There were many old people sitting in the corner basking in the sun in the village. Song Qi saw them at a glance and walked over.
"Old man, what is the name of this village?" Song Qi went over to chat with him.
The old man glanced at Song Qi and Lin Jiahui, knocked on the cigarette rod, "Are you foreigners here to travel?"
"yes."
The old man waved his hand and said, "Then it's an unlucky time for you to come. The village has been busy these days. The first centenarian in the east of the village has passed away, and his family is making great arrangements for him."
Song Qi blinked and continued to ask: "That's really unfortunate. How many days will it take to do this nonsense?"
"It will take seven days. He just died yesterday. He fell asleep and didn't wake up."
This was considered information, and Song Qi silently wrote it down.
"Thank you, uncle."
Song Qi and Lin Jiahui left.
"Is there something wrong with that silly thing? Otherwise, why would the game point it out?" Lin Jiahui was keenly aware of the strangeness of the game's mission.
They were specially emphasized to escape from the village after the incident was over.
"There must be something wrong. The word "escape" is used very cleverly."
They walked around the village and asked if Mo Dou was for sale.
They actually found a place selling ink fountains, but they are now penniless.
The boss selling ink fountains was very enthusiastic and gave two of them to them.
"You just need to help promote our village." The eldest brother said with a simple smile on his face.
Song Qi accepted it feeling guilty, but still agreed to save face.
After getting the ink fountain, they put it directly into their backpacks.
Back in the yard, someone had already started lighting a fire to cook.
When all the players came back, the person who had previously distributed the rice said, "Let everyone take turns in cooking."
No one dares to say no, otherwise there will be nothing to eat.
The pot here is a big pot like in the countryside, which requires firewood. Most of the players live in the city and are not familiar with how to use it, so they choked on a lot of ash.
The player who just spoke took the initiative to teach them, and for a while, that person became the leader among the players.
Song Qi raised his eyebrows. After he finished speaking, he assigned the personnel on his own. It wasn't her today.
By the afternoon, the meal was ready, and it looked pretty good.
The players crowded on a table to eat. The food sent by the village chief was obviously not enough. They would have to go to the village chief for help tomorrow, otherwise eating would be a problem.
Song Qi was not polite about the big pot of rice. He had to finish eating first, even though in the last game, he still had a lot of things in his backpack.
After eating, it didn't take long for it to get dark.
The man summoned the players in the yard and said, "My ID is Wu Dongfengyun. Did you get any news from the people you just went out with?"
However, some players said it without warning, and Wu Dongfengyun smiled.
Song Qi thought for a while, and then told him what he had learned from the old man and the place where ink fountains were sold.
"It turns out that Bai Shi was talking about the one at the east end of the village." Wu Dongfengyun lowered his eyes, "It's a pity that the ink fountain needs to be bought, but we don't have the money now."
It is impossible to make money in a short period of time, so I can only focus on other things.
With the information provided by Song Qi, their subsequent investigation will save a lot of time.
But night is coming, and players know that the first night may not be peaceful.
No matter how worried I was, it was still dark.
They each went back to Datong Shop, locked the door and closed the windows, and put the table against the door.
Before the female player went to bed, someone said: "If you need to go to the toilet, be careful and don't go there at night."
After it became completely dark, the lights in both rooms dimmed.
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