Can't be killed.
Even if the heads are cut off, the bodies are divided, and all the blood is drained from the bodies, these villagers cannot die. They are divided and fused like cells and become normal.
This is how the monsters beating gongs and drums in the middle of the night distinguish players from villagers.
All the villagers seemed to be blessed and could be resurrected after death. No matter how many times she killed them, the blood soaked in the mud returned to their bodies.
The messy round table in front of them and the dishes scattered around reminded them that this was not a dream.
Jiang Yao stopped his hand and looked calmly at the villagers who had forgotten that they had died and had been killed by her several times and were continuing to hold happy events. He turned around and went to the wedding room, picked up the dead girl's body and walked out.
As she passed the school, she saw Xiaohong.
Xiaohong, who was wearing costume, had her arms hanging down, not blocking her pace, standing outside the school and looking at her from a distance.
The children did not attend the wedding banquet, but stayed in the schoolhouse and studied tirelessly. The sounds of singing and reciting poems could be heard through the courtyard wall.
Xiao Hong glanced at the girl in her arms who was covered by a white cloth. She raised her eyes slightly and met Jiang Yao's eyes. She greeted her politely.
"Hello, sir."
Jiang Yao stopped and took out the remaining half of the cake from his backpack. He hugged the girl's body with one hand and reached out with the other hand. After a night, half of the cake was still fresh. The smell of cream was so strong that it even smelled like school. The children inside couldn't help but run out.
"What's this?"
"It smells so good."
"In vain."
"never seen it."
"Can I eat it?"
The children gathered around, but did not snatch. They looked at the cake curiously for a while, and then looked at Xiaohong expectantly for a while.
Xiaohong is the class monitor, so the children obey her words and naturally don't dare to steal her things.
Xiaohong didn't answer it, didn't look at it and said, "No."
Jiang Yao didn't give her a chance to refuse and directly put the half piece of cake into her arms.
"This is given to you by Xiaoshu."
After saying this, she raised her feet and left.
I could faintly hear the children talking excitedly behind me.
"Small tree? It's a small tree."
"I haven't seen Xiaoshu for a long time, and I don't know how Xiaoshu is doing in the town."
"You must be living a good life. I've never seen this kind of food before. It's only found in towns."
"Oh, I miss Xiaoshu so much."
"When we go to town, we can see little trees."
Xiao Hong said coldly: "You guys go ahead and practice."
Throwing the cake to a random child, Xiaohong waved her sleeves and strode into the school.
.
"gentlemen."
Jiang Yao was stopped when she was walking forward, and a figure walked quickly in front of her.
The person who came was Xiao Yan, who was singing and practicing stage moves with Xiao Hong. She ran for a while and her breathing was a little rapid. She picked up the sleeves hanging in front of her and her eyes were a little nervous.
Jiang Yao guessed the reason why she was looking for him and said: "I have only seen Xiaoshu once. As for where and how I met, I can't tell you now."
Xiaoyan lowered her eyes in despair.
The tingling pain in her temples became more and more intense, and rage surged in Jiang Yao's heart. While killing the villagers, her spirit was polluted and continued to decline. The replenishment of medicines purchased at the mall only slowed down the process.
This is the price.
The cost of killing the copy NPC.
Just as Duan Cheng thought.
The dungeon was massacred by players, and the difficulty level escalated. The previously clear sky was filled with cascading dark clouds, as if there was a huge and terrifying force brewing in the darkness.
Jiang Yao's customs clearance mission is to find the missing children in Jiangtan Village.
She has found the bodies of the children buried in the back mountain. The mission was completed last night.
The tasks for other players are equally easy. As long as they do not explore the main line, they can leave the dungeon smoothly.
The mental value was seriously polluted and on the verge of death. Players who completed the task were forced to leave the dungeon. Jiang Yao heard the alarm sound of the horror system.
"Dungeon death toll: seven"
"All players who have completed the mission have left the dungeon, and the number of remaining players is: 3."
"Did player Jiang Yao leave the dungeon?"
Jiang Yao: "No."
"Player Jiang Yao triggers the ultimate mission: explore the main line to 100%"
The cold electronic voice broadcast every word.
"Start the battle royale mode! Players Jiang Yao, A Dong, and Cui Guoguo are asked to escape from pursuit before dark——"
"Countdown to 3:00"
The abilities of the horror-level villagers have been enhanced to their peak, close to the disaster level. One can be dealt with easily, but a group cannot be dealt with at all. Moreover, Jiang Yao's mental state is extremely poor and he can only escape.
Jiang Yao hid the girl's body, then untied the ropes that tied up the unconscious A Dong without stopping, picked her up and ran up the mountain.
But what's worse is that the sound of gongs and drums can be heard at the entrance to the mountain. Through the dim light, you can vaguely see the tips of several carriages, and the sound of laughter is getting closer and closer.
There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
"I, vomit... I can make rules..." A Dong, who was held on her shoulders, regained some of his senses. He hadn't eaten for a day and couldn't vomit anything, so it was very difficult to say a word.
As early as the first day she entered the dungeon, she found the rules of Jiangtan Village.
However, Jiangtan Village is too large. With A-Dong's current abilities, setting rules for the village would be a risk with his life.
"You guys come with me."
A voice suddenly came from behind.
Jiang Yao turned around and realized that Xiao Yan had been following her.
Xiaoyan raised her sleeves, pointed in the direction of the school and said, "A tunnel has been dug under the school, leading to the outside of the village."
Jiang Yao looked at her deeply and said, "Lead the way."
Xiaoyan didn't lie.
A tunnel was actually dug under the school. The tunnel is very narrow, winding and winding. Children can easily get in, but adults have to put in a lot of effort.
Cui Guoguo also went into the tunnel with them. When wedding events were held, she hid quickly. When the difficulty of the dungeon increased, she stayed with the children in the school to safely avoid the pursuit of the villagers.
Go through the long narrow tunnel and come to a cellar.
More than a dozen children were hugging each other, and Xiaohong was scolding Xiaoyan.
"We shouldn't have brought them here, we would be in danger."
Xiaoyan was scolded, and after Xiaohong finished speaking, she explained in a low voice: "Xiaohong, didn't you say that before? The gentleman is not the original gentleman, he is someone from outside."
Xiao Hong interrupted coldly: "Are the people outside good people? Do you know that we dug this tunnel with great difficulty? If it is discovered, all our efforts will be in vain."
Although Xiaoyan didn't understand the meaning of 'wasted effort', he could understand her words. He gradually looked guilty and pinched his sleeves not knowing what to do.
Xiaohong raised her hand and tapped her forehead hard, and said angrily: "You must discuss everything with me next time."
After saying that, she glanced at Jiang Yao and the others with alert cold eyes.
"You have to get out of here after dark."
