Big Bang Earth [Unlimited]

"Kunxi's body is gone."

When Ji Mucha and Xie Bingyan came back, they were still talking about what happened before.

"I remember that when I saw him hanging on it just now, the writing brush on his body was gone."

Xie Bingyan looked at Ji Fanchun and Qin Jiao and asked, "Did you notice any difference in the brush last night?"

Qin Jiao shrugged: "No, it neither glows nor flies."

Ji Fanchun also said: "I wanted to take it off before going to bed, but I was afraid that it would be dangerous to take it off, so I didn't dare to touch it."

So, what exactly is this brush for?

Is it just to mark each player's identity card?

If so, why did Kun Hee disappear after his death?Did the ghost take it, or did someone else take it?

"Dongzi."

Ji Mucha and Xie Bingyan looked at each other.

Before they entered 222, only Dongzi was beside Kunxi's body.

Unfortunately, Dongzi is also gone.

"Let's go eat first."

When the four of them went downstairs and arrived at the dining hall, they happened to see Dongzi.

Dongzi had already gone downstairs, sitting at the dining table with a silly expression on his face.

A middle-aged female player with burgundy curly hair was sitting beside him, enthusiastically serving him porridge and pickles: "Come on, son Dong, it's not that my sister said you, no matter how sad you are, you have to eat first, right? It's so dangerous." Game, how can you escape if you don’t have a good physique.”

Dongzi stared straight ahead, his eyes were empty, and he didn't answer.

Fang Shijie simply took the spoon and fed the porridge spoonful by spoonful to Dongzi: "Huh?"

Dongzi really opened his mouth and ate spoonful by spoonful.

Ji Muxia supported Ji Fanchun to sit down in the distance, went to the table to get steamed buns and porridge to eat.

The atmosphere in the morning was more solemn than last night, because the players basically already knew that someone died last night.

And many players also encountered different degrees of danger at night.

Originally, the most serious group was Kunxi, and the other was Wang Feng with a big back.Now that Kunxi is dead and Dongzi is also acting like a madman, Wang Feng went to recruit members without knowing why, and the players that Kunxi used to coerce and lure to him instantly loosened up.

Loose players sat in different directions, and many of them, like Ji Muxia and the others, dragged a chair by themselves to eat with their friends.Twos and threes are cooperating on a small scale.

Just as Ji Muxia helped Ji Fanchun to sit down, a fair and gentle middle-aged man came towards them.

"I'm a doctor, do I need help?"

The middle-aged man said to Ji Fanchun friendly.

Ji Fanchun laughed as soon as he heard it: "What a coincidence, so am I."

"I'm Bei Zhiyong, a surgeon." Bei Zhiyong has gray temples and is older, but he is in good spirits, and he also exercises on weekdays to see how fit he is.

"Ji Fanchun is also a surgeon." Ji Fanchun's attitude was not enthusiastic, and he kept a polite distance.

Although the Kunxi people are like short-lived bastards, they have revealed a very important message to them before:

In this game, everyone except Ji Muxia bears the debt of life.

Ji Fanchun is clear about why Xie Bingyan has You Renming in his hands.

He himself knew better why he was in debt. As a doctor, it was his most failed operation, and it was also the time when he felt the most powerless.

Every doctor didn't want to say that sentence when he was studying medicine, but doctors are also human, and they will still face that time.

Sorry, I tried my best.

However, Ji Fanchun knew that it was because of his limited ability that the terminally ill patient took the risk of surgery and still died in the end.But whether this colleague is like this, he can't guarantee.

There is rat shit in every row.

Bei Zhiyong didn't care about Ji Fanchun's attitude, and he didn't come here to make friends.

"You're a doctor, so what's your illness? A cold?"

"Ghost presses the bed." Ji Fanchun knew that for a smart person like Bei Zhiyong, he had his own ideas, and he might not believe you if you told the truth, only if what he said was in line with his own guess.

"I don't know what the hell it is, I can't see anything."

Sure enough, Bei Zhiyong showed affirmative expression when he heard such words: "I did the same last night!"

"My partner also encountered an invisible ghost. It was a bit like a ghost hitting a wall. I was trapped in the bathroom and almost couldn't come out."

Bei Zhiyong took the initiative to share the information from his side, and Ji Fanchun also shared some information. Ji Muxia, who also heard the information, looked at Xie Bingyan, and after getting his permission, he said: "The person we met in the room may be a water ghost. .”

Bei Zhiyong nodded in a daze.

"It seems that this time it really has something to do with the folk ghosts..."

Xie Bingyan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly discovered the blind spot of the problem: "Wait, you haven't seen ghosts before?"

Bei Zhiyong nodded to his companion who lived in the same room. It was a middle-aged woman who looked like a housewife, and she walked towards him, embracing Bei Zhiyong's arm without any hesitation.

"I was the one who encountered the ghost hitting the wall. I didn't see anything at the time. It was dark in the bathroom. I was just trapped and felt like the ghost hitting the wall as the old people said."

"We didn't see it either. It's just that the sheets and slippers were all wet, so we guessed it was a water ghost." Xie Bingyan said in a deep voice, and Ji Muxia suddenly realized, "Wait, that Dongzi said he saw a woman with long hair. How did you see it?"

The four looked at Dongzi together.

Qin Jiao whispered, "How about I try it out?"

Bei Zhiyong and the two looked at Dongzi who was still being fed, a little uncertain.

"Could it be that people who must die can see it?"

