The man next to her suddenly spoke in her ear. Jiang Yuyi instinctively leaned away and retreated. Before she could get angry, an unfamiliar voice spoke familiar words.
Jiang Yuyi was stunned for a moment. In the darkness, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his round and sweet face, and his tired eyes shone brightly.
"Yuan, Yuanzi?" She tilted her head and stared at the young man's face, as if she couldn't believe it.
"It's me," Zhang Yuanqing whispered:
"I'm here to save you, but due to special reasons, my body cannot enter here. I can only come with my mind and attach myself to this young man."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yubai cheered and rushed towards him.
"I knew you would come to save me. You are a member of the Dragon Group, so you will definitely come to save me." She was as happy as a little girl.
As a member of the Dragon Group, the more I listened, the more I thought I was a middle-class name. I should have thought of a nicer name. Forget it, my aunt didn’t understand it anyway. Zhang Yuanqing reached out and held her shoulders, preventing her from throwing herself into his arms.
"Calm down, I have something to ask you."
Jiang Yuyi snorted in dissatisfaction, gritted his teeth in sudden pain, and said with tears in his eyes:
"Motoko, why are you here? My aunt's leg is injured. Will there be any scars in the future~"
As he spoke, there were tears in his eyes, and he was about to cry.
How about your calmness and strength just now? Zhang Yuanqing comforted you in a low voice: "It's okay. When I take you out, I will find a way to treat your injuries. I will definitely leave no scars."
This kind of injury would have healed on its own a long time ago, even for a swordsman with weak blood. But for ordinary people, it is indeed a serious injury, and it may cause tetanus.
"What are you two talking about? Why can't I understand?" A woman with a rather strong physique tried.
The four people on the side looked over.
Zhang Yuanqing first patted his aunt's hand to signal her to be quiet, then looked at the five people and said in a deep voice:
"I am a member of the Songhai Special Operations Team and I am here to rescue you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and smeared it on his face. Suddenly, a touch of gold paint lit up between his eyebrows, and quickly spread to the entire face, forming a facial makeup with gold paint as the base color, eye sockets, forehead, lips, and black and red.
This facial makeup is majestic and upright, shocking people.
He had no time, energy or patience to explain to these ordinary people that directly using props to shock them was the most cost-effective way.
Suddenly, several ordinary people in the wooden house felt unspeakable fear in their hearts. The person opposite seemed to be a god and a high-ranking monarch.
Surrender was their only emotion at this time, and any doubts, dissatisfaction, and fear disappeared.
Zhang Yuanqing swept the crowd with majestic eyes, and saw them bowing their heads in surrender, and his aunt who was dumbfounded and secretly adoring.
He felt inexplicably happy in his heart. It was not the superiority of an extraordinary person facing ordinary people, but it was the feeling of being holy in front of his aunt that made him feel happy.
"Tell me everything that happened after you entered here." Zhang Yuanqing's tone was low and majestic.
Everyone did not dare to disobey, and immediately recounted everything they had experienced since entering this world.
After they were drawn into this world, they were chased by a terrifying monster. The monster was like a wolf, three to four meters tall, walked upright, and killed everyone it saw.
The older ones, the weaker ones, the younger ones were all overtaken and bitten to death.
The seven of them fled all the way. When they saw a wooden house here, they hid in it.
After the monster chased him here, he couldn't open the wooden door and had no choice but to leave.
Only a few of them were able to save their lives.
"The monster comes almost once an hour. It will imitate the cry of a baby to trick us into opening the door. When it fails, it starts to bang on the door. The whole wooden house is almost falling apart due to its impact, but it just can't get in." A strong man said.
The middle-aged man said with a look of horror.
How could a werewolf three to four meters tall not be able to break open a wooden door? Unless there is something weird about this wooden door, this is in line with the sealing characteristics of the Yongye profession, but the Yongye profession should not involve elements like werewolves. After listening to this, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt that something was missing.
Order something.
After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered, where is the little girl wearing the triangular red hat?
"You saw a little girl with a red hat in the tunnel, and then you entered here inexplicably, but from the beginning to the end, the little girl with a red hat never appeared." Zhang Yuanqing asked:
"Has anyone seen her since entering here?"
Jiang Yuyi shook his head: "I only saw monsters, Yuanzi, is there any problem?"
Others shook their heads, saying they didn't see it.
Strange, could it be that the little girl turned into a werewolf? Zhang Yuanqing looked around the wooden house while thinking.
This wooden house is quite large. On the left is a fireplace, wooden dining table, water tank and other items, which is where they are. On the right is a simple wooden bed, and there is a small desk by the window.
The fireplace was connected to the chimney, with a large iron pot on top. Zhang Yuanqing opened the pot lid, and the sour smell hit his face.
There are rotten beans in the pot.
The utensils on the table are wooden bowls, wooden spoons, and half a piece of black, dry and hard bread.
Many details in the wooden house told him that the owner here was a foreigner, and a foreigner from the Middle Ages.
Zhang Yuanqing walked around the fireplace and dining table, but found nothing of value, so he walked towards the wooden bed.
Jiang Yubai followed closely behind his nephew.
Zhang Yuanqing had no choice but to support her and carefully avoid obstacles to prevent her from hitting the wound and causing further injuries.
"Motoko, tell me quietly, which evil villain is causing trouble this time, Doctor Octopus or Frankenstein on a skateboard?"
With his nephew by his side, Jiang Yuyi was not afraid at all and showed strong curiosity about supernatural events.
"This is an emergency. I don't understand what the enemy is yet." Zhang Yuanqing replied half-truthfully.
"Is this mask your super power? Isn't your super power invisibility? Can you put it away? I'm a little scared." She said curiously and weakly.
