Void Transformation

With the roar of prestige caused by bursts of bursts, the sky is now red. Coupled with the fading sky, this inexplicable sense of crisis is undoubtedly revealed. On the side, the master of the martial arts hall, who has just put away his movement posture, is outside the big tent with the village chief and Mr. Oriba, facing the direction of the village. Thoughtful.

"Fatty, don't look. Make up your mind. It's time to decide whether to advance or retreat." The previous man in Chinese clothes was the only master of the martial arts hall in Yaoshan Village, and he was also the head of the guards of Yaoshan Village. But at this time The trio are clearly headed by Fatty, the village chief who looks the most mediocre with nothing to do all day long.

"Now that the situation is set, the secret of Yaoshan's secret realm can't be concealed. It's better to open the checkpoints to exchange civilians for a stable. But you and I have been here for decades. If you say that you don't have feelings, it's a fake. This village still needs to go back and take a look." At this time, the village chief changed his normal, with a faintly murderous aura on his plump body, and said in a serious tone.

"After you have decided, you can order to go down. Those who should come will always come, and those who should go will always go. Everything has a fixed number." Mr. Oriha said unhurriedly.

The three of them had made a decision and arranged for their men to open the gates of the gate that had been closed, and to open all the institutions around the camp.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. It is necessary to arrange for the remaining villagers in the camp to leave quickly. The people going up the mountain should be fine and not the crowd. The three of you and I have your heart and soul." As if thinking of something, he smiled and smiled at the silent Xiaofengdao.

"The physique of the little friend is different from that of ordinary people. Do you want to follow our three old men up the mountain to see the wonders, or to evacuate with the villagers?"

"Students are willing to follow the three seniors up the mountain." Xiaofeng saw that the "story" that had kept him speechless had finally come to an end, and now it was time to choose the story branch, thinking that as a player, he was not Mr. Oriba. Different from ordinary people, it can be resurrected indefinitely even after death, so he responded in one mouth.

"Okay, but this trip is very dangerous. The little friends must follow the three of me closely. If things release some irreversible variables, the little friends will take care of themselves and return down the mountain along the same path. I have already solved all the organs before the mountain. You can leave the village on your own." Mr. Orihae asked Xiaofeng to go back to his tent to sort his belongings.

"Variables..." Xiaofeng murmured, recalling the setting of the stand-alone game novice village he played before, thinking that the holographic online game would still be the original routine? But since it is an online game, why does the story of the destruction of novice village only happen to oneself? Just before thinking, a purple figure appeared in Xiaofeng's memory, Ye Ziyi! By the way, it was the purple night girl, she should still be in the village at the moment. At this moment, an abrupt voice interrupted Xiaofeng's thoughts.

"Hey, what is the little brother thinking? Are you worried about the variables mentioned by the old man Zheye?" The village chief on the side interrupted Xiaofeng's thoughts, and said with some understanding.

"Yeah, uncle, I am indeed a little worried..."

"Uncle, the village chief, I’m still in the prime of the year, but I’m just a little mature, but...you don’t have to worry too much about the variables. If the three of us say that we will resist the major forces on our own in this trip, it is indeed true. It's hard to do, but it's okay to say that there is no problem with self-preservation and withdrawal." The fat village chief heard Xiaofeng tell his uncle's face to twitch, and then he returned to normal.

"Then I can rest assured." Xiaofeng replied. Xiaofeng seemed to realize the meaning of three people rather than four in the village chief's mouth, but then he thought that maybe the NPC of this game knew the existence of the player in the consciousness, also I didn't take it to heart, after all, all of this is a plot designed artificially.

"Huh? Do you have any questions?" The village chief asked slightly knowingly looking at Xiaofeng's still unrelaxed expression.

"I'm just curious, why is it me?" Xiaofeng replied thoughtfully.

"What a clever boy, maybe you are lucky or destined. Your first mission is to receive the only aboriginal in the village. After that, you have not contacted other villagers in disguise. Others are different. Next, you should already understand." The village head smiled and said to Xiao Feng.

"That's the case, thank the village chief for answering." Xiaofeng arched the cupped hands to respond to the village chief, and thought to himself that everything he encountered now was a coincidence planned and expected, and it was a hidden plot. If he didn't have the shadow By mistake, he only did one task and encountered the incident. Instead, he completed all the commissions of the villagers. Maybe he doesn't have these special plots now, but at the moment he is thinking that since the game is designed for this plot, he will not. Just let him trigger it alone, and while he was thinking, there was the sound of horse-and-horse movements from behind.

In a short while, the three of them settled down the follow-up things, and let the remaining confidants take care of the Hunter King who was still in a coma. A group of 13 people set out and walked towards the village.

When passing through the woods where the wind came just now, Mr. Oriba waved his hand to signal the three to stand down. Xiaofeng looked at the misty forest in front of him, and recalled that if there was no detailed topographic map instructions before, he came here alone. The camp is really a terrible thing.

