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Chapter 7 Let's go and rob the tomb

   [The game information for this deduction is listed below]

 【Large-scale deduction: Temple ghost corpse】

  【Type: Investigator deduction game】

 【Analysis: You have participated in this type of deduction. The role in this deduction is fixed. When you are not around, the character's abilities and interpersonal relationships are in the stage of continuous development】

 【The number of people in this deduction game is uncertain and may be added or reduced at any time】

 【This deduction game does not occupy real time, and the duration is relatively free】

 【Entering the deduction...】

 As consciousness returned, a long list of system broadcasts appeared in Yu Xing's mind. This time's broadcast was different from the past in many ways. His eyes were still dark, as if the system deliberately gave him time to react.

In fact, everything else is small details and not important. Yu Xing's attention is all on "indeterminate number of people" and "relatively free duration". He has never encountered such an ambiguous description. Could it be said that such a large-scale

Can you find an opportunity to quit the game at any time?

 Many possibilities flashed through his mind. Finally, Yu Xing guessed that this might be similar to "escaping" in the group running game. Once he finds an excuse to leave the game, he still has to work hard to see whether he can succeed.

This is also his first time to enter a large-scale game. The previous Coffin Village, Alice Land and Horror Bar were all medium-sized. Although the maps of Death Parallel and Newcomer Tournament are large, the live game game is not divided into small, medium and large.

So it's probably not considered large.

 After thinking for a while in the darkness, Yu Xing found that his consciousness gradually returned.

He faintly heard the sound of someone talking, which was quite mixed, and then he felt a clammy feeling on his skin, as if there was something underneath his body, which was a little uncomfortable.

“Where is San? Is he in the tent?” Suddenly, a hoarse broken gong voice sounded not far away from him, causing him to wake up completely.

Yu Xing moved, covered the light in front of his eyes with his hands, opened his eyes and sat up.

Sounds and images rushed towards him like a tidal wave. He felt the reality and discovered where he was. He was in a big tent.

As usual, he first took a look at the surrounding environment. The tent was luxuriously decorated and fully equipped with beds, tables, pots and pans. After a quick glance, he saw a medical kit on the ground and many hiking bags piled together.

A lamp was placed beside his bed, and it was still bright. The color of the tent was dim, and it was difficult to tell the time.

He looked down at himself again and thought to himself, no wonder he felt uncomfortable. He actually slept with his clothes on. Except for a jacket underneath him, he was strictly wearing a sports vest, a T-shirt, and work clothes with many pockets underneath.

pants.

Even his palms were wearing fingerless leather gloves, as if he could put on his coat and leave as soon as he thought of it.

"I seem to be in the wild... What are you doing?" Yu Xing was a little curious. He rolled out of bed. Under the bed were his Panamanian jungle military boots with large tooth soles. These military boots are very suitable for climbing, gripping the ground, and have high flexibility.

, and it can ensure that bugs in the rainforest and jungle areas cannot crawl into the shoes.

The appearance of these boots undoubtedly means that this deduction requires a lot of exercise.

He put on his military boots and quietly walked to the stacked mountaineering bags, wanting to see what was inside and judge where he was about to go.

The straps of these bags are tied with name tags, with some weird names engraved on them. They don't look like real names, they should be code names.

 What about Ad, Luke, Ellie, Scar...there are all kinds of them and they are all gaudy.

Yu Xing rummaged through it and found the bag with the San brand name in the innermost part. He fell into deep thought about the name.

 Yes, in a sense, he is no different from these people...

Po Luo Voice seemed to be standing outside the tent. The voice asking San if he was in the tent just now was not Yu Xing's illusion. When Yu Xing opened his backpack to check, Po Luo Voice asked again impatiently. This time

Immediately a female voice answered the broken gong: "San is in there, he's not awake yet, what do you want to do?"

 “Damn, I got up early in the morning to prepare, but this frail loser slept comfortably”

Yu Xing held the compressed biscuits and dried meat in the bag in one hand and raised his eyebrows.

Before the broken gong's voice was halfway through, the female voice became stern in vain and scolded: "Shut up, the boss will tear your mouth apart after hearing this. San was hired by our boss himself with money. Don't say such things again."

!”

 【The deduction has officially begun, the main mission will be released after the information is completed】

  【In this deduction, character and event information is divided into three parts and will be distributed every six hours. That is to say, after six hours, you will get the first part of the mission background】

Along with the scolding of the female voice, two unexpected prompts also sounded. Yu Xing glanced at it and then smiled with interest.

He has no information now. It seems that the rules of this game force the gamer to take the initiative to understand the background.

