Game Boss She Comes From Interstellar

The next day, in order not to alarm other players, An Ran took Yuan Bai out early to fulfill her promise to him.

Under Yuan Bai's guidance, An Ran came to the village smoothly and returned to his home with Yuan Bai.

"Sister, this is my home." As if he was afraid that An Ran would dislike him, Yuan Bai quickly wiped off the dust on the stool with his hands and introduced in a low voice.

Yuan Bai's little gestures naturally caught An Ran's eyes. He suppressed a smile and turned to comfort Yuan Bai, "Yuan Bai's house is really beautiful."

Who said that Yuan Bai was his own child? He still had to support him.

Hearing An Ran's words that he didn't dislike, Yuan Bai's dim eyes brightened slightly, and he calmly walked into the room to get what he would need later, but it could be seen from his red ears that he was not calm at this time.

Yun Bai's figure disappeared into the back room, and An Ran's thoughts rose. Yesterday, she promised Yuan Bai that she and Yuan Bai would go up the mountain to pay homage to his parents.

Originally, he shouldn't have agreed, but he agreed inexplicably.

"Let's go, sister." Yuan Bai picked up a basket from somewhere, carried it behind his back, and greeted An Ran as he walked towards the back hill of his home.

Seeing Yuan Bai carrying a basket bigger than himself, An Ran had a playful look on his face and deliberately walked slowly behind him.

After walking for about half an hour, Yuan Bai stopped, changed his usual playful smile, and introduced An Ran to the photo on the stone tablet in a serious manner.

"Mom and dad, this is Sister An Ran. She is very good to me. I like Sister An Ran very much."

The photo on the tombstone was very small, but with An Ran's amazing eyesight, he could still see that it was a man and a woman with happy smiles on their faces. The couple were both very young;

Looking at the loving couple in the photo, An Ran touched Yuan Bai's head and said, don't worry, I will take good care of him and won't let him suffer any injustice.

As if after hearing what An Ran said, a breeze rose out of thin air and gently brushed their cheeks, as if to indicate that they had heard what An Ran said.

In this breeze, Yun Bai felt that when he was a baby, he was lying in his mother's warm arms. His eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell down his cheeks on An Ran's hands.

An Ran knelt down and carefully wiped Yuan Bai's tears, "Don't cry. I have promised your parents that you will not be wronged again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Bai's tearful face raised a smile and threw himself into An Ran's arms, "I knew that sister is the best."

After a day's rest, under Xiang Yu's arrangement, everyone was well prepared for the mission to the ancient temple. Even Zhang Yurou, who had not taken out any props, took something out of her backpack and handed it to Xiang Yu.

Remain.

Everyone was ready. Looking at the high-spirited expressions of others, An Ran told Yuan Bai not to run around.

But Yuan Bai insisted on going with her, and his stubborn attitude really gave An Ran a headache.

"I'm going to follow my sister," Yuan Bai pulled An Ran's sleeve. He knew that An Ran's trip this time was definitely unlucky. The ancient temple was full of mystery. Even he, a villager who lived in the village, had no idea what was going on in the village since he was a child.

There is a feeling of fear in the ancient temple, fear seems to be engraved in the bones.

Her own child couldn't get angry, so An Ran had no choice but to appease Yuan Bai's emotions, trying to make Yuan Bai stay here and wait for his return.

Others were slightly dissatisfied with Yuan Bai's performance. The originally planned time was messed up by Yuan Bai, and the time plan was messed up. If Yuan Bai was delayed, there might be other variables.

At the moment, Zhang Yurou looked helpless and mocked Yuan Bai, "It's not fun, what are you going to do?"

An Ran was very dissatisfied. She hated other people's judgment the most, let alone someone she didn't know much about blaming Yuan Bai. She frowned slightly to protect her shortcomings.

"Yes, your sister An Ran is just a novice, so she naturally doesn't have the power to protect you; you, go ask Aunt Zhang to take you there." Hua Yingman suddenly said.

She was completely at ease with An Ran. After the game started, whenever Xiang Yu and the others got into trouble, An Ran would always remind them;

Although An Ran is a novice, Hua Yingman subconsciously believes that An Ran is completely capable and can rely on her own strength to protect Yuan Bai. What's more, Yuan Bai is still a cute and cute child. He is also afraid that An Ran will be in danger, so he begs.

Take An Ran with him.

"What do you mean?" Looking at Hua Yingman's pretty face, she suppressed her anger and pretended not to understand.

Do you want to be a good person? Now you are fawning over An Ran. If she didn't need a newbie, she wouldn't swallow this bad breath.

Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel again, Xiang Yu spoke up to stop it in time. Now was not a good time to quarrel. Arguing would only bring negative emotions and affect the morale of the entire team.

As if realizing this, Hua Yingman no longer competed with Zhang Yurou.

I just know that his teammates' attitude towards Yuan Bai is still too vague and unpredictable.

If you are alone, it is not impossible to take Yuan Bai with you, but with the large number of people, once the team fails, some team members will blame Yuan Bai for their mistakes.

"Let Yuan Bai stay outside." Xiang Yu saw An Ran's dilemma and took the initiative to suggest, "Quan should give us a break."

An Ran thought about it for a while, and the suggestion she made to Yu was already the best way at the moment. She nodded and told Yuan Bai not to run around. As Yuan Bai nodded in agreement, everyone started to set off.

