"You can go in and take a look. There's no malicious intent inside." Ji Wei'an reminded in a low voice.
With his words, Jun Wunian felt at ease, thinking that with Brother Cang secretly protecting him, he would be fine.
Jun Wunian nodded to the old man, and then entered the back room of the small shop with a sense of caution and expectation.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, someone grabbed him by the back of his neck, and the force almost lifted his 140-pound fat man up.
Then, something hit him hard in the stomach.
Jun Wu Nian felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't help but wonder, if the old man invited him into the house, was it because he wanted him to be beaten?
Cang Fu punched Jun Wunian, and when he saw that Jun Wunian's expression was not right, he punched him in the stomach again.
It wasn't until the fifth punch that he was forced to vomit out what he had eaten for lunch.
Jun Wu Nian vomited all over the floor. He didn't even realize what happened and why he was beaten even though he was fine.
As a result, a piece of paper floated in front of me, with two words written on it.
'it's me.'
"Brother Cang, you don't want to beat me to death, do you?" Jun Wu Nian wiped his face with his sleeves, and tears were shed from his eyes.
Cang Rao hit him on the head and wrote on the paper, 'You are tired of living, how dare you eat what ghosts have eaten?'
Jun Wu Nian's eyes suddenly widened, "Brother Cang, didn't you say that you are still a human being?"
"You're so stupid, forget it." Cang Fei didn't even bother to write the words, so he kicked him.
Jun Wu Nian couldn't hear Cang Xi's voice even after being beaten, but he could still feel from the pain that Brother Cang was not in a good mood.
Cang Xi gave Jun Wu Nian a good beating, and knowing that he had vomited all the snacks he had eaten for lunch, he felt relieved and kicked him out.
A group of players immediately gathered around and helped the person up.
Qin Feiyan asked, "What did you see inside?"
"I was beaten as soon as I walked in. How could I have time to look at anything?" Jun Wu Nian let out a cry of pain as he spoke.
Afraid that they wouldn't believe it, Jun Wunian lifted up his clothes and showed them his belly, where a very clear fist was printed.
Cang Xi also chose the place where he hit very accurately. Every punch hit the same place, and it looked like he had just received one punch.
Cang Fu saw that Jun Wunian didn't betray him, and then ran away leisurely, taking a can of watermelon candy from the old man.
Because Jun Wu Nian was injured, a group of players made excuses to send him back to rest, but they all disappeared.
In order to compensate, the old man gave the players a pack of instant noodles as a reward.
After sending the player away, the old man didn't react at first. When he entered the house and saw the mess on the ground, he was stunned for several seconds.
Old man: Two little bastards, they vomited all over my house and ran away!
Jun Wunian was afraid of being beaten. It was definitely impossible to let him into the house. He was afraid of being beaten by something invisible.
Of course, Cang Fu would not help clean up. He took a box of candy and knocked on the house one by one, shouting out a group of ghosts.
"Little brother, why did you get up so early today?" the bald man greeted while yawning.
Cang Xiu didn't explain that he got up at noon and said hello, "The food festival is about to start. I will take you to play."
"Okay, young man, what should we play today?" The aunt agreed immediately.
Cang Fu smiled and said, "Participate in the little game of the food festival to see if you are better or the village chief is better."
"But we can't get in touch with those people?" The young man who was missing his hand sighed helplessly.
"What are you afraid of with me?" Cang Xiu told them not to worry, "Don't worry, I'm sure it will be more exciting than what we played yesterday."
The aunt was so happy that she started dancing on the spot, "Wow, that might be more fun than playing mahjong!"
"Little brother, do we need to prepare anything?" The bald man was also very happy.
"There is no need to prepare." Cang Ji asked them to just follow him. "You will learn what I do when the time comes."
Cang Ji was very energetic in sneaking around with NPCs by himself, but a group of players would be really tormented.
The village chief didn't know if he had eaten explosives, so he would come over and scold them from time to time, which made everyone feel bad.
As a result, the player failed to inquire about the information and was led by the little girl to participate in the food festival in Zhuzhu Village.
Knowing that Wenwen was the one who lit incense candles at their door in the middle of the night, a group of players were very quiet on the road.
They couldn't guarantee whether the little girl would completely obey the village chief's arrangements or follow her own wishes. It would be hard to offend if they didn't know.
When the players arrived, a group of ghosts also floated over. The two parties were standing next to each other, but neither player could see the ghosts.
Cang Fei cheered to them, and then led the ghosts to follow the players into the shed. At a glance, he saw the village chief with an unsightly expression.
"Why does the village chief seem a little angry?" the aunt asked curiously.
Cang Ji said to the ghosts, "I guess I lost my hair again in the morning. It's normal."
The bald man asked the two to stop talking, "Let's first hear what games the village chief has planned to play today!"
The village chief couldn't see a group of ghosts coming. He stared at a group of players with malicious intent and announced the next day's mini-game.
"Today we play a small game of fetching objects," the village chief said, pointing to a pile of props.
"You have to lift those things and put them in the designated place, and you have to eat the ingredients where the things are placed."
"This mini-game can be completed cooperatively. Guests can team up to complete it, or participate alone."
"The maximum number of people is fifteen, and the time limit for one transfer is five minutes. If you fail, you will have to eat the food I selected for you."
"The losing team must be punished by the village chief. Guests and villagers participating in the game are not allowed to object."
The props prepared by the village chief are some large pillars. From the outside, they are all made of wood, but it is not clear what material they are inside.
After Cang Fu waited for the game to start, he saw some heavyweight players selected by the village chief. After looking at the players, he decided to help out a little.
"Uncle and aunt, you two come with me." Cang Xi recruited two people to help.
The two ghosts stepped forward obediently, and were instructed by Cang Hou how to torment a group of men.
The bald man was heavier and was arranged to sit on the pillar, making it difficult for the men to lift the wood.
The aunt was arranged to go to the place where the food was placed and absorb the smell of the food first so that they would not be able to eat the tasteless food.
"Little handsome guy, what about the people on the other side?" The remaining ghosts started to move around.
Cang Fu deceived the ghosts and said, "They look very weak, so don't go looking for trouble, otherwise the game will continue."
The pillar on the player's side was manipulated by the village chief, and if he sent a group of ghosts to cause trouble, they would all be destroyed the next day.
Cang Fu approached the pillar that the player was carrying, stretched out his hand and knocked on the pillar, "Just give me a little bit of the ghost inside."
When Wenwen's mother showed up, she originally wanted to scold any bastard for daring to disturb her, but when she saw God's face, she shed tears of blood.
