Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

Like Zhang Qin, he is a trafficked person, a living person, and once tried to escape. He has a deep hatred for this Zhoujia Village.

Regardless, the crazy mother is a worthy target.

But it was still dark now, so Zhao Xun was in no hurry to go out.

He asked the long-haired female ghost: "Then you stayed there for so long and figured out how the madman's mother survived the escape more than twenty years ago?"

"Yeah," the long-haired female ghost replied, "She knows the terrain better than all of us, and knows better than us where to hide, and even memorized two safer paths. She saw the villagers After catching up, she saw the beast attacking again, and knew it would be difficult to escape at that moment, so she found a secluded cave to hide."

"In order to prevent others from discovering that she was still alive, she deliberately took off her coat, soaked it with other people's blood and threw it on the ground. The broken limbs near the clothes belonged to other people, but the villagers thought she was dead at first sight. .”

"She hid for a night and wanted to run out, but her leg was injured during the escape. She could not run far, so she had to return to the cave and barely survive the day. Because of the inflammation in her leg, she was really I had no choice but to return to the village and hide deep in the abandoned village."

Having said this, the long-haired female ghost sighed: "I have been hiding for more than twenty years. At first, there were still a few people living in the depths of the village, so she had to hide all the time. Later, many villagers moved away. , the depths of the village are becoming more and more deserted, but she is safe."

Zhao Xun listened quietly to the long-haired female ghost and fully understood what was going on.

The woman chose to return to the village because the inflammation in the leg wound was so severe that she could only choose the option with a greater chance of survival.

Not every house deep in the village has been burned down, and you can always find an empty house suitable for hiding and living.

If you are lucky, you can still find herbs left in the house, and your chances of survival are much higher than if you continue to wander outside.

"Did the mother and son find you?" Zhao Xun asked the long-haired female ghost.

"...Hmm." The long-haired female ghost nodded guiltily, "If I hadn't shown up, I wouldn't have been able to figure out so many things in a short period of time. I must have shown up to ask the madman's mother directly."

Finally, she explained: "She knows me and knows that I have no ill intentions towards her, so she feels free to tell me everything."

Zhao Xun showed a clear look.

A sickly old lady may have difficulty speaking, and she has no habit of talking to herself. It is impossible for her to keep talking about things that happened more than 20 years ago.

The long-haired female ghost could only learn so much about the past because she asked the old lady.

So the long-haired female ghost exposed herself, which was something he expected.

Zhao Xun looked through the window at the increasingly white sky outside.

It's almost time.

He stood up, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door.

The short-haired female ghost showed a desperate look, her lips moved slightly, but she made no sound.

Zhao Xun stepped out of the door, turned around, raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning struck towards the beam.

The beams snapped and the entire roof collapsed.

The short-haired female ghost was floating in the air blankly, as if she had not yet recovered from the sudden change in the situation.

"You...you freed me..." she murmured.

Zhao Xun showed a warm smile: "You are still useful."

Of course he understood the uneasiness and worry of the short-haired female ghost, but he didn't think he needed to explain anything specifically to her.

When it's time to act, he will act.

Hearing Zhao Xun's words, the short-haired female ghost felt relieved.

Although she didn't know what Zhao Xun wanted to use her for, she would rather be useful, at least not be abandoned here.

At this time, the long-haired female ghost spoke: "Two doors down from Zhou Dafu's house, that house can be lived in."

Zhao Xun looked at the long-haired female ghost: "Is this also a house where a female ghost lives?"

Zhang Qin has said before that empty houses have become the final destination of those captured women.

They will all die in the house.

The two female ghosts in front of them have become like earth-bound spirits, and the other two should have the same fate.

The long-haired female ghost is so sure that the house is vacant, which can only mean that the house was used to lock up escaped women during her lifetime.

"Yeah." The long-haired female ghost nodded repeatedly, "Let's go explain the situation to them. They will definitely not hurt you."

At the end, she muttered in a low voice: "You are so powerful, even if they want to hurt you, they probably won't have a chance."

