Chapter 4: Village in the Rain (4)
The puppet Cangzhi has been sitting next to Suyue, watching him send messages.
Of course, he couldn't see the message screen or the content. All he could see was that Su Yue was stunned at the last moment, then slightly widened his eyes and frowned.
As a puppet with extremely strong learning ability, Cangzhi has long had the ability to judge Su Yue's mood through his expression.
But Su Yue's same expression can represent several different moods, so Cang Zhi asked: "Are you unhappy? Or are you confused?"
"Both, but it doesn't matter." Su Yue smiled at Cang Zhi.
Su Yue looks very nice when he smiles, which means he is happy.
After all, Cang Zhi is just a puppet, he can only feel the emotions that Su Yue is willing to let him feel. However, this also has an advantage, that is, Su Yue's character is much more frank than before.
In the past, Su Yue liked to keep all his emotions to himself and had a somewhat awkward personality.
Of course, because of his beautiful face, other gods describe him as "the cold and aloof god."
Now he has become direct. When he is happy, he will smile. When he is sad, he will tell Cangzhi that he is unhappy. When he is angry, he will say that he is going to become evil.
Anyway, the other person is his puppet, and will not hate him because of his temper, and will give him the response he wants most based on his mood.
Su Yue did not tell anyone about the existence of the puppet Cang Zhi. Even the divine master from the Academy of Classics who had the best relationship with him and suggested that he make an assistant, Su Yue did not tell him that the puppet was made in the appearance of the main god.
After all, the Divine Master and the Lord God see each other every day, and it would be too embarrassing to keep such a secret. Su Yue would not let his friend be so embarrassed.
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"Go to bed early. You should rest according to your usual schedule." Cang Zhi said.
Su Yue nodded, Cangzhi turned off the light, and Su Yue let out a "huh" when the room fell into darkness.
There are many paper-cuts pasted on the walls of the guest room. When the lights are turned off, the paper-cuts emit a faint phosphorescent glow in the darkness, as if a row of human faces are hanging on the wall, staring quietly at the guests in the room.
I noticed these paper-cuts when I was checking the room just now. The material is a kind of fluorescent paper with shimmer. Before turning off the lights, the patterns are just some complex patterns with a very ethnic style. I don’t know why the silhouettes reflected after turning off the lights are faces.
At that time, Su Yue felt that it was a little bit evil, and now it seems that it is extremely evil.
Being stared at by a row of ghost faces is not that scary, after all, Su Yue has traveled to many game worlds.
But something was definitely wrong about having a row of faces staring at you while you slept.
"It doesn't seem appropriate to be looked at by them?" Su Yue said to himself.
Puppets do not have the ability to think, so faced with a completely new setting and a completely new scene, Su Yue could not get any advice from Cang Zhi and could only give himself the answer.
He thought for a moment and said to Cang Zhi, "Let's turn on the lights."
"Okay." Cangzhi nodded and explained Suyue's behavior, "You are afraid of the dark in this enclosed environment."
"..." Su Yue gritted his teeth, "This time it's not because I'm afraid of the dark!"
Cang Zhi then obeyed Su Yue's meaning: "I understand, this time it's not because you are afraid of the dark."
Su Yue: "..."
I feel like I'm mocking myself.
Su Yue said angrily: "Go to sleep!"
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The lights in the outer room on the third floor were turned off about twenty minutes after curfew.
After the lights went out, Wang Shunqi, the male member of the couple, looked at the wall full of grimaces and hissed.
"There's something there." He turned to the man with the briefcase and said, "Isn't it, brother?"
The briefcase had already shrunk into the quilt at the speed of light, even covering his head. His voice was trembling with eight hundred bends: "I, I, I don't know. Big brother, please don't let me look at that thing again."
Wang Shunqi made a "tsk" sound and deliberately slapped the quilt of the briefcase.
"I'm going out for a while, don't tell anyone." He lowered his voice and his tone immediately became fierce, "If you tell them, I won't forgive you!"
Briefcase was timid to begin with, and by this time he was trembling with fear: "I-I-I won't tell you, but-but-but, are you really going? There are so many faces looking at you."
"You don't understand, this is what manliness is!" Wang Shunqi said proudly, "Okay, see you tomorrow!"