Since there were no activities in the village, few people walked around the ancient temple. The door of the temple was open, and the strong wind blew out of the temple, whistling. The originally clear sky was shrouded in a layer of fog, and the air was filled with mist.

There was a strong smell of water vapor and the heavy humidity made everyone breathless, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

An Ran didn't care. Since it was the most critical display, the game would not let them pass so easily. It seemed that the system should have automatically upgraded the difficulty. He told Yuan Bai to stay where he was, and An Ran walked in first.

As soon as I stepped into the ancient temple, a cold air hit my face and rushed straight to my forehead with the flow of blood.

"It's really strange. I didn't feel this way last time I came here." The cold temperature made Natasha cross her arms and murmured in a low voice, "It's so cold. I should have worn more clothes."

No one cared about Natasha's complaints, they looked around cautiously.

The paper figurines originally piled up at the banquet were gone. Instead, a stick of incense was lit in every corner. Only a handful of the incense was burned. It seemed that it had just been lit. There was still a pile of unburned paper money on the ground.

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Rather than enshrining a statue of a god, this is obviously a common ritual to worship the wandering ghosts and provide food to the wandering ghosts so that they can eat.

Everyone pretended to be brave and walked inside. Not knowing that it was their own illusion, An Ran felt that the temperature became lower as they walked inside, and she could even feel something lightly brushing against her neck. The smell made her very disgusted.

"Look," Hua Yingman said after walking to the innermost floor, "They put the paper figures here."

The tallest statue in the ancient temple is piled with paper figures. Each paper figure has a distorted expression, either kneeling in front of the statue, or stacked with other paper figures, as if they want to be at the same height as the statue;

Due to the long disrepair of the statue, the appearance of the statue cannot be clearly seen, and no one can guess which legendary god the villagers are worshiping. They can only see that the statue is wearing simple clothes and standing here holding a long sword.

"Why do the villagers worship such a god whose face can't be seen?" Natasha, who was looking around, couldn't understand. Obviously the outside statues are maintained by the villagers, why is there not the innermost one? Logically speaking, he is located in the

In the innermost part, in terms of identity and status, it should be much higher than the statue in front of the door.

According to Natasha's guess, the status of the statue is very close to Natasha's guess.

However, at the previous harvest feast, we clearly saw villagers maintaining the statues. Could it be that there are too many statues and they won’t be able to maintain them for a while?

Are they going to return in vain? Zhang Yurou gritted her teeth unwillingly. She has been playing hide-and-seek with herself for the clues in this game, and the hidden copy has never been found.

Zhang Yurou, who didn't want to waste any more time, interrupted the others impatiently, "I think we still have to go to the village chief to look for clues."

As soon as he finished speaking, a weak voice said, "Help me, please."

Everyone was silent for a while, and following the source of the sound, they were surprised to find that the cry for help came from the pile of paper figures.

Everyone was panicked, stopped what they were doing, and stood in place. As everyone stopped moving and gradually became quiet, the shouts became louder and louder, and the sound gradually became harsh and reached everyone's eardrums.

Everyone was completely panicked and hugged together, forming a circle.

Pretending to be a ghost, An Ran walked into the pile of paper figures with disdain and kept rummaging through the pile. She did not believe in any ghosts and gods in the world.

As An Ran moved, the calls gradually disappeared, as if the calls for help just now were everyone's hallucination and no one had ever been trapped inside.

"The villagers must have discovered us." Natasha, who was originally timid, had been mentally broken by a series of supernatural events and ran out loudly. In order to prevent Natasha from exposing her whereabouts, several people followed closely behind her.

He ran out with her.

The village chief at the entrance had already led his people to surround the ancient temple, and Yuan Bai, who had given everyone a break, naturally became a hostage in the hands of the village chief.

Seeing An Ran and others running out of the temple, the villagers next to the village chief cursed fiercely, "I've known for a long time that they are not good people, but you still let them in, village chief."

After that, he took out the rope from behind and tried to tie up a few people.

While the villagers focused their attention on An Ran and the others, Yuan Bai took the opportunity to take a bite, and the villagers let go in pain.

"Sister, run away and don't worry about me."

But he was not strong enough and was quickly caught by the villagers. The villagers became angry and pushed Yuan Bai to the ground.

"Eat everything inside and out."

An Ran, who had already run out, saw Yuan Bai being pushed to the ground. He turned back and kicked down the villager who threatened Yuan Bai. Seeing Yuan Bai's bruises covered in purple, An Ran became furious.

"I think any of you who dare to touch him will only bully children?"

An Ran's kick made the villagers even more angry, and they quickly asked the village chief for an order to tie them up.

The figure of the little girl who had been missing in the village chief's mind gradually overlapped with An Ran's. Gradually, the village chief couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, and remained stunned in place. Until the villagers around him kept urging him to give orders, the figure of the little girl changed from An Ran's.

disappear from the body.

"Let them go." The decision made by the village chief was beyond everyone's expectation. The villagers were very reluctant, but they could only throw down the rope in their hands and honestly make way for An Ran and others.

The village chief naturally knew the expressions of the villagers, but he had just seen the figure of his granddaughter in An Ran's body. The old-fashioned man firmly believed in the theory of reincarnation, and the tragedy could not happen again.

Forget it, driving them out of the village and permanently prohibiting An Ran and the others from coming back is also an apology to the villagers.