The broken gong voice outside seemed to be frightened by the female voice. He paused for a while and then muttered: "I really don't understand why the boss asked such a layman to do it. When the time comes to go down to the tomb, I won't be able to take care of myself. Who the hell has the energy to take care of it?"

he!"

 Go to the tomb......

The word reached Yu Xing's ears, and he happened to find a mountaineering pickaxe, a multifunctional shovel, some ropes, and a dagger with its own straps that could be tied to his arms and legs from his bag.

   Yu Xing: “……”

Hey guys, last time the Coffin Village was a big grave pit, are you going to dig directly into the grave this time?

 He also found his painting supplies and prop incense burner at the bottom of his backpack.

The female voice outside sighed: "I don't want you to take care of me. You are so lenient. I'm warning you, don't think about finding trouble with him. They haven't provoked you or messed with you. Just calm down and hurry up."

Get lost, I will wake San up when the time comes."

I have to say that the men and women outside are very rough in the way they speak.

From this point alone, he can be sure that at least his team is not an officially authorized archaeological team.

Yu Xing put down his backpack and looked around. He had brought the incense burner, and the Tang Dao should be there too, right?

After observing this for a while, he discovered a strange-looking thing under the bed where he had just fallen asleep, an elongated cylinder as thick as a thigh.

 He ​​bent down and took out the cylinder. It was quite heavy to hold. The cylinder was made very delicately. It was actually made of some kind of composite fiber material. It was hard, waterproof, shockproof and anti-corrosion. It should be very strong.

There are straps and locks fixed on one side of the barrel, which seems to be convenient for people to carry it across their shoulders.

There is a cover on the top of the cylinder, which is connected to the cylinder body through a small independent lock on one side. Yu Xing tried to fiddle with it twice, and it opened easily.

 He ​​looked inside and saw many pages of white paper with nothing drawn on it. The paper was thick and flexible, rolled up and stored in a cylinder, and in the middle... there was his Tang Dao.

This Tang sword was brought into the deduction and had a thin scabbard. The sword was hidden in the center of the paper. At first glance, it seemed that it was deliberately hidden.

Yu Xing guessed why he would hide the weapon based on his personality, and the answer he got was that he definitely wanted to cause trouble.

 What bad intentions could Painter San have?

 The painter has many evil intentions!

Now he has no mission background issued by the system, so he can only rely on himself to listen and guess. The information he has received so far is that he should be in a team. This team is going to find a cemetery, enter the cemetery... and rob the tomb? Is it still important?

stuff in the cemetery?

 In this deduction world, as a painter who pretends to be very polite, he was invited by the leader of this team to accompany him, and he prepared his own drawing paper and painting tools. I am afraid that he will be responsible for recording routes, drawing maps, and copying murals.

 There is another point that you can pay attention to, and that is the name of this deduction, Temple Ghost Corpse.

The word temple made him think of the small ancestral hall used to hold ceremonies on the mountain of Coffin Village last time. There were many temple-like structures in that ancestral hall. Maybe this deduction would be related to Coffin Village.

After all, in the follow-up plot to the end of the last deduction, the character San joined a place called the Strange Event Investigation Studio. Combined with the temple elements, he was probably on a secret mission!

 Whether this team is from the studio, he can't tell yet.

It took a very short time to deal with his situation clearly. Yu Xing had an idea in his mind. He washed his face with the hot water bottle and washbasin in the tent, then reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, opened the tent curtain and left.

Got out.

It was bright outside, and in his eyes he saw a large camp built on the flat land outside the jungle. In the distance, he could see mountains and mountains.

There were old people and children in simple clothes in the camp, as well as middle-aged people who looked very oily. While smoking, they watched Yu Xing and his team counting equipment and packing supplies.

 The reason why Yu Xing knew that the team he was busy with was that these people were all wearing the same style of work clothes, the same as he was wearing.

Yu Xing took a general look and saw that there were about a dozen people. The men were all very muscular. They were in their thirties or forties. They looked like they had been exercising well. They were carrying small tent bags and various supplies without being out of breath.

one time.

At this moment, a big player with a beard walked towards the smooth middle-aged man. The two chatted for a while in a dialect that was very different from Mandarin. Yu Xing could only understand what the middle-aged man meant in the end when he asked for money.

By rubbing the fingers together.

 The bearded man seemed to have cursed something, and finally obediently handed over the money. The smooth middle-aged man showed a satisfied smile and left with a sideways tune.

