Game Boss She Comes From Interstellar

Seeing that the village chief's attitude softened, Natasha pressed forward and asked, "Village Chief, what's going on with Group Liu and the village?"

"Why did Team Liu disappear? How could the village be built on a swamp?"

"You..." Before the village chief could speak, the villagers couldn't sit still. How could they easily tell outsiders? The village chief showed mercy and let them go, but they were good at not knowing what was good and wanted to dig deeper into the village chief's secrets.

Facing the angry villagers, Natasha shook her shoulders indifferently. They had already turned against each other anyway, so she didn't have to ask these questions. At most, she didn't say anything. Why was she angry?

After thinking for a long time, the village chief raised his hand to signal the villagers to be quiet, and he entered the ancient temple alone, worshiping An Ran with trembling feet. They went to see the vague statue of the god first.

After this incident, the village chief looked even older, with a stooped body and hair covered with silver threads.

After the stick of incense burns out, the village chief invites everyone to sit down. Under the village chief's explanation, the player learns about an unknown past event.

"A long time ago, the world was still in chaos. Our ancestors could not bear the devastation of the war, so they took the initiative to request an order from the then-reigning emperor, willing their clansmen to guard the imperial mausoleum for generations to come."

"So, your ancestors moved here?"

No wonder, then everything makes sense.

Once the location of the imperial tomb is revealed, the amount of gold and silver treasures will be enough to attract the attention of tomb robbers. The reason why they don't like outsiders may be because the villagers don't know what the outsiders who come to the village have in mind;

And that house was specially built for tomb robbers. The purpose was to punish the tomb robbers so that they would remember the taste of torture and never seek the imperial mausoleum again.

After An Ran had finished combing, the village chief nodded in agreement with An Ran's idea and pointed the fingertips of his right hand at Zhang Yurou, "Yes, that's why we have always been very repulsive to outsiders. As for the little boy Liu that the little girl asked about, he is indeed gone."

"No, Yuan Bai said..." Thinking that the village chief was still concealing the truth, Natasha suddenly spoke to interrupt what the village chief was about to say.

"Little girl, there is a door in the backyard of my house. Mr. Liu went out from the backyard. There is a shortcut down the mountain in the backyard." After scanning the crowd, the village chief finally focused on An Ran, "Girl, you have been there, you should

Know."

The ordinary words shocked everyone. Thanks to the old fox, who observed so carefully, he actually knew that they had secretly visited that house.

"The movement is so loud, it's hard not to know." The village chief explained, seemingly guessing what a few people were thinking.

On the night of the harvest banquet, the village chief had long known that the other people who did not come to the banquet secretly went to his home, otherwise the silk thread he put on the door would not be broken.

As for why the village chief is so sure that An Ran and the others broke it off?

It's because everyone in the village knows the purpose of this house, and the villagers definitely don't want to enter it if they have nothing to do.

"As for being built on a swamp," the village chief deliberately said this, trying to see An Ran show a trace of panic, but An Ran sat there calmly, sighing in disappointment, "When the ancestors found this Feng Shui treasure land, the emperor sent

Many talented people came to study this land."

"Actually, the land on which the village is located is the only land in the mountains that is not a swamp. As for how the house was built, I don't know. It is all the wisdom of our ancestors."

As the village chief finished speaking, a white light suddenly lit up in the sky.

[The game is successful, congratulations to the player for finding the secret]

"Is this the end?" Staring at the scrolling monitor, Natasha shouted happily. Although the way to clear the level was very nonsensical, she didn't care; finally, she could leave the place of right and wrong.

An Ran didn't expect that the task was so simple.

She originally thought that after the village chief finished telling the secret, he would send people to hunt them down and escape by herself, then the game would be over.

[Players are asked to go down the mountain and take a ride, the game is deemed to be completed]

When he saw this sentence, Xiang Yu felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Although this game was a new game, the hidden clues were harder to find than those in ordinary games. It was like squeezing out toothpaste clues.

If a few newcomers weren't randomly assigned to the dungeon this time, I'm afraid this dungeon would be enough to eliminate many players.

"Have you seen Zhang Yurou?" Li Xi, who had successfully passed the customs, also talked more than ever before. When he was about to go down the mountain and take a bus, he counted people and found that Zhang Yurou seemed to have never appeared.

"I don't know, let's go down the mountain and wait for her in the car." After that, Natasha didn't even pack her luggage and hurried down the mountain alone. She couldn't help but want to leave this hellish place.