At this moment, from outside the dining hall, a black cat came in quietly.

Among the dozen or so players in the room, the black cat ignored no one, but just passed by Dongzi, looking straight at Dongzi with green eyes, and yelled at him in a mournful voice: "Meow——"

Ji Muxia, who obviously owns cats and likes cats, hears such meowing, and all the hairs stand on end.

This is not coquettish, nor is it the kind of meow in heat, it is a bit like the desperate and fierce scream of stray cats on the street after being severely injured in a fight at midnight.

"cat!"

Having calmed down a bit just now, Dongzi who was sitting at the dining table in a daze saw the black cat, and went mad again with emotion, "It's a black cat! An ominous black cat!"

After wronging herself to feed herself, Fang Shijie, who had just asked for some information, looked at Dongzi who had gone mad again, and kicked the black cat away angrily: "Damn cat!"

"Wow——" the black cat screamed, and was kicked directly from the room to the outside.

Ji Muxia couldn't see it, and walked out quickly to see if the black cat was injured, but there was nothing outside.

There was no sound of the black cat falling to the ground or hitting the wall in the air.

It was as if Fang Shijie kicked the black cat into the air.

Ji Muxia stood at the door for a long time, looking for it deliberately, but couldn't find even a cat hair.

Ji Muxia didn't give up until the village chief came to announce the task.

Today, the player's role is still going to the temple, and the village head brought a lot of paper money and asked to burn it to worship the ancestors.

In many temples, in addition to enshrining statues of gods, they also enshrine ancestral tablets, which are placed there to imbibe the immortal spirit of the gods.Of course, they generally don't compete with the statues for positions, they just put their names on them, and the tablets are placed in a side hall.

Because the Zhongkui Temple is relatively rare, Ji Muxia doesn't know where the ancestral tablets in the Zhongkui Temple will be.

On the way to the Zhongkui Temple with the players, Ji Muxia saw that every household was busy.

He calculated silently in his heart.

Yesterday, the villagers wore hemp and mourning clothes and cleaned inside and outside their homes.Zhongkui Temple's requirements for players are also basic cleaning. The incense table and ancestral tablet are placed in front of the shrine, and fresh wine, food and fruits are replaced.

Because the four of them left late, they didn't do any labor in the end, they just got the news from Bei Zhiyong.

It's unclear how much he concealed.

Today, the player got the paper money and Mingyi arranged by the village chief, obviously for burning.When passing by other people's houses in the village, I have seen villagers burning piles of Mingqian at the intersection like a graveyard.

The rhythm of the Zhongkui Temple is consistent with that of the villagers.

Seeing this, Ji Muxia relaxed a lot, which probably means that it is really safe in Zhongkui Temple.

When passing by the big tree at the entrance of the village, Ji Muxia saw a beautiful big rooster walking past with its head held high, followed by a bunch of hens.

Ji Muxia's eyes flashed, staring at the big cock, his heart was about to move.

Coincidentally, someone spoke his mind.

"Did you hear this morning, the rooster crows!"

Jiang Jianguo excitedly gestured to the players around him, "Have you ever heard of the rooster dancing? The rooster crows and dawn comes. Maybe it represents time."

"It's not that simple." The companion standing next to him disagreed.

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Jiang Jianguo rubbed his hands, obviously ready to move.

Coincidentally, Ji Muxia also wanted to try.

Just like the plaque of "Heirloom of Farming and Reading", who would have thought that the most conspicuous key NPC was right under their noses, appearing on the first night.

Maybe, this time the rooster is also such a key prop, even if it is not time, it must be related to time.

Ji Mucha made eye contact with Xie Bingyan, Ji Mucha continued to support Ji Fanchun calmly, Xie Bingyan took the initiative to talk to him: "How do you want to try?"

The chubby Jiang Jianguo slobbered when he heard that someone was willing to cooperate, and said, "Grab it, get dizzy, and see if time will stop."

Xie Bingyan: "Prescribe medicine? We don't have any medicine, and it's not good if you overdose and die."

"Stun it!" Jiang Jianguo dragged his coat, looked left and right, and watched other players walk into Zhongkui Temple, "You help me cover, I will do it, I am very skilled at killing chickens!"

"Do it now?" Xie Bingyan looked around, the players had left, but there were still villagers.

"But who knows where to find the chicken at night, right now." Xie Bingyan just thought for a while and convinced himself.

"Okay." Ji Muxia resolutely pushed Ji Fanchun to Qin Jiao again, in order to prevent the rooster owner from seeing someone stealing the chicken and chasing after him later. Ji Fanchun's current situation was obviously not good when he ran away.

"give it to you."

Qinjiao: ...

In this game, is her job to be a nanny?

"Chicken, chicken, here I come!" Jiang Jianguo did as he said, opened his coat, bent his waist, and touched it quietly.

He originally wanted to pounce on the rooster with his coat, but the rooster was too shrewd to fly straight up after finding something was wrong.

When Jiang Jianguo got excited, he jumped up with his jacket and pressed the cock under it.

Ji Muxia saw that there was a chicken tail left under Jiang Jianguo's stomach.

That position, that weight, Ji Muxia had a bad feeling.

With a dark face, Xie Bingyan quickly pulled Jiang Jianguo up, looking at the crushed rooster on the ground, his whole body was filled with black air.

Jiang Jianguo scratched his head and smirked: "Sorry, I gained weight recently..."

There was too much movement, and the villagers in the distance had already noticed, and ran over with a kitchen knife:

"What are you doing!"