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This is a young man.

After being frightened, he finally cast his sight, and then the Adam's apple on his thin neck kept rolling up and down, as if he had seen mouth-watering delicacies. His haggard face had only slightly convex eyes shone back in the dim cave, which was the light that burst out after seeing the "saint".

Gu Mian saw the person in front of him rolling the protruding Adam's apple a few more times, then opened his mouth to ask, and a line of words appeared at the bottom of the screen.

"Saint...how are you here?"

He didn't notice the black kitchen knife in the saint's hand. Originally, the knife was prepared for tomorrow's breakfast.

Gu Mian stared at the screen, and probably the dialogue option would appear in the next second, but he didn't plan to fool him like this. Gu Mian's idea was to defeat one by one, first try to deal with all the ones left before considering the remaining people. Unfortunately, there was a person who was left alone in front of him.

So the moment the line of subtitles appeared below, Gu Mian began to click on the attack button in the lower right corner frantically.

The bursting blood splattered on the gray mud wall next to it. The constantly rolling Adam's apple was instantly covered by blood. The greedy eyes on his slimming face could not continue to emit a light staring at the delicacies. The person in front of him covered his neck and grew his mouth, but he failed to make a sound in the end. He twitched and fell to the ground, dying with his eyes open.

Perhaps he didn't believe that the food that should have been Wenwen Jingjing actually picked up a kitchen knife and became a butcher.

At this time, Gu Mian held the knife in his hand and looked at the curtain in front of him that was not blocked by the hole. The orange light shone out from behind, and there should be someone inside.

"This person is so young, probably not the village chief, so is the village chief still inside? Did the sound I made just now arouse the alertness of the people inside?"

Gu Mian couldn't hear the sound of this game, so he couldn't tell how loud the sound of the movement just now was.

Through a curtain, Gu Mian could not guess the movements of the person behind the curtain. Perhaps the person inside had already heard the sound and was ambushed on both sides of the cave entrance. As long as he lifted the curtain, he would be attacked and killed directly by the person next to him.

But he can't die, he can't die once.

A solemn atmosphere suddenly surged in the quiet cave, and anxiety and anxiety lingered in the air, extremely depressed.

The birds who are out may come back at any time. When she finds that the Saint is no longer in the room, she will immediately be alert. The worst result is to immediately notify everyone to gather here to catch the Saint.

There were a few hungry people hiding behind the curtain in front of them, and they were hiding behind the cave entrance to wait for an opportunity to move.

Suddenly, Gu Mian felt that he had returned to a tragic afternoon. More than twenty loud noises broke out on a wide elevated road. It was a series of rear-end collisions between twenty-eight cars. He was in the middle, both in front and after death.

It's very similar to the current situation.

But Gu Mian knew that he could not continue to hesitate. He took a step forward in the restless air, and then took out a lighter from the inventory.

Now he has two lighters, and one of them has been held in his hand.

This is underground, and the earthy room is difficult to ignite. Although sweet potatoes are usually buried underground and roasted, Gu Mian did not want to do anything to this earthy nest. He turned on the lighter with a "pop" and then quickly stretched his arms forward. The flame as big as his index finger was approaching the worn curtain. Gu Mian saw a choice appear on the screen.

【Whether to burn the 'dirty curtain' with a lighter]

Gu Mian also saw this option once when he burned the house before, so of course he chose the same option as before.

"yes."

The flames as big as a thumb immediately began to open their mouths to swallow them. The worn curtains burned a round hole in the middle, and the flames like fire rings quickly swallowed outwards until the entire curtains turned into large curled ashes.

The light shone out from the unblocked hole, and Gu Mian, who had already retracted his hand, also saw the scene inside.

Two simple brass-colored candlesticks were nailed to the wall, and two candles of different colors stood on it; a stall like a rag blanket was laid on the ground. Even if you tried to choose similar colors, the visual effect was still not very impressive. A desk that looked quite expensive was placed on the left side of the door, and then looking back, there was an old brown closet of more than one person tall. Next to it was a bed made of sponge mats. A small piece of the carpet beside the bed was raised, as if something was hiding underneath.