The village chief watched everyone leave and kept telling the players not to leak the secret. In a peaceful atmosphere, the ancient temple suddenly shook and Zhang Yurou appeared at the door of the ancient temple.

A smile appeared on his face covered in black ash, "Look what I found."

She raised what she was holding and asked everyone for credit in a show off manner. When the village chief saw what she was holding, his expression suddenly changed.

"Quick! Put it back."

But it was too late. At the same time as the village chief shouted, the ancient temple collapsed instantly, and black figures rushed out from the ancient temple. Wherever the black figures reached, the crowds were dead and injured.

Sitting on the ground in despair, watching the villagers who used to laugh and talk one after another die before his eyes, the village chief gave up the hope of escaping and kept chanting, "They're coming out, they're coming out."

The word "Game Cleared" on the system also turned blood red. When I saw it again, it no longer said "Mission Completed" but was replaced by a prompt.

[The hidden level has been opened by the player. Please escape from the village alive. If you complete the task, you will receive generous rewards~]

The playful prompt symbols make players unhappy.

Seeing the villagers falling to the ground with pale faces after being touched by the black shadow, without caring about others, An Ran picked up Yuan Bai and ran away, there really are ghosts in the game.

Because she saw clearly what was in the dark shadow, it was the evil ghost who died unjustly.

At this moment, Yuan Bai suddenly let go of An Ran's right hand, ran over to help the village chief, and wanted to take him out of here together, "Sister, you go first."

No matter how much the village chief's uncle conceals the secret, in the final analysis, it is for his own good to prevent himself from shouldering the mission prematurely; what's more, the village chief's uncle has taken good care of him over the years, and he cannot leave him and run away alone.

The black shadow was getting closer and closer. An Ran sighed softly. This child always refused to let himself feel at ease. He accepted his fate and ran forward. Together with Yuan Bai, he supported the village chief and ran out of the village.

But the black shadow has swallowed up too many people, and it has turned from the previous ethereal to a solid entity. It seems that it has noticed the way everyone wants to escape. More and more black shadows are wandering around the player, constantly changing shapes, and finally surrounding them.

The circle keeps shrinking, trying to swallow the player into its belly.

Seeing the living villagers following closely behind him, no matter how many choices he made, the villagers still trusted him without hesitation. He couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in his heart. He waved his arms and pointed to the darkroom with his right hand, "Go and hide in that room.

quick."

After listening to the village chief's instructions, everyone undoubtedly knew him and hurriedly ran towards the darkroom.

In the darkroom, several people gasping for air were celebrating their escape.

An Ran turned on the flashlight and looked up. Now they were the only ones left in the room.

Yun Bai, Hua Yingman, Xiang Yu, the village chief and the aunt who had previously targeted Yuan Bai, Old Uncle Li, and an unknown blindfolded girl.

The girl is thin and has long messy hair. She seems to have been abused for a long time and is sitting on the ground sickly;

An Ran couldn't help but take a few more glances. Yuan Bai, who was full of jealousy, blocked An Ran's sight. An Ran looked away this time.

"Where did she go?" Natasha angrily asked everyone about Zhang Yurou's whereabouts.

They have all cleared the level, but now they are watching people die in front of their eyes. If it weren't for the village chief, they would probably end up with the same fate as the villagers.

It's all Zhang Yurou's fault. If she hadn't pulled out something privately, the situation wouldn't be like this.

"When the ancient temple collapsed, I saw her running down the mountain." Li Cu remembered that Zhang Yurou ran down with the unknown items found in the ancient temple when the system announced the hidden level.

"Had she not acted without authorization, no one would have died."

"Now how to do?"

When several people were discussing the escape route, the woman suddenly rushed up, grabbed Yuan Bai and tried to push him out, cursing.

"If it weren't for you, how would the villagers have died? Disaster, it's not enough for you to kill your parents, now you have to lead the outsiders to kill the whole village."

Stimulated by the word disaster, Yuan Bai no longer struggled.

He felt that his aunt was right, he was the disaster star, and it seemed like a good thing that his aunt pushed him out in order not to trouble his sister anymore.

The woman pulled Yuan Bai and pushed open the door. Outside, the black shadow saw a living person roaring and laughing. It was originally hidden here, but the next moment it condensed into black mist and hit Yuan Bai.