"No." Zhao Xun decisively refused.

"Why?" The long-haired female ghost was surprised.

"You want me to untie their bonds, right?" Zhao Xun waved his hand, "I have no obligation to save all of you ghosts, and there is no such requirement in my mission."

It was a coincidence that he untied the long-haired female ghost, and he untied the short-haired female ghost because he thought she would be of use, but he did not come specifically to save these female ghosts.

Everything comes first if he completes his mission.

There was no need for him to live in a house with a female ghost.

After hearing what Zhao Xun said, the long-haired woman suddenly fell silent.

She had no reason to ask Zhao Xun to save other female ghosts.

She was also afraid that her repeated requests would bore Zhao Xun.

So she fell silent.

"While it's not completely bright yet, you go and stay in the room with the female ghost, so that I can find you later." Zhao Xun changed the subject, "I have other things to do."

The two female ghosts didn't ask any questions and quickly drifted away.

As soon as the female ghost left, Zhao Xun turned around and saw an old man with a cane and a gray beard walking quickly towards this side.

After walking up to Zhao Xun, the old man asked: "This house is in good condition, why did it collapse?"

He looked at Zhao Xun with an unkind expression, and seemed to have concluded that Zhao Xun had destroyed the house.

"This house is dilapidated and old. What's so good about it?" Zhao Xun shrugged, "It looks like it will collapse at any time. I'm lucky if I can escape safely."

After speaking, he asked: "Who are you?"

The old man raised his crutch and beat it twice on the dirt floor: "You kid, you have lived here for half a year, and you still don't remember that I am the village chief?"

"Oh, it turns out he's the village chief." Zhao Xun nodded and asked, "Then do you have anything else to do with me?"

"You have the nerve to ask," the old man said with a dissatisfied look, "Our village should get up and work at five o'clock. It's already half past five, and you haven't gathered yet. It's so shameful!"

"Do we need to gather to work?" Zhao Xun asked casually.

"There are so few people in our village that we can't finish the work at all, so we can only gather together to distribute tasks." The village chief explained, and then said, "Anyway, come here quickly."

"No." Zhao Xun refused directly.

[First, hard-working villagers don’t like lazy people, so they must get up at five o’clock every morning to work. 】

This was one of the rules he had to break, and he refused the village chief's request without hesitation.

The village chief's face darkened: "You are already late. Instead of punishing you immediately, I came to call you over in person. Don't be ungrateful."

As he finished speaking, his beard began to wave slightly.

With no wind at all.

Zhao Xun immediately noticed the village chief's abnormality.

In addition to the floating beard, the village chief's back seemed to be layered with shadows, covered with a thin black mist.

As the village chief's anger grew, the black mist gradually enveloped the front half of the village chief's body.

I understand, this should be another type of ghost, a possessed ghost.

It pops up when he breaks the rules.

Zhao Xun raised his hand, and a ball of flame floated above his palm.

Heiwu paused, and the progress of wrapping the village chief decreased instead of increasing.

Zhao Xun looked at the black mist slowly retreating behind the village chief and felt a little funny.

The ghosts in this game seem to be quite aware of current affairs.

It saved him a lot of trouble.

"It seems like there's nothing going on here." Zhao Xun waved to the village chief, "Then I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the village.

The village chief stood there blankly, looking at Zhao Xun's retreating figure, as if he couldn't calm down for a while.

With yesterday's experience, Zhao Xun quickly found the house where the madman lived this time.

He went straight into the house.

The madmen were sleeping in a ball on the worn-out straw mat, while a shivering old woman lying in the corner raised her head warily after hearing the footsteps.

When she saw Zhao Xun, the old woman said firmly: "You are not from Zhoujia Village."

Zhao Xun nodded and admitted, and then said: "You are the madman's mother, right? A female ghost talked to you yesterday, and she told me all the details."

The old woman showed a look of astonishment, and then a strong light burst out from her cloudy eyes.

