The little old lady looked at the few dryads she had left looking at Dyson.
What's going on?
The tree demon gestured, and Dahuai translated carefully.
The little old lady who figured it out looked at Sadako with a complicated face.
Should she tell Sadako that Dyson was telling the truth.
She was really angry that he was thin.
But it felt like she still had to maintain her image in front of Sadako, so forget it, let’s not talk about it and let Dyson take care of it.
Dyson: "..."
I am not a human being, you are always a real dog.
The two players who were still alive were sitting with the zombies eating melon from a distance.
"Poor Dyson."
"Yes, indeed there is no harm without comparison. Looking at it now, we are so happy."
The two players looked at each other and shed tears of happiness.
In order to distract Sadako, the little old lady gave Sadako a little instruction on how to scare people, how to improve her business ability, and how to occupy a place in the horror scene.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were all wondering who would be so unlucky to encounter a copy of Sadako.
Some students from the performance department even took out notebooks and pens.
Don't tell me, what the fairy grandma said can be seen from experience at first glance. Most of what she said are fallacies suitable for horror, but some techniques to improve acting skills are still very useful.
It wasn't until the time was almost up that the little old lady crushed Dyson's "original ghost heart".
Look, self-sacrifice is not the only way to kill Dyson, but it is more difficult to destroy the altar than self-sacrifice, because the prerequisite for destruction is that the load-bearing pillars must be separated from the mysterious base.
Once Dyson dies, the copy begins to collapse.
Before the little old lady left, a book flew out of her backpack, put the dryad and werewolf back into the book, and the book disappeared again.
Under the "reluctant" looks of the zombies, and with Sadako waving her arms vigorously to say goodbye, the little old lady took Dahuai and left the dungeon with the other two players.
At the last moment when the dungeon ended, the third perspective of the live broadcast gave a panoramic view of the dungeon of the Cabin in the Woods, showing the entire dungeon in high definition, like a silent indictment of the national destiny in a horrifying way.
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the copy environment and felt a little embarrassed.
The collapsed pit, at the bottom of the pit, wooden houses and villas were in pieces, and underground was their unseen and stripped base.
The originally wide river flowed backwards, leaving only the river bed and the silt at the bottom. There were pits here and there in places with special soil resources on the river banks.
In the originally dense forest, except for the sparse small trees, the thatch and bluestone that could be used on the ground were gone.
What a miserable and miserable person...
【Ding! The thriller dungeon The House in the Woods has been completed and rewards have begun to be distributed. 】
[Player Dong Shuzhen has cleared the thriller dungeon and completed the task. Her physique is +5, her ghost power is +5, and her ghost coins are +100. As a reward, Dragon Kingdom citizen’s physique is +0.5, and her ghost power is +0.5. 】
It was obviously a mechanical sound, and it only had a few more words than the summary of the previous copy, but the little old lady could easily hear the gnashing of teeth of a certain consciousness in the mechanical sound.
The little old lady laughed inwardly.
I just like to see you jumping up and down in anger because you can't stand me and can't kill me.
Hahaha……
Looking at the joyful curve of the little old lady's mouth, the horrified nationalist consciousness who already understood what kind of derogatory behavior this was was waving his little fists and making gestures, impotently furious.
After venting his anger, he kicked the little old lady back to the base camp completely.
This time, among all the players who participated in the dungeon, including Qin Rui and Xiao He, only the little old lady completed the task of killing Dyson and received the reward.
Ninety-five percent of the players were killed by Dyson, and the remaining 5%, except for the two successful players in the Little Old Lady copy, were like Qin Rui and Xiao He.
With their keen insight and strength, they used various methods to successfully escape Dyson's pursuit. For those who survived to the end, they were not rewarded, but the copy did not need to be realized. For Qin Rui and Xiao He, this was also good The result was.
Because of the order of sacrificial identities, like Qin Rui and Xiao He, they are athletes. If the athletes do not die, they will not be able to continue. This also indirectly makes the Qin Rui Xiao He dungeon alive for many players. There are several dungeons in a similar situation, otherwise it would not be possible. to a five percent survival rate.
As soon as the little old lady appeared at the base camp, Dahuai jumped down from her head and smiled with her hands on her hips.
"Brothers, the second brother misses you so much!"
As he said that, he kicked the roots of the tree and ran towards his third brother, Fat Tiger.
When he ran to a suitable distance and jumped, the whole small tree was covered with fat tiger's face. It was thundering but not raining.
"Uuuuuuuah...Tiger~ Second brother misses you so much."
Fat Tiger was also very happy to see his second brother. Although it was only one day, he knew that in the dungeon, it was many days.
Pull the big locust tree off your face and hold it in your arms.
"Second brother misses me so much."
As he said that, he glanced at An Jia provocatively.
He had told the An family that his second brother would definitely miss him the most when he came back, and the An family was still stubborn with him.
Da Huai found a comfortable position and nestled in Fat Tiger's arms.
This fat tiger's embrace is not as soft as his eldest sister's, but now is not the time to leave.
After so many days, Dahuai felt like there was no bird in his mouth.
"I miss you the eight-treasure ghost pickles, the thrilling and ageless meat, the locust blood-drawn apples, the creeping meat slices..."
The more Da Huai spoke, the more saliva became in his mouth.
Fat Tiger: "..."
Is this what you mean by missing me?
Anjia held Leye's shoulders and laughed loudly. Tuotuo climbed down from Leye's arms, used all four limbs to crawl to the little old lady's feet, and climbed directly into the little old lady's arms along her pants. Watching the thrilling excitement of Dahuai.
For the first time, Fat Tiger felt that he disliked his second brother.
It’s okay if you don’t want this second brother.
With this thought in mind, he did not throw the big locust tree out. Instead, he held it and looked at the little old lady, smiling innocently.
"Sister, I boiled hot water for you. You can wash up and relax. When you finish washing, the food will be ready."
With that said, he went to the kitchen with Dahuai in his arms, turned his back, and secretly fed the dried meat he made from scary animals into Dahuai's mouth.
Dahuai felt happy.
Or will its second brother love the tree?
Le Ye pulled An Jia away, walked to the little old lady, and forcefully took Tuo Tuo back with a steady voice.
"The work in the fields is almost done, and the new crops have been put into the warehouse. Sister will just take care of the arrangements then. We went out to deal with some horrors nearby during the day, and we felt that we brought back some useful ones, and some horrors I feel that plants are not simple, please take a look at them after dinner."
The little old lady rubbed the lump that was still reaching out to her, glanced at the brothers, and felt relieved.
What a peace of mind.
If this were any other player, they would still have to work when they come back, and it would be troublesome to eat something hot, which is really pitiful.
Fortunately, she didn't say this. If she did, she would definitely be attacked by a group of people.
"Okay, then I'm going to take a shower first and tell you if I have anything to say during dinner."
After saying that, he entered the house.
The little old lady didn't notice, but just as she entered the room, a book appeared sneakily in the corner, stumbling out with bamboo stick legs and hands.
Coming out of the kitchen with a plate in hand, Da Huai, the water-carrying master, chatted with An Jia Leye while eating. He saw it and let out a sigh.
this is not……
Tuo Tuo saw one that was about the same size as him and could move. He thought it was a playmate, so he swished over, hugged the book and started chewing.
The angry book exploded with strong ghost power, spells floated out of the book, and a group of werewolves and tree demons appeared out of thin air.
The air is very quiet...
The dryad and werewolf looked at each other familiarly.
You look at me, I look at you.
When my eyes saw Dahuai holding a plate next to me...
Werewolf Tree Demon: "..."