The man with the briefcase buried his head in the quilt and refused to make any more noise. Wang Shunqi felt very proud that he could scare the other person like that with just a casual teasing.
He had just decided to go out for a walk, and because of this he had a conflict with those men. It's quite funny to say. They really believed that he would not go out after asking him to swear. Are these guys stupid or foolish?
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Wang Shunqi always thought he was a smart person.
Because of my intelligence, I always have good luck and never suffer any loss.
For example, he originally planned to take his online girlfriend, whom he had just met in person, to have a meal of beef noodles, but he accidentally fell asleep on the bus on the way there. When he woke up, he found himself on a tourist bus, and the announcer on the radio said that they were tourists.
Free travel falls from the sky, isn’t this also “always having good luck”?
You can also take this opportunity to add some points to your impression, because Wang Shunqi patted his chest and said to his girlfriend, "This is a surprise trip I prepared for you. Are you happy?"
As for the fact that it wasn't actually... since she couldn't find a second possibility, he might as well take the credit for himself, right?
This is Wang Shunqi's "never suffer a loss".
For example, in this remote little village that he had never heard of, everyone was very rich. Every household had a jar of gold on display, and there was no anti-theft measure at all. He had looked around and found that those people didn't even have dogs.
Isn't this just a way for him to make a little fortune?
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Wang Shunqi quickly climbed out of the yard. He remembered the road very clearly. There was a house with a gold jar at the door on the next road.
The village was very dark at night. He turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, but covered it with his fingers for fear of being discovered, using only that little light to guide himself.
Speaking of which, my cell phone has had no signal since I arrived at this village. Don’t these people know how to build a few more base stations?
He soon saw the jar in his memory. Even in the pitch-black night, the jar was shining with golden light.
Wang Shunqi's eyes were illuminated by the golden jar. Even if it was just yellow mud covered with a layer of gold, it was worth a lot of money.
He quickly groped over, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and carefully lifted the lid of the jar. At that moment, he almost screamed out in surprise.
The jar was actually full of gold bars, piled up in golden yellow, almost blinding Wang Shunqi's eyes.
Are all the villagers in such a small village so rich? Wang Shunqi thought about this for a moment, but didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Then there should be no problem for him to take one away. After all, they are so rich, so what's wrong with giving him a gold bar?
When Wang Shunqi stretched out his hand toward the mouth of the jar, he heard a rustling sound behind him, as if the wind was blowing paper across the ground.
He reacted very quickly at this time and turned around quickly.
Because he was squatting and his line of sight was very low, he first saw several feet wearing simple cloth shoes, standing behind him and surrounding him.
There was still light from the electric lamp shining on him.
broken.
Discovered.
But this wasn't the first time he'd encountered this kind of situation. Wang Shunqi quickly came up with an excuse. He put on a smile, turned around, and raised his head: "Uncle villager, I got lost at night..."
His words suddenly froze in his throat, his eyes widened in extreme fear, and his throat trembled, making an ambiguous "crackling" sound.
In the cold night wind, a group of "villagers" surrounded Wang Shunqi. They looked down at him, and on the top of their necks, there was clearly a paper face with a strange smile drawn in black pen.
Wang Shunqi’s last consciousness was seeing the paper figures all looking behind him.
When he saw this action, he fainted from excessive fear.
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Su Yue slept very lightly for a while, which might be because he couldn't turn off the lights when he slept alone.
He would wake up at the slightest movement, and he must be the first person in the world to take sleeping pills to challenge the infinite world.
Everything became fine after he had the puppet Cangzhi. He felt very safe holding the puppet Cangzhi's arms and could sleep soundly until dawn.
However, this morning Su Yue was still awakened by the distorted scream of the briefcase.
“Ah! — Help! — Someone’s dead!!!”
Su Yue was confused for a moment when he sat up. After hearing the briefcase's voice clearly, he quickly picked up his coat on the chair and rushed forward.
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As soon as we reached the third floor, we could smell the strong smell of blood. The boy was lying in a large pool of blood, his limbs bent at strange angles. The others surrounded him, their faces all grim.
I recognized him as the boy from yesterday at first sight.
Sure enough, he went out in the middle of the night.