This is a very solemn room - if the two dirty old clothes corners were not leaked behind the entrance of the hole.

Someone hid behind the cave entrance, and one on one side.

It seemed that they realized that the curtain that blocked him had been burned, and the two people behind the hole kept shrinking back. Unfortunately, due to the design of the cave, there was no room for hiding behind the hole.

"These two people might want to cut me off when I approached the hole, but I didn't expect that I would burn the curtain with a lighter and I couldn't hide in other places, so I could only retreat desperately and pray that their trick was not discovered by me."

Of course Gu Mian saw it, but he still pretended to take a step forward ignorantly and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave.

And at this moment, a shovel suddenly appeared on the screen, which was a fatal blow that the person behind the door had been brewing for a long time.

Gu Mian, who was ready, quickly retreated and naturally avoided the shovel that was facing his forehead. The person who was flying shovel also appeared in Gu Mian's sight because of the large movement. Taking this opportunity, Gu Mian immediately took the kitchen knife and took a step forward, controlling the task and bravely chopped forward.

The result was something he had expected long ago.

The third corpse had appeared in the dim underground, and he didn't seem to be old.

At this moment, Gu Mian saw another person hiding behind the cave entrance suddenly rushed out. Just when he was about to fight the person who rushed out, he saw the man slipping away from his eyes against the wall, like a mouse fleeing wildly against the corner of the wall in the dark.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The short young man fled quickly along the wall to the wellhead while opening his mouth to a very exaggerated level. Even if he couldn't hear Gu Mian, he knew how loud his voice was-

"Murder! Someone comes to save me!"

Such a loud sound was in the underground passage, and I'm afraid the group of people at the wellhead must have heard it.

Gu Mian took two steps forward and wanted to chase after him, but the guy who fled wildly took the initiative and used his strength to take it. If he chased him, he would probably be caught by the people who came over there before catching up. He would definitely be caught when chasing him. If he didn't chase him, he would be caught when he waited here... What should he do next?

Gu Mian frowned and stood there thinking for a half second, then turned to look at the room where there was no curtain.

He quickly walked in and lifted the carpet next to the bed that seemed to have something hidden.

A loose leaf door mounted on the ground appeared in front of him, with a large brass-colored, worn lock beside it.

Looking at the lock, Gu Mian immediately took out the key found on the butcher.

"Click"

The fat man turned on the metal shell lighter in his hand.

The faint flame swayed under the destruction of the night wind, as if it was about to extinguish.

"If all of us burn down the save points left by the doctor, then the character controlled by the doctor will have to start over after his death."

The fat man understands the meaning of "starting from scratch".

"This means that the doctor will restart this game... Brother Chu, the exile world you just mentioned..."

"Excerpt from the Exile World Figures." Chu Changge's gentle voice came from the microphone.

"Yes, that's it," the fat man kept nodding at the microphone, "Can you say the characteristics of that goddess again?"

Without a gap, Chu Changge's voice immediately came from the microphone, as if he had already memorized this passage:

"The goddess never really dies; a new soul will be born in the burning black books; the flesh and blood of living people will give the goddess a new body..."

While listening, the fat man turned his eyes to the three books stacked on the table: "Black books are archives given to us by the doctor, so archives are a scam. As long as the character controlled by the doctor is resurrected through a certain save point, the people in this save point will definitely be swallowed up...

The doctor saved three files in me, and the character died and would be resurrected from the last save; if the doctor had the last two saves in me, and the character he controlled unfortunately died, the goddess resurrected and ate me, and then my save point was no longer alive; then if the doctor died and was resurrected from me, what would the goddess eat?"

"Two possibilities," Chu Changge's voice came from the microphone. "The first possibility is that she will eat you multiple times, but this is unlikely, because it is difficult to guarantee that eating one-third of you can still keep you alive."

"The second possibility is that she eats you in one bite, and the second time she will exist in the form of a soul after you are resurrected, and she will not have a body again when she is resurrected at other save points."

The fat man was a little puzzled: "Will the soul die?"

"You should have seen Gu Mian kill ghosts."

"... Then, as that goes," the fat man hesitated, "As soon as the doctor enters this game, the character he controls has a body, which is also the body obtained by devouring the living people?"

