Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

    Not long after the two returned to the yard, they heard a knock on the door.

      Help my Nannan..."

    "Grandma, what are you doing?" Shen Qingcheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, but his hand was so weak that he didn't help him, "...if you have anything to say, we will definitely help you if you can. ."

    Lu Qi grabbed the old lady's arm and lifted the person up, pressed down on the chair and sat down.

    Old Mrs. Miao: "...I just delivered food to Nannan, and the child is too thin to eat. I'm afraid I'll force it into my mouth."

    Shen Qingcheng poured a glass of water and took a sip under the watchful eye of the old lady, "What will happen to the person who is chosen as the sacrifice?"

    "What can I do, disappear out of thin air, and not even the bones are left. I'm afraid that Shiraishi will eat the bones of the belt..."

    The old lady was talking, and seeing that the two did not answer, she had to offer to take them to the main courtyard.

    Shen Qingcheng still remembered that he was followed after taking a shower the night before, so he agreed.

    The two met Nan Nan, the granddaughter of the old lady, in the main courtyard. The other party was wearing a light blue top, dark blue skirt, long hair in two braids and draped over the chest. Exquisite and graceful in appearance.

    It was indeed the woman they saw through the crack of the door.

    Oh, it should be called a girl. It's true that the other party's eyes are blank, his face is pale, and he looks several years old.

    Nan Nan sat at the door stunned, her eyes were swollen from crying, she didn't respond when the old lady brought Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi in.

    Shen Qingcheng only glanced at the other party at random, then looked at the door behind Nan Nan, a trace of ghostly aura overflowed from the closed door and wrapped around Nan Nan's ankle.

    The other party was wearing a pair of cloth shoes.

    "Nan Nan." The old lady cried out in distress.

    The girl came back to her senses, and when her eyes touched Shen Qingcheng's face, she lowered her head subconsciously.

    Shen Qingcheng raised his eyebrows.

    "Nan Nan, don't be afraid," the old lady beckoned to her kindly, "These two guests are kind-hearted and promised to help us."

    When did we say this?

    The girl walked very softly, almost as if she was floating over on her toes.

    Lu Qi remembered the footsteps heard in the middle of the night in the temple, the sound was very similar to this. He looked at the girl's feet again. The shoes were the same size as those left in the yard.

    Lu Qi: "Where is the statue?"

    Nan Nan stood beside the old lady and lowered her head, the old lady patted her hand soothingly, "It's on the mountain, there is a small temple on the mountain, and the statue of the **** in the temple is."

    No need for them to ask, the old lady then said how to deal with Shiraishi Langjun, "As long as he smashes his idol, he can no longer come out to do evil!"

    Shen Qingcheng: "No one will smash it in such a simple village?"

    Mr. Miao: ""

    Then Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi bid farewell to old lady Miao and grandson on the grounds of going up the mountain to check.

    Walking slowly among the fields in the village, Shen Qingcheng said, "Are we really going to go up the mountain?" Smashing the statue would not solve the problem.

    Lu Qi: "No need. It was the old lady's granddaughter who followed you last night, and she was also the person outside the temple in the middle of the night the day before yesterday."

    Shen Qingcheng: "The people outside the temple? You didn't tell me."

    "You fell asleep."

    I fell asleep and you didn't tell me what to do!

    Lu Qi said: "I suspect that you are also planning to meet the old lady."

    He guessed that the old lady invited them back to the old house for an impure purpose, but he didn't think that they had been playing Shen Meiren's idea from so early on.

    Nan Nan first found out about their arrival, and then told the old lady the news, no matter who the two led, they all made the decision to detain Shen Meiren as a substitute.

    It's just that he didn't understand why the other party wanted them to go up the mountain.

    Lu Qi: "What happened to the statue."

    "Huh?" Shen Qingcheng retracted the foot of kicking the wild flowers, "similar to the evil god's clone, how much influence the evil **** will have on the evil **** after its destruction depends on how much the villagers believe in him."

    As far as the situation in Baishi Village is concerned, the evil gods do exist, so the villagers have more or less faith, but just by smashing the statues, do you want to completely solve the problem of Lord Shiraishi? It's simply a fantasy.

    Lu Qi: "He's in the temple?"

    Shen Qingcheng: "No, in the room behind Nan Nan, in a deep sleep state, I guess I will not wake up until the birthday that the villagers say."

    Lu Qi had deeper doubts in his heart, since what was the purpose of the other party letting them go to the mountain?

    He walked up to Shen Meiren and squatted down, "Let's go to the head of the village."

    "Are you worried that the grandfather and grandson have concealed something, and want to ask the villagers for details?" Shen Qingcheng asked while lying on the man's back.

    Lu Qi casually said "um".

    In fact, what he is looking for is the player named Hong Mao, he needs to know what the second script is, and whether the game has another involvement in the grandson and grandchildren.

    They found the villager's house in the morning at the head of the village. It was his youngest son who came to open the door. The little boy with the watermelon head was jumping up and down. When they saw them, they shouted to themselves Dad.

    At that time, Hongmao was eating his sleeves in the courtyard, and he was a little surprised to see them, "Looking for me?"

    The villagers heard the cry of the youngest son.

    The two briefly explained their intentions, and the villagers' faces changed greatly, "You have been deceived!"

    "How can this thing be so simple? It's not that no foreigners have come here for so many years, and even," he pointed to the above, "the government has also sent people to persuade them, saying that it is illegal, and the atmosphere is not good. Okay, but what can I do?" said the villager after welcoming them into the house, shaking his head.