"No." Zhang Yuanqing refused.
"Why?"
Because putting away the mask is equivalent to stopping using it, then I will have to pay the price of a drastic change in temperament. You don’t want to see me acting like a aunt one moment, and ruthlessly dumping you in the next second.
Right. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't explain, so he didn't answer.
I helped my aunt around the wooden bed and found nothing, but I found a piece of parchment on the table by the window.
There were a few lines of words written in a foreign language on the paper. Under the moonlight, the nephew and aunt lowered their heads to read.
"That little bitch will definitely come to take revenge on me. She will definitely know that she is a bitch, the bitch born from the mating of her mother and a monster, so she is also a monster."
"Those stupid people only burned her mother to death, but not her. Now that she has grown up, she will come back to kill me for revenge. The priest set up a barrier in my house so that she can't come in, but I always
I need help to leave the cabin. There is an old hunter in this forest who liked me when he was young."
"Damn, that old bastard promised to protect me, but he asked to sleep in the cabin every night. I hate the smell of him. He never takes a shower. But I can only give in because his shotgun can kill that little bitch.
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"I told him that if he knocked on the door four times outside the house every night, the barrier would disappear and he could come in. Oh, I really hate him because he never takes a shower."
The content ends here.
Something's wrong, why do I feel like I'm entering a dungeon? Zhang Yuanqing complained silently in his heart. According to the content on the parchment, the owner of the wooden house has an enemy.
She was certain that her enemies would come to take revenge, which meant that the burning of the "little bitch" mother had a lot to do with the owner of the wooden house.
"It turns out that the wooden house has a barrier. No wonder the monster can't get in. Motoko, it seems that the werewolf is the little girl in the red hat?" the aunt said quietly.
Their heads were very close to each other, and when she spoke, her breath was like orchid, and her body was filled with fragrance.
"How can you see it?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"Isn't it mentioned above that the little bitch was born from the mating between her mother and a monster, and when we got here, we only saw the monster and not the little girl in red hat." Jiang Yubai's thinking was very clear.
"No, I think that monster is a hunter." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"Hunter?" Jiang Yuyi's eyes widened in surprise: "Hunter, isn't he protecting the owner of the cabin? How could he turn into a monster?"
"I don't know about this, but I just heard from those people that the monster knocked on the door every hour. You were missing for almost three hours and knocked on the door three times, right? The monster was only missing the last time.
, you can come in." Zhang Yuanqing said:
"The monster knows how to get into the cabin. Why are you hiding from me?"
Jiang Yuyi looked disgusted: "You have bad breath. Did you forget to brush your teeth?"
Zhang Yuanqing said angrily: "You are almost dead and you are still worried about bad breath? Besides, this is not my body. Do you believe that I will leave?"
Jiang Yubai can bend and stretch:
"Motoko is still very fragrant, but your analysis is too arbitrary. Couldn't it be that the little bitch caught the hunter and threatened him to tell him how to enter the cabin?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
Jiang Yuyi tilted his head, thinking seriously for a moment, and said:
"Motoko, I always feel a little familiar. The little girl in the red hat, the owner of the wooden house, and the things written on it. It's very familiar, but I can't put it in words."
Familiar? Zhang Yuanqing said sincerely, how could you, a mortal, be familiar with the props?
But after hearing what his aunt said, Zhang Yuanqing thought about it carefully and found that he really had a strong sense of déjà vu.
Putting aside the weird and terrifying real-life encounters, if you just look at the keywords, the girl in the red hat, the forest, the hunter, the wooden house, and the werewolf. The combination of these elements makes you feel like you have seen it somewhere.
"Forget it, let's forget about this first. The owner of the wooden house must have been killed by the little girl in red hat, and the hunter she invited was also killed." Zhang Yuanqing read the parchment again, and slowly pieced together the entire story in his mind.
plot.
The little girl in red hat had her mother and the monster give birth to her. When the owner of the wooden house found out, he gathered people to burn her mother to death, but the young girl escaped.
The grandmother knew that the little girl was a half-human, half-wolf monster and was worried that she would take revenge when she grew up, so she hid in a wooden house blessed by a priest.
But this was still not safe, so grandma made a deal with the hunter in the forest. The hunter could come to sleep in the cabin every night on condition that he help her kill the wolf child.
What the hell kind of dark story is this?
In addition, why does a prop contain such a space and such a story?
This can already be a copy.
It is also possible that these are part of the dungeon? A foreigner cleared this dungeon, surrendered a certain prop, and then stripped it out of the main dungeon?
The space they entered was not only the space formed by Yongye's professional items, but it was also once part of the dungeon?
That's why I have a strong sense of déjà vu when I download a copy.
There is no point thinking about it now. Once you get that prop, everything will be revealed. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.
"Auntie, when was the last time a monster knocked on the door?"
"It's been a long time." Jiang Yubai said.
"How long is long?"
"Let me ask." Jiang Yuyi whispered to his companions huddled by the fireplace:
"Sister Li, what time is it now?"
The rather sturdy middle-aged woman took out her mobile phone, took a look at it, and replied in a low voice:
"It's half past ten."
Cell phone? Well, I almost forgot. This is not a dungeon. Cell phones can be brought in. No wonder they can clearly calculate that the monster knocks on the door once an hour. When Zhang Yuanqing saw the cell phone, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this was a prop space.
"Yuanzi, exactly four hours." Jiang Yuyi's face became panicked.
She entered here at six-thirty in the afternoon, and now it is ten-thirty in the evening, exactly four hours.
The monster knocked on the door once an hour, and the fourth time came immediately.
At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded outside the wooden house, and in the night, some huge monster came over.