Su Yue didn't have time to think about these things. He walked between the little guy and Zhao Shuo, leaned over, and felt the boy's pulse on his neck.
Su Yue paused for a few seconds with her fingers on the boy's neck and was slightly stunned.
The boy's pulse was beating weakly, but he was still alive.
Su Yue immediately said to Zhou Hu, "Go down and find someone, a guide."
Zhou Hu was stunned for a moment, then realized that the unexpected situation in the game might involve the plot, and it would be best to find an NPC to resolve it. He responded and rushed down quickly.
The two girls heard the sound and ran up hurriedly. The boy’s girlfriend screamed and fainted when she saw the scene. The other girl hurriedly took her aside and pinched her Ren Zhong.
Su Yue knelt beside the boy, used his thin jacket as a tourniquet, and tied the boy's left upper arm tightly. In fact, he was very surprised why the boy did not die, because judging from the amount of bleeding and the bleeding condition, he must be dead.
But now it's no different from being dead. With this level of injury, unless the NPC can save him, it's basically over. Stopping the bleeding can only give him a few more minutes of life.
At this moment he heard hurried footsteps and the wailing of a child.
Finally, the guide, Ima, screamed in shock and anger: "Oh my God! What are you doing?! Didn't I tell you not to go out in the middle of the night?!"
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Yima walked over quickly, looking very angry, completely different from the gentle guide everyone had known before.
When she walked to Su Yue, she stretched out her hand to push Su Yue away, but Su Yue moved away slightly and did not let her touch him.
But he did obey her action and gave the injured boy to her.
The newcomers were shocked to see Su Yue's reaction, but Zhou Hu knew that this was the only thing they could do.
Because this is in the game world, all kinds of supernatural phenomena can happen.
It is very strange that the boy did not die. It is probably related to the game itself.
If you want to save this level of injury, you have to ask the NPC to use special methods in the game.
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Yima squatted beside the boy, stretched out her slender white fingertips, drew a few lines on the wounds on the boy's limbs, then closed her eyes and muttered something.
The child in her arms cried louder and louder, almost suffocating. After a long time, the crying suddenly subsided, and Yima opened her eyes at the same time.
"Send him to his room to rest," Ima said. "The priest will bless him to recover."
"Such a serious injury... can it be healed by resting?" Briefcase asked in disbelief.
After all, it seemed that Yima did nothing but mutter just now.
Yima didn't answer the briefcase, but repeated: "The priest will bless him to recover."
There was no point in saying anything else. Cang Zhi and Zhou Hu took out a quilt from the boy's room, wrapped him up, and after thinking about it, sent him to the room where the little guy had rested last night, because the little guy's room was the only single room, and no one would want to sleep in a double room with a bloody man.
The little guy moved to the room with the briefcase.
As the men escorted the boy inside to rest, Yima looked at Suyue and smiled, "Thank you for helping to stop the bleeding. If his heart had stopped, even the High Priest wouldn't have been able to save his life."
She is a very sweet girl, but Su Yue, who is usually very gentle, has always been cold to her. This time was no exception and he completely ignored her.
Yima didn't care and continued to smile: "If he died, such a good guest would be wasted, which would be a pity."
"waste"?
When Zhao Shuo, the briefcase man and others heard this word, their faces changed.
The only things that can be wasted are property or food, right?
Which one are they?
Yima didn't think her choice of words was wrong at all, and she wasn't affected by the dying patient. She stood there quietly, softly soothing the baby in her arms.
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After Zhou Hu Cangzhi and the others settled the boy, she gathered everyone and walked to the corridor to prepare to start today's tour.
In fact, no one was in the mood to go sightseeing at that time, but the boy’s experience made everyone more deeply aware that this was not a tour group, but a survival game where you would die if you messed up.
So they just had to keep up.
Yima's face was covered with a familiar sweet smile again: "We have wasted a lot of time today, I hope it won't affect the tour——"
Before she finished speaking, sweet Emma's expression changed.
She suddenly looked towards the end of the line, towards a handsome young man with dyed white hair and a handsome man in black clothes who was trying to use his tall stature to cover his sneaky escape, and asked in a sharp voice, "Where are you two going, guests?"
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