Could it be the player who entered this dungeon in the last game?

Chu Changge also fell silent.

And just then, the fat man suddenly said, "By the way, the doctor can't hear us, you know."

"Um."

"Didn't I tell you that the doctor left with a woman before and never saw him again? When the doctor passed by the woman with me, I called him, but he still couldn't hear it...but the woman seemed to hear it."

Chu Changge's slightly ups and downs sounded: "Are you sure she can hear it?"

"Well, the woman took the doctor away and brought a group of people past me. Just as I jumped off the table, they carried a few bodies and passed by me. I saw them all seemed to hear the sound of me jumping off the table."

"Theoretically," Chu Changge said, "If other NPCs can hear our voices, Gu Mian should be able to hear them too."

But all the phenomena show that Gu Mian can't hear their voices.

At this time, Chu Changge's steady voice came from the microphone again: "If what you said is true, then the problem lies with Gu Mian. He cannot hear the sound, perhaps because if there is any sound he hears - the secret will be leaked."

What's the secret? The fat man couldn't figure it out.

"Anyway..." Chu Changge frowned slightly and looked out the dark door, "Don't burn the archive."

Three black books on the table were neatly stacked together.

007 sat on the table, and the chandeliers on the ceiling were always shaking. She noticed it at first sight when she woke up. The chandeliers that were shaking around seemed to say "I have a secret."

At this time, 007 finally took out the secret from the chandelier and a lighter.

"Click"

This poor lighter, even the flame is only the same size as a bean.

"What's going on?" A thin curly man asked while walking in front, and beside him was the short man who ran away like a mouse under Gu Mian's nose.

Behind the two were nearly twenty thin people, most of whom were young or middle-aged men.

"The Saint is killing people! The village chief went out of the secret passage and asked us to look at the door, and then we heard the Saint come," the short man gestured with joy, "She... she took a knife and killed two people!"

The curly-haired man twisted his neck: "This is impossible. The saint had been alerted several times before, but she just beat people with a wooden stick or kerosene lamp, and she never killed anyone. The most lethal one was just breaking the skin. Where did she get the knife?"

However, when they passed by the Saint's room just now, there was indeed no one in the dark room.

"You go with me and believe me!" The short and thin man was quite anxious. He hid in the crowd in fear, "Catch her quickly!"

When they arrived, they only saw two corpses standing across the door.

A strange atmosphere suddenly spread in the air, and everyone looked at each other.

The curly-haired man in the lead opened his eyes wide, and he quickly stepped forward a few steps past the body on the ground and looked into the uncovered room.

I saw that the carpet in the room had been lifted open, and a loose leaf door was wide open, revealing the dark passage below.

That is the tunnel leading outward.

The short and thin man came out of the crowd: "Look, run away!"

The curly-haired man stared at the wide open loose-leaf door with an incredible gaze. After several seconds, he came to his senses and spoke to the woman next to him: "You go and call Aman, and then say that the person ran away and asked him to catch people."

"Okay, OK." The woman took a step and ran out the door.

At this time, whispers came from the crowd.

"Is it really made by the saint? The saint was not that powerful before..."

"The saint cannot kill two people together, she does not have the ability."

"She can't even kill anyone like that, right?"

“…”

And just as everyone was whispering, the woman came back.

She threw herself to the ground with a panic expression, raised her head and looked at the others with a panic and astonishment expression: "Die! He is dead!"

The originally buzzing whispers immediately escalated into incredible doubts.

"What?" "What did you say!" "Who died?"

Everyone turned their faces to the woman who fell to the ground, and the eyes widened from shock reflected a strange light.

"Aman, Aman is dead! His knife..." When he said this, the woman's voice became a little less due to fear, "His knife was also taken away."

"Yes, it was taken away by the saint!" The thin man almost jumped up, "I saw that she was killed with a knife!"

The fear that was almost exploded surged into everyone's hearts. They turned their necks and looked at others, and indeed they saw fear and surprise in each other's eyes.

The Saint killed Aman?

In other words, a woman with no power to tie a chicken... killed the butcher?