While thinking about it, Mr. Oriba took a step forward, not knowing what he was muttering, and after a while he danced with his hands, seeing Xiaofeng dumbfounded. As Mr. Oriha's inconsistent gestures ended, he patted the stone stele in Linkou with a light palm, and the fog in the forest immediately dissipated and heard the sound of the intersection of earth and wood.

"This is a puzzle set by the old man Zhanye many years ago. It will be opened when the sun is setting during the day, which seems to be normal. It will touch the organ if you are not careful with the rugged road. It is too late to prevent the forces from making it difficult for the camp. The evacuated villagers, the old man is withdrawing these trapped puzzles." At this time, Fatty on the side looked at Xiaofeng's expression and explained to Xiaofeng patiently.

As the fog dissipated, the forest road was clearly visible in front of everyone, and then a more violent sound of earth and wood sounded, and the trees moved abruptly. After a while, the rugged forest road in front of them slowly became neat. A large road leads straight into the village.

"Okay, let's go." As Mr. Oryha yelled, everyone continued to rush towards the village.

Walking through the misty forest to the terraced fields at the entrance of the village, the terraced fields at this time are completely different from the scene where the villagers went home after the sunset when the wind drifted. On the contrary, there was only one crop of loess. The villagers couldn’t see it. The strange thing was that the scarecrow used to drive away crows and birds on the terraced fields seemed to have been destroyed. After Mr. Oriha and his team passed by the village, a group of black crows in the field flew in shock. It started, and then there was no sound.

As the thirteen people slowly walked towards the village, the first thing that came into view from a distance was the house of Lao Zhang, the owner of the melon field. The house had been burned to a disastrous state at the moment, and the house seemed to be faintly smoked. When everyone entered the entrance of the village, the unexpected smell of smoke did not appear in the air. Instead, there was a faint bloody smell in the air. With the darkening sky and the thick smoke in the village, where is Yaoshan Village at this moment? There was the kind of peaceful atmosphere a little bit ago, and a strange atmosphere slowly filled everyone's heart.

"Fatty, it seems that we are late, they have already started." The master of Lu Pavilion, who has always spoken very little, said regretfully at this moment.

"Yes, but it's not ours who died, so why should Lao Lu feel sorry." Village Chief Fatty patted the master Lu on the shoulder and said.

"Although they know that they have ghosts in their hearts, but ordinary people like Lao Zhang and others also have feelings with us, and Fatty, your problem with slapped people's shoulders has not changed at all. I just hope that when you pat other people's shoulders, Don't be too slow." Mr. Oriha said from the side.

"The arrangement is going to be a group of three, searching for the survivors in the whole village in three groups, and we will gather at the entrance of the village." Fatty waved his head and said to his cronies.

"Yes! Hall Master!" everyone on the side responded in unison.

"No one has called you like that for many years, do you miss it?" Lu Guan laughed.

"Go and go, I still like my days when I eat watermelon and watch them perform." The village chief said solemnly.

"The past is over, you can't follow it in the next day." Mr. Oriha sighed.

Just when the four people who were waiting at the mountain pass for the rest of the people to come and meet were wondering why they hadn't seen the guard for a long time, a stumbling figure was walking towards the four, and their footsteps were erratic and erratic in the black smoke, resembling a ghost. . There was a word in the mouth. Listening carefully, the person seemed to be saying "Yaoshan Village...Suoyao Mountain...".

At the moment when everyone was about to look forward carefully, a stronger smell of blood came from the village, accompanied by the smell of blood, there was also a guard who ran in despair, and the guard saw the expressions of the four of Fatty's chieftain suddenly change. Yelled.

"Dead, all dead, they are all dead. Commander, commander! Let's go, go." With the voice, the guard seemed to turn his head to see something extremely terrible, and his body twitched. Then the weird ballad came again.

"Yaoshan Village...Suoyao Mountain.. A deep pit is filled with thousands of people..." Hearing this weird song, Fatty's body twitched more and more, but at this time, he found that the other side was close to four people. 'S figure disappeared. Just when the head of the village Fatty and the Master Lu Guan looked at each other and saw the blankness in each other's eyes, the weird ballad unexpectedly sounded in their ears.

"Yaoshan Village...Suoyao Mountain...a deep pit was filled by thousands of people...Yaoshan Qi...the blood moon appeared...turned around and no one returned to the mountain..." The village chief of Fatty was looking at the previous convulsions with surprise at the moment. My dear guard, the guard is walking towards the back mountain at the moment, and the weird ballads are chanting in his mouth, and his body begins to sway like the Daoist shadow before, and soon disappears from everyone’s eyes. The strange ballad seems to be contagious after everyone is surprised. Generally, it rang in everyone's ears again.

"Yaoshan Village...Suo Yaoshan..." This time it was Mr. Oryuba who made the sound.

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