    "Many people stayed in the old house that year. It was fine the other day. On the night before my birthday, everyone fainted."

    The boy who woke up and was chosen as a sacrifice was gone, and there were fewer people watching the night, and only gnawed stumps and bones remained on the ground.

    The people who come here do not believe in evil, and they insist on going up the mountain to destroy the idols.

    In the end, the villagers said: "In short, people who know about this don't dare to care, and we don't want to involve outsiders."

    When something happens, both parties suffer.

    Shen Qingcheng: "Then Mrs. Miao is not afraid that her grandchildren will also have an accident?"

    Village: "I don't know if this old woman is old and confused, everyone agrees that her granddaughter is pitiful, but the grandson of Lao Liutou's family is not pitiful? Listen to my advice, you can't live there , hurry back and pack up and go..."

    While the two of them were talking, Lu Qi gave Hong Mao a look, and then whispered something to Shen Qingcheng, then turned around and went outside.

    Red Hair waited for two minutes before making an excuse to get up.

    Lu Qi's eyes were indifferent, and he asked quietly, "What is the second script."

    Red Hair looked surprised.

    Honey, he was a little hesitant now who didn't kill people at first, how much hatred and hatred is this game, double standard to not even give a script?

    However, the cold touch on the neck immediately made Hongmao dare not think about anything. He hissed in his heart. He didn't even see how the other party made a move.

    Hong Mao took out the terminal and read the plot. The plot is roughly to let the player cooperate with the villagers to complete the worship of Shiro Shiro.

    It was only then that he realized that the sacrifice was not the original tomb robber he imagined, but the current Shen Meiren, that is to say, not a player, but a villager who had been selected long ago.

    "This script..." You don't need to kill people, this script can't be played, Hong Mao Dao. Villagers are just NPCs to him.

    Lu Qi glanced at him coldly.

    In the Sang Town script, the game asked all the residents to target Shen Meiren, but this script didn't have it. The villagers didn't look like a fake, they really didn't want them to be involved.

    The game suddenly figured out how to let them go? impossible.

    He suspects that the game has no sanity at all, or that its sanity is very fixed. If an abnormality is found, it will be cleared.

    Lu Qi: "When did you receive the plot?"

    Red Hair thought for a while, "Yesterday morning." He was close and came the fastest.

    He and Shen Meiren found the temple to rest the day before yesterday, and the game triggers the plot based on their location.

    Shen Qingcheng, who had finished talking to the villagers, came out after a while, and Lu Qi stretched out his hand, "Let's go back."

    On the way, Shen Qingcheng asked him, "What did you say to Hongmao?"

    Lu Qi: "I asked about the plot. This script is to cooperate with the villagers to complete the birthday ceremony."

    Shen Qingcheng clicked his tongue, "If this grandfather and grandson's conspiracy succeeds, will they send me out as a sacrifice?"

    This possibility made Lu Qi frown.

    Lu Qi: "Go back and pack up, let's leave here."

    Shen Qingcheng: "Ah? In such a hurry?"

    Lu Qi: "I'll explain the reason to you later."

    This decision was a hasty decision, but the intuition in his heart urged Lu Qi to do it. Although he couldn't see anything on his face, only he knew that he was panicking now.

    After they went back, the two met the old lady in the yard. The old lady asked them how they were doing. Did they see the temple on the mountain? Did they see the statue?

    Lu Qi nodded perfunctorily.

    She panicked, a ruthless look on her face.

     Halfway through packing, Lu Qi, who heard the footsteps, immediately put away the things, and the old lady outside brought in a cup of chicken soup, saying it was to express her gratitude.

    The two thanked each other and closed the door after they left. Lu Qi picked up the bowl and smelled it, "Don't drink it after adding something."

    Shen Qingcheng sat honestly beside the bed, nodded, and panicked by Lu Qi's inexplicable actions.

    Chicken soup was just a stepping stone, and soon Lu Qi realized that something was wrong on the door.

    The old lady actually learned how to blow them with a bamboo pipe on TV.

    It was ridiculous, but Lu Qi couldn't laugh. There is no other means to show that the old lady's behavior is also spontaneous.

    The villagers did not intervene, nor did the grandparents intervene. What is the game planning?

    But he has nothing to worry about.

    Lu Qi kicked the door open with one foot.

    The granddaughter of the old lady was standing next to her and went to help her in a panic.

    Lu Qi didn't know how fierce his expression was at this time, like Shura awakened in hell, he approached the two with a cold face.

    [Clearing abnormal data. 】

    Lu Qi's body shook.

    This voice was only heard by Shen Qingcheng, he didn't react at first, and he didn't realize it was wrong until Lu Qi held the door frame and made a sound.

    "Lu Qi?" Shen Qingcheng got out of bed.

    [Abnormal data clearing...]

    Shen Qingcheng's body followed.

    "Don't come here..." Lu Qi said with difficulty, he wanted to walk to Shen Meiren, but the pain in his mind made it difficult for him to even lift his feet.

    The grandfather and grandson on the ground looked at them in surprise.

    It was originally discovered that the old lady had decided to give up, but now that one of them fainted and the other collapsed, the thought of letting go rose again in her heart.

    [Clearing abnormal data. 】

    [Abnormal data clearing...]

    [Clearing abnormal data. 】

    [Strengthen energy transmission, abnormal data is being cleared...]

    [Exception data cleared. 】

    [Energy transmission interrupted, clearing failed. 】