"Brothers, don't worry, I'll go to the toilet and be back..."
The strange sound rang out from the silence, and He Lanlan and Mo Qingcheng's hearts suddenly rose to their throats. Especially Mo Qingcheng, who had experienced despair in Buyu Village, he quickly took a few steps closer to Bai Mo.
There are endless weird things in the Silent Village, and there are various means to make people speak out. Stimulation, fright, hallucination, and even the weird stage in the center of the village that can force people to speak can all induce people to speak, and make the person who speaks out be trapped.
Pull out the tongue.
In this village where no one is allowed to speak, intruders no longer even have the right to shut up.
However, perhaps because of Bai Mo's presence, the strange situations did not happen in the village today, which made Mo Qingcheng more convinced of his guess -
The monsters in Buyu Village are afraid of Bai Mo!
Everyone noticed something was wrong with the voice at the corner, and so did Bai Mo.
"This voice..."
There was a sudden thought in his heart, but he suddenly fell into a trance, forgetting the thoughts that had just passed by, and his expression gradually became weird.
This sound is really strenuous...
Could it be that the speaker is constipated? How much effort he has put into it, why can’t he even speak clearly...
Also, there shouldn't be a toilet over there. Where did this guy go to the toilet? Could he be defecating in the open?
The doubt in his mind was replaced by this thought. He was curious and was about to go over and take a look, but he thought of the camera on his shoulder and gave up the idea.
After all, it would be bad if you accidentally take pictures of other people's privacy.
So he stopped paying attention to this matter, turned his head and looked in other directions, and took pictures everywhere with his camera.
During this process, Wu Qing kept staring at Bai Mo without any trace. He thought for a moment and used [Unbounded Communication] to click on a name: "Xu Hao."
"I am here."
"Go and take a look around the corner over there to confirm the situation inside. Be careful and withdraw immediately if there is danger. Be careful not to escape our sight."
"good."
In the team, a bearded man and Wu Qing looked at each other, nodded slightly, and cautiously walked around the corner.
Bai Mo happened to notice this scene, and when he saw the bearded man walking slowly and cautiously, he raised his eyebrows.
"You want to go to the toilet too?"
The strong man named Xu Hao gave him a cold look and did not answer.
Bai Mo suddenly felt bored and thought that everyone in this group was meaningless. They were all like mutes and refused to say anything.
He shook his head, fiddled with the camera, and then turned in another direction.
Xu Hao moved his steps carefully and walked towards the corner where the sound came from.
His mission is very simple, but also very dangerous. Although he can see the situation inside just by walking over and turning his head, no one can guess what will happen at that time.
The cuff of his sleeve slipped, and a black and white handleless knife appeared in his hand. The length and width were similar to the middle finger. It was bladed on one side. The blade shone with a faint light and looked quite sharp.
Feeling the coolness coming from the blade, Xu Hao felt slightly relieved and felt a little confident in his heart.
This is what he relies on, the practitioner's Taoist method - the mysterious black dagger.
That's right, what he held in his hand was not a knife, but a sword.
This sword is forged using Taoist techniques combined with materials. It is a semi-solid weapon with almost no mass and can cause effective damage to most entities in the restricted area.
Although the sword is light, it is extremely sharp. Its speed and penetration are comparable to conventional sniper rifles, and it can cause fatal blows to enemies within a sight range of 500 meters.
Generally speaking, the better the quality of the materials and the deeper the mastery of Taoism, the stronger the power of the black dagger will be.
In order to maximize the ability of the dagger, he also specially injected genetic medicine to enhance his vision.
"Everything is normal now."
"Everything is normal now."
"Everything is normal now."
"..."
The road was only about ten meters long, but Xu Hao was extremely careful. Every meter he walked, he would report the situation to his team through [Unbounded Communication] and look back from time to time to ensure that he was always in the sight of his teammates.
Behind him, Wu Qing and others had expressionless faces, seemingly indifferent, but in fact they were tense and ready to rescue at any time.
A full half minute passed and Xu Hao finally walked to the corner. He took a deep breath and confirmed that the short blade in his hand could fly out at any time. Then he took a step forward and suddenly looked around the corner.
The faces of everyone in Huang Quan changed slightly, and they all became nervous, fearing that something might go wrong with Xu Hao.
"Everything is normal now."
Under their gaze, Xu Hao, who turned his head, was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe what he saw. Then he walked directly around the corner and disappeared in front of everyone.
Wu Qing couldn't help but clenched his fists.
This doesn't go with the plan...Xu Hao is out of everyone's sight!
Before he could give the order, Xu Hao unexpectedly turned back quickly, turned sideways, and gave everyone a calm smile, as if to reassure everyone.
But the others couldn't laugh at all, and felt more depressed than ever.
He Lanlan's teeth were chattering. She turned her head and found that not far away, Mo Qingcheng was not much better. She was just holding on and not letting herself cry out.
But the guy with the camera was still filming other places, so he happened to not see such a weird scene.
Her mind went blank and she couldn't figure out why the bearded man lost his head in the blink of an eye...
That's right, this man actually held his head in his hands!
She inexplicably remembered the heads on the trees in the courtyard before, and couldn't help but shudder.
'Xu Hao' stared at everyone, showing a strange expression that everyone would never forget. His lips wriggled and he spat out a few words mechanically.
"Everything is normal now."
As he spoke, he held his head in his hands and disappeared around the corner tremblingly.
"Everything is normal now."
"Everything is normal now."
"Everything is normal now."
"..."
The report kept ringing, and everyone could hear it. The voice was unfamiliar and dry, as if it came from hell.
Everyone's scalp went numb when they heard it.
Bai Mo was taking pictures of other places when he heard a sound. He turned his head in confusion and looked around the corner.
"What's normal?"
He stared at Wu Qing for a while and said strangely, "Your people still report when they go to the toilet? You are so particular..."
After saying that, he strode towards the corner, intending to find out for himself and see what happened.
Wu Qing glared at him fiercely, thinking that he was just watching this guy die.
As for what kind of quality this guy is, you can see it from the follow-up of this incident...
But within a second, his expression changed drastically.
Just as Bai Mo walked towards the corner, a tongue tens of meters long suddenly popped out of the abandoned well in the small courtyard, dragging a person in the underworld into the well.
There was no pause along the way, and no strange sounds were made.
If Wu Qing hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wu Qing doubted that he might have been able to notice that this thing had appeared. He wouldn't even have had time to catch the teammate who was taken away by the tongue.
The next second, a scream sounded in [Unbounded Communication].
It was obvious that under the eyes of everyone and without anyone making a sound, there was once again a missing person in the team.
...The rules of Buyu Village are completely different from those in the information.
…
On the roof of a certain tiled house in the village, a blindfolded man with an iron chain on his back stood quietly on the tiles like a sculpture.
The wound caused by the chain was bleeding continuously, but he seemed not to notice it. He lowered his head and looked in one direction, as if staring at a figure carrying a camera.
"It's rare to be confused..."
A soft sigh sounded in the air, and disappeared in the wind in an instant.
No joy or sorrow, as if it had never happened before.
