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Chapter 113: The Transferred Human Pillar (11)

After a group of players left the village chief, the two groups of people acted separately with a tacit understanding.

Jing Feiyue called to the players following Qin Feiyan and said, "Go to a place with relatively moist soil."

"What did you find?" Qin Feiyan became interested.

Jing Feiyue nodded and Ming said, "The village chief's shoes have mud on them, and the marks are very fresh."

Li Guangzi complained, "It's so early in the morning and you don't choose what to eat, so what are you going to do in the dirt?"

Jamel Xiao asked, "Aren't there mud roads wherever we go?"

Jing Feiyue shook her head at a few people, "The soil quality is different."

"There must be something wrong with where the village chief went in the morning." Yun Yunyu said intuitively.

"Then let's go and take a look now." Qin Feiyan said, "Let's go take a look together."

Yun Yunyu pointed at Jun Wunian and said, "Are we going to take Fatty Jun away?"

Qin Feiyan clicked his tongue, "I don't mind if he follows, the key is that he doesn't like it!"

He didn't forget to complain in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of drug the newcomer gave the little fat guy to be so obedient.

"I'll go over and ask." Yun Yunyu asked Jing Feiyue for her opinion.

Jing Feiyue thought for a while, nodded and said, "Go ahead, we'll leave if you don't come here in five minutes."

Yun Yunyu agreed and quickly ran to pull Jun Wunian's arm, "Fat Lord, Brother Jing and the others have found a new clue. Please follow us."

Jun Wunian glanced at the few people not far away, and looked around cautiously. Seeing that he hadn't been reminded, he couldn't make up his mind.

"I, I may have other tasks." Jun Wunian did not refuse, but he also did not agree directly.

"What mission can you accomplish by yourself?" Yun Yunyu forced him to say, "Don't be stubborn. In this kind of dungeon, a lone ranger will easily die early."

Even though Jun Wunian was very tall, he was not as strong as Yun Yunyu, who was a head shorter than him, so he was forced to run a few steps by her.

"Sister Yun, I'll go by myself, please let me go." Jun Wunian was so embarrassed.

It's all because of his lack of exercise that any girl can drag him away. It's so embarrassing.

"Team Qin, I've brought people here." Yun Yunyu greeted, and the team started to take action.

Several people walked forward along the path where the village chief came back, but unfortunately they were unable to find the suspicious place.

"Something's wrong!" Qin Feiyan reacted, "We have to leave the village. There's no reason why we can't get there."

"Brother Jing, could your prediction be wrong?" Li Guangzi looked at Jing Feiyue and asked.

Jing Feiyue shook his head, "My guess is definitely correct. There may be something wrong with the map."

"Map?" Xiao Jamchen jumped on the ground stupidly, "Is there no problem with the ground?"

"We can't beat the wall, right? Haha." Yun Yunyu laughed dryly.

"The chance of encountering a ghost in a supernatural dungeon is over 90%." Ji Wei'an suddenly said something.

Qin Feiyan exclaimed, "So you can talk!"

"Not polite." Jing Feiyue hit him on the forehead and asked the boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, "Did you feel something?"

Ji Wei'an nodded, pointed to a place and said, "That area is very ghostly."

Everyone looked where he pointed and saw, hey, isn't that the only canteen in the village?

"This village looks so run-down, and it's really strange that a small shop suddenly appeared." Li Guangzi complained.

He explained to several others, "My classmate's skills are related to ghosts, and his perception is very accurate."

Li Guangzi then said to Ji Wei'an, "Wei'an, you won't feel comfortable if you get close to me, so why don't you follow me?"

"I'll follow." Ji Wei'an looked ugly, but insisted on following.

After Jing Feiyue learned of the situation, she took the initiative and suggested, "I have a prop here that can be used for isolation. If you can help, I can lend it to you."

Ji Wei'an nodded gratefully to Jing Feiyue, adjusted his crooked glasses, and turned into mute mode again.

As soon as the group of people moved to the vicinity of the small shop, Ji Weian suddenly started to vomit and feel dizzy.

Li Guangzi was afraid that he would fall, so he simply carried him on his back and planned to persuade him to go back and rest.

The other players were a little impatient and tried to persuade him, but Ji Weian shook his head and refused.

Jing Feiyue handed him the tool to isolate dirty things and covered Ji Wei'an's entire body, and his condition improved slightly.

Shelves are still being built at the small shop. The roof of the wooden house seems to have been blown off by the strong wind, and one of the walls has collapsed.

Maybe the village chief came here this morning to see this, so he was so angry.

"Wei An, do you feel it?" Li Guangzi asked.

Ji Wei'an nodded and said, "Yes, inside the house."

Several players looked at the group of men building the house and tried to trick them into asking if they could help. They planned to sneak in and have a look.

Nalan Rong was not allowed to join the group here. They walked around and met a few young men digging soil.

After several people looked at each other, they finally decided to let Nalan Rong go and inquire about the information in person.

"Little brother, what are you digging for?" Nalan Rong said to a dark-skinned young man.

It was probably the first time for the young man to be talked to by such a beautiful girl. His face turned red all of a sudden, and the red color was very conspicuous.

"Can't you tell me?" Nalan Rong softened his tone and blinked his eyes delicately.

The young man coughed and lowered his voice and said, "I am planting sweet potatoes. Now is the perfect time to plant them. Our village will not have to starve in winter."

Nalan Rong let out a soft sigh and inquired, "Isn't there a lot of food in your village?"

"Those things are for entertaining distinguished guests, we..." The young man almost let it slip when another one poked him in the waist.

"Sixth, shut up!" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes glared at him and scolded him, "I forgot what the village chief told me!"

He glared at Nalan Rongrong and continued to scold Lao Liu, "We can't talk about village affairs to outsiders. Don't be stupid."

The sixth child said he was honest after being beaten, and said to Nalan Yong, "I'm sorry, if you have something to do, you'd better ask the village chief, I can't say anything anymore."

Several young men deliberately stood far away from the players, fearing that they would continue to ask questions, and held hoes to guard against them.

"Growing sweet potatoes in this season?" Shi Huaiyu wondered as soon as he left, "Isn't this village good at eating?"

"You can't believe what the NPC says." Le Zhenglian shook his head.

He then asked Nalan Rong, "Miss Nalan, do you think you should come over and check it out tonight?"

"I think it's probably not planting sweet potatoes. Could it be that they're burying people?" Xia Weiying boldly guessed.

Shi Huaiyu disagreed with his guess, "There are no dead people in the village, so it should be impossible to bury them."

"Have you forgotten the newcomer?" Qing Weiqing reminded, "What if the NPC buries the player?"

"No." Shi Huaiyu still didn't believe it. "The death of a person is a big deal. The village can't be so peaceful."

"What's more, when a player dies, his body will be recovered by the system, leaving no chance for NPCs to bury them."

He said this with some pride, as if he wished the newcomer would die early, and the element of gloating over his misfortune was very obvious.


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