The bearded man turned around and immediately complained to his companions: "Damn, this guy is so careless. He raises his prices just by sitting on the ground. If it weren't for the fact that this place is not far from the city, I would definitely kill him with a knife."

His companion smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Just bear with it. What we do is shady after all. We will only suffer a little loss. It's not a big deal. When we take the treasure out of the tomb, we will still

Do you care about this little money?"

Yu Xing also wanted to laugh when he heard this.

Good guy, he just heard four people in the team talking, each with a different accent. Do you think this team was put together by people from all over the world?

 “Are you awake? Did you sleep well?”

While he was listening with great interest, a female voice suddenly came to his ears. He turned around and saw that it was a capable woman with a ponytail. She was about thirty years old, sitting on the ground beside her eating.

She is the woman who just talked to Poluo Xing. Facing Yu Xing, she is not as arrogant as before. There is a smile in her tone, as if she has a good relationship with Yu Xing: "Eat when you wake up.

Cherish this last hot meal, we will soon leave the camp and go deep into the Chongyin Mountains, and then we won’t have these money-grubbing locals to give us food, clothing and shelter~"

Fortunately, it became clear that this large camp was indeed established by locals, because the things in the tent could not be taken away at all, and neither could a small team of more than a dozen people.

 No one would make a tomb robbery look like moving a family, right?

Yu Xing showed a gentle smile. He remembered San's character very clearly and nodded immediately: "Okay, I happen to be hungry."

The woman reminded with a smile: "Your good days have come to an end. No one in Oracle Town dares to enter Chongyin Mountain. You can imagine how dangerous it will be inside. The completely unexplored mountain forest is not suitable for your delicate skin and tender flesh."

It must be difficult for young people. Remember to tie your collar and cuffs tightly before going into the mountains. If they are loose like now, you will be scratched all over by the leaves and cry."

"I know, I still have this bit of common sense." Yu Xing glanced at himself from the corner of his eye. It was true that he had just opened up his jacket because he had just gotten up, but that didn't mean that San was an idiot who didn't have this common sense. "Also, I

I won’t cry because of those minor injuries. Since I have collected the money, I will complete this transaction properly. You don’t have to worry so much. Good-looking men are not necessarily idiots.”

"Ah...I was abrupt. Under Finley's influence, I didn't turn around for a while." The woman smiled apologetically.

The broken gong voice just now was called Finley... Yu Xing secretly collected information.

The woman made a gesture, and immediately a local old man came forward and greeted him in broken Mandarin: "Come here and eat here."

Listening to the language that required careful recognition to be understood, Yu Xing judged that Chongyin Mountain should belong to a very remote area, which meant that when they went deep into the mountain, everything was uncontrollable and no one knew what would be inside.

He nodded to the woman, followed the old man into the tent, and ate a meal that had just been cooked. Not to mention, the food in Oracle Town was very flavorful. There were several dishes that suited Yu Xing's taste. He relied on his inability to

Because he had a stomachache from eating too much oil, he skipped a few light dishes and ate happily.

 Two crew members came in midway, also coming to eat.

One of the two people was short and the other had a scar on his face. When they saw what he was eating, they looked at each other. The short man said to Yu Xing helplessly: "We are going into the mountains soon. It's best to eat something light, otherwise

It will be very troublesome if you don’t feel well at that time.”

Yu Xing could tell that, except for the captain who had not yet met him, the other members of the team looked down upon him. They felt that he did not know anything about wilderness survival and had no experience in going to the tomb, so he was probably in trouble.

  After eating, he walked out of the tent and found that everyone in the team had begun to prepare intensively. Each one had put on a dagger sheath and carried a bulging bag.

In the center of the team, there is a man about forty years old. His skin is a standard wheat color and his face is square. He looks quite upright. He is reminding the team members loudly: "One more hour of rest, and we will

Get ready to go! Bring everything, weapons and equipment, spare clothes and tents, compasses, flares! There are also medical equipment, serum, antidote... The food is packed in San's tent, remember to get it!"

Yu Xing thought about it and went back to bring all the equipment. His bag was smaller than that of other team members. It seemed that there were some sundries missing, and he didn’t need to carry the tent.

Since he already had a backpack on his back, he put the painting tube's belt around his waist, shortened the buckle, and fixed the painting tube with a belt bag. The standard dagger was fixed on the belt of his overalls for convenience.

use.

At this time, Yu Xing couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, his physical strength had recovered a lot. Otherwise, he might have fallen to the ground from exhaustion after a short walk with such a heavy thing on the mountain.

 Now, he had estimated that it would not be a problem to keep up with this team of all-muscles.

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