construction style of the village, which is a bit like that in Southeast Asia. I have been there before and did a research..."

"Wait a minute..." Mou Xiruo interrupted subconsciously, "Why... why do you... study these weird things?"

"It's not like we make big news in China." Aunt Ren shrugged and said with a nostalgic look on her face: "If I hadn't gotten married early, I might have become a war reporter now. Auntie, I was also young... It seems

What's the sound?"

"Crying." Long Xiruo frowned and said.

The two walked in the village alley, followed the sound, and walked out of the alley. However, they only heard the bursts of miserable cries and no one was seen.

Ren Ziling felt quite cold and subconsciously crossed her arms.

Then she heard bursts of mournful music... Long Xiruo suddenly turned around and saw a guard of honor leaving, and a funeral procession walking towards her.

The Divine Dragon couldn't help but sneered, that's it?

She waved her hand... nothing happened, and then changed back to activating skills - only the skills filled the screen. In the end, there was only a single A available, and she was dumbfounded on the spot.

However, the funeral procession did not stop. Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, Long Xiruo frowned, stretched out his hand and subconsciously planned to pull Aunt Ren away.

Unexpectedly, I missed a chance...Ren Ziling was not around.

"Where are the people..."

She shrank a little, and at this moment the funeral procession had crashed directly into her... The mourners crowded past her, not through her, and the actual feeling of collision surprised Long Xiruo!

"Damn it, you're kidding me, right?" Xiruo was instantly furious and was about to attack... Ping A also wanted to smash this funeral procession!

Suddenly something pulled her body, and Xiruo immediately lost her balance... and was actually pulled directly into the side alley.

"Who!" Long Xiruo shouted in a deep voice, and instantly broke away from the opponent's hand and punched him flatly!

The punch... hit the wall with a lot of force.

"Miss Long, you are still as energetic as ever."
Chapter completed!
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