"Can you take me out of here?" She struggled to get up and moved towards Zhao Xun on all fours. "Are you here to help me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a familiar pop-up window appeared in front of Xunxun.

[Hidden mission 1/2: Take Xia Mei’s ashes out of Zhoujiacun. 】

Zhao Xun asked the old woman: "Is your name Xia Mei?"

The old woman paused in her crawling movements and was stunned for several seconds. She suddenly smiled sadly: "Yes, my name...no one has called my name for many years. I almost forgot what my name was."

She smiled and cried again, her face full of exhaustion and sorrow: "I...my name is Xia Mei, yes, I am Xia Mei."

After confirming that the other party was the target, Zhao Xun said bluntly to Xia Mei: "Your physical condition is too bad. You should die in the next two days."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Mei's whole body froze.

She looked at Zhao Xun blankly, as if she didn't hear clearly what Zhao Xun was saying just now.

"Even if you can survive these two days, your condition cannot withstand a long journey." Zhao Xun continued.

"You... you're not going to help me?" The light in Xia Mei's eyes gradually dimmed, and she fell to the ground, as if she had lost all her strength and could no longer support her heavy and tired body.

"I can only take away your ashes." Zhao Xun took the initiative to walk up to Xia Mei. He knelt down and said to Xia Mei, "Although you can't leave here alive, your soul and body can be liberated and you will not be Trapped."

Xia Mei was silent for a moment, then she struggled to get up again.

As soon as she sat up, she coughed repeatedly, almost coughing out her lungs.

The coughing woke up the madman lying not far away. The madman jumped up and said, "Mom!"

Before his eyes were fully opened, he was calling and walking towards Xia Mei following the source of the sound.

It wasn't until he walked next to Xia Mei that he noticed Zhao Xun's presence.

The madman was stunned for a moment, then protected Xia Mei behind him.

He didn't say anything, just stared at Zhao Xun defensively.

"He's not a bad person." Xia Mei said quickly, "He just wants to chat with me. Be good and don't stand in our way."

After hearing Xia Mei's words, the madman stood aside.

At this moment, he doesn't look like a madman, only an obedient child.

"Can you really take away my ashes?" Xia Mei asked softly.

Her tone was calm, as if she had quickly accepted the fact that she would not be able to leave here alive.

In fact, she knew her own physical condition best, and she was already at the end of her strength.

She has been lingering for breath, but she is unwilling to die in the village that has imprisoned her for decades.

She wants to leave here.

From the first day I was trafficked here, this thought never disappeared.

The only chance to escape was missed because of her leg injury.

It would take at least a day and a night to walk from the village to the town and climb a mountain. Her legs simply could not allow her to walk for such a long time.

She had to come back.

After that, her legs became useless.

She no longer had the ability to escape on her own.

The only thing she could do was to continue brainwashing her son into killing the man who made her fall into hell.

But for her, this could not eliminate the hatred in her heart at all.

It's just a drop in the bucket.

What she wants most is to get out of here.

The further away the better, get out of here forever.

With this thought, she could hang on to her life without dying.

But what Zhao Xun said was true. With her physical condition, there was no way she could travel long distances.

What's more, her body has become weaker and weaker these days. Not only has she lost her appetite and cannot eat anything, but she can easily fall into a coma and sleep.

She knew very well that she would not live long.

"It's true." Zhao Xun nodded affirmatively, "I will take your ashes out of the village and give them to another woman who was also trafficked, and let her take you out of the mountain."

"So that's it." Xia Mei smiled, "You also want to save other people who are abducted."

She made up her mind almost instantly: "Okay, you can take my ashes away. Even if I die, I won't stay here."

Then, she turned to look at the madman, with a bit of unbearability in her eyes: "If possible, I hope you can help my son leave here. It will be difficult for him to survive alone."

Thanks to [Tianxuan Nightmare] for the January ticket, [Book Friend 20220214140947005] for the February ticket, [Hua Wuyin] for the February ticket, [Book Friend 20170128004314422] for the February ticket, and [Weidaoweixian] for the February ticket~