At the critical moment, An Ran reacted and pulled Yuan Bai's collar inside. During the stalemate, the rough clothes suddenly broke and the woman fell outside the house due to inertia. The village chief had no time to think and closed the door instantly.

Outside the house, there were screams from the woman who was swallowed by the black shadow, but she still kept cursing.

"The disaster star is a disaster. If you help him, you will die. He is the disaster star, ah!! ah!"

Yuan Bai stood there blankly, he had killed another person, his aunt was dead.

An Ran stretched out her right hand and pinched Yuan Bai's face, which had grown white and chubby in recent days, "She fell out on her own, I don't blame you."

"Auntie is right, I am a disaster star." Yuan Bai raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

Disaster star, I don’t think so.

An Ran comforted Yuan Bai, staring into his eyes and saying word by word, "What kind of disaster star? You are my lucky star."

If it weren't for Yuan Bai's reminder, he might not have been able to pass the test so quickly.

She didn't know how Yuan Bai's parents died, but it was Zhang Yurou who killed the villagers, and the woman was accidentally taken out by herself. How could everything be considered Yuan Bai's fault?

Even at such a young age, he was regarded as a disaster star every day. An Ran couldn't imagine how Yuan Bai had been looked down upon by others all these years, and he held Yuan Bai in his arms with heartache.

"I don't know what kind of evil she has been possessed by," the village chief said, cheering up now. "I haven't wanted to see him since he was born, and now I want to drag him to death. What's this?"

Everyone did not pay attention to the village chief's words.

"Village chief, what is the black shadow? Why is it in the ancient temple?" Xiang Yu took the lead in attacking the village chief.

When Zhang Yurou showed off something, Xiang Yu noticed the village chief's expression and what he said later. He didn't think that the village chief knew anything about the black shadow.

"This," the village chief said, showing his difficulty and stopped talking, trying to muddle through.

"Village Chief, we can't go on any longer." Old Uncle Li looked at the village chief who was hesitant to speak. He was so hot-tempered that he couldn't bear it anymore, "If you don't tell me, I will."

"Oh, I said." The village chief gritted his teeth, intending to reveal all the secrets.

He's about to die and doesn't care about anything else.

"Originally, I told you that building a village here was the wisdom of our ancestors, but in fact it was also related to the secret method at that time."

"Originally, there was no way to lay a foundation here. Our ancestors came up with a solution after searching through the secret books."

After saying this, the village chief paused and did not dare to speak again. Old Uncle Li continued, "Do you know about driving piles?"

Dashengzhuang is a kind of sacrifice to various nearby gods and monsters. As the name suggests, living people are used as sacrifices, so that the gods can protect the smoothness of the entire process and prevent it from collapsing due to some natural disasters after the construction is completed.

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"At that time, everyone had to draw lots, and a total of 10 people were drawn, so 10 people were selected. Everything was normal, but the second year after the piles were driven, people in the village always disappeared inexplicably, and the villagers who finally found them went crazy.

When he sees people in a state of confusion, he says there is a ghost in the village."

"My ancestors didn't believe it at first, but more and more people were missing, so they asked a Feng Shui master to do a fortune telling.

"The reason why some villagers are missing for no reason is that the people in Dashengzhuang are not willing to die here and are filled with resentment."

"Because the grievances were too deep and could not be resolved, I thought of a way at that time to build temples to give the ghosts a place to live. Every year, each household would draw lots to select sacrifices to worship them."

"Can you think of such a vicious method?" After learning the real secret of the village, Xiang Yu was shocked.

"This is the only way." The village chief didn't want to watch the villagers die, but the resentment was so deep that there was no way to resolve it, so he could only use this method to comfort them, "Goudan's parents were treated as

The sacrifice died."

It was about Yuan Bai, so An Ran motioned to the village chief to continue.

"The year Goudan was born, every person in the village had a lottery. At that time Goudan was chosen, but his parents were unwilling to let Goudan be used as a sacrifice." Thinking of the scene that year, he shuddered with fear and said, "Resentment."

Ling was furious, but later Goudan's parents voluntarily sacrificed themselves, and the village remained safe."

"But now, the magic weapon containing the talisman has been taken away by that little girl. There is nothing to restrain them anymore. Now we are just lambs to be slaughtered on the chopping board."

To demonstrate the authenticity of the village chief's words, the black shadows outside the house began to hit the door. The sound of the collision became louder and louder. Under the violent impact, the door showed several ghost faces visible to the naked eye.