"Duanmