Unlimited cheating in the horror world

Not long after Shen Congran and the others followed into the forest, the sound of the suona stopped, and everyone walked quietly into the depths of the forest.

This atmosphere matches the forest where there are no other sounds. No matter how you look at it, you can feel that the people in these villages are like problematic characters in horror movies.

But Shen Congran and Feng Yichen could only follow.

On the way they passed the tombs, the children in the front line were guarded in the middle, and the adults walked on the edge.

In fact, the road in this forest is not so easy to walk, and I don't know why, there are so many tombs here, but there is no obvious path out of it.

And the further you go in, there will be a slope, which makes it tiring to go in, but easy to come out.

Those people felt tired just by looking at the coffin, and there was also Village Chief Wang who was like the old man.

I don't know how long they walked, it seemed to be deeper than the two of them walked yesterday, Village Chief Wang raised his hand, and all the villagers stopped.

"Prepare for burial." After Village Chief Wang finished speaking, several strong villagers put the man down, and the coffin was carried to the side.

Feng Yichen dragged Shen Congran to hide aside, while the rest of the villagers had already started digging a hole. Many individuals dug in a muffled voice, and within a short while they made a hole nearly two meters deep.

They were still digging until the heads of a few people were over.

Shen Congran knew a little bit about this. The burial pit had to be dug deep, lest animals smell the smell and dig out the coffin.

After it was deep enough, villagers standing on the edge of the pit pulled the occupants out.

Several big men put the big coffin into the pit with all their strength. After confirming that it was set up, Village Chief Wang stepped forward to take a look, and after nodding, the villagers filled the pit with a shovel.

And there is a woman near the pit, holding the photo of the deceased, wiping her face with her hands from time to time, as if she was crying.

It's just that the woman turned her back to Shen Congran and the others, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

The people who filled the soil worked hard, and the hole was quickly filled, but everyone continued to shovel the soil to make a grave for the grave.

After a while, a brand new grave stood in the forest, Shen Congran saw clearly after a while, it turned out that there was a tombstone carried by the team.

It’s just that it’s not that big, and after it’s set up in front of the tomb, a few handfuls of white paper are scattered, and the funeral is considered over.

Village Chief Wang said something in front of the woman. After speaking, several women stepped forward to support her, and the team began to gather and walk back.

Shen Congran hurriedly hid behind Feng Yichen, watching those people pass by and leave.

After the people left, just as Shen Congran got up, he saw a few people appearing at the graveyard not far from the opposite side, it was Guo Jianbai and the others.

They saw it when they went out and followed behind them all the time, but they didn't dare to move too much.

Before Guo Jianbai could say anything, the team that hadn't gone far blew the suona again, accompanied by the cry of a woman.

Ning Jiamei rubbed her arms, the crying and suona sounded very scary in such an environment.

Except for that Jiang Cheng, almost all of their taskers have gathered.

"Let's go." Feng Yichen didn't intend to say hello to the person opposite, and walked directly to the newly built grave with long legs.

After not walking far, I saw this tomb. There were not many words carved on the tombstone. The name of the deceased was Wang Wu.

"Not to mention, I've noticed those adults calling their children to eat in the past two days. Several angry mothers directly called their children's full names. Among them, there are quite a few people with the surname Wang, which should be the common surname here."

Guo Jianbai seemed unreliable, but it was rare for him to say something useful.

Chen Lu was curious, "Usually this kind of small village is very closed, and almost everyone has a little relationship with everyone. I saw that the village chief's surname is Wang, and I thought Wang was the common surname here."

But things are not absolute, and this can only be considered a bit of gossip.

There were no flowers in the tomb bag, so they quickly decided to leave here and go to other places to have a look.

Guo Jianbai looked at Feng Yichen, but still wanted to follow these two, "That..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Feng Yichen turned around and left very simply, with no intention of acting with them at all.

Shen Congran didn't say much, and walked along.

Ning Jiamei looked at the backs of the two, and glanced at Guo Jianbai, "These two are very angry. There will be more and more people like this in the middle-level missions in the future, unlike the low-level missions where everyone likes to hug each other."

Guo Jianbai just looked at the backs of the two leaving with resentment, and these two refused to accept him to follow, so he naturally wanted to follow Chen Lu and the three of them.

Chen Lu patted Zhao Zhou on the shoulder, "Let's go too, it's only early in the morning and there is still a lot of time."

Zhao Zhou nodded, the two of them lifted their feet and left, and the other two followed.

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Shen Congran and Feng Yichen wandered all morning, not to mention the whole forest, at least half of it.

But there was no sign of the spiritual soil. Shen Congran didn't know what Feng Yichen thought, but she knew that there was indeed a spiritual soil here, but the location they were looking for was wrong.

Until noon, Shen Congran was hungry after walking for so long, "Let's take a break and have something to eat."

Feng Yichen stopped walking, "Okay, find a tree to lean against."

Although there are a lot of tombs here, eating while standing is also tiring, so I don't pay so much attention.

The two found a place with fewer graves around them, leaned against a tree trunk, and took out ready-to-eat food. Shen Congran took out two rice balls, and Feng Yichen took out what looked like burritos.

After quietly eating, put the generated garbage into the storage first, and then deal with it when you return to reality.

Shen Congran handed Feng Yichen a bottle of mineral water, opened a bottle himself, and drank a third of the amount before stopping.

"Which direction will I go in the future? I don't have a good sense of direction."

Even though the trees here are not the same size, after walking for a long time, she still can't tell the direction.

So from the time of departure to the present, she has been following in Feng Yichen's footsteps.

After Feng Yichen drank the water, he looked around, and roughly recalled the route he had traveled, "Over there, there should be a short journey."

Shen Congran had nothing to say, he just followed this one anyway.

After a brief rest, the two got up and continued to search. During this period, they did not meet the other four people.

"If we have traveled so many places, why didn't we see those few people?"

She had this question yesterday. At that time, she thought it was because the place they set foot in was small, so they didn't encounter it, but today is different.

Feng Yichen didn't think it was a big deal, "Maybe they are right there, or they just missed it."

Shen Congran didn't want to be entangled any more, so he just closed the microphone and followed him.

After walking for a while, the temperature in the place they came to was even colder, and Shen Congran couldn't help but be thankful that he was still wearing a knitted sweater.

Looking at Feng Yichen who was walking in front, still wearing short-sleeved slacks, he couldn't help feeling that the boy was full of anger.

After putting aside these distracting thoughts, she began to pay attention to the surrounding environment, but it didn't matter at all. After careful comparison, she found that this place was very similar to the road in her dream.

She clenched the wooden stick in her hand, and didn't use it to sweep the grass like before.

Feng Yichen has been paying attention to her movements, and there has been no sound of waving the stick. When he turned his head, he saw Shen Congran's serious expression, as if he was very vigilant about this place.

"Did you find anything wrong?" He wondered if Shen Congran had seen something dirty, but he didn't say anything.

Shen Congran shook his head, "It's okay, I just think it's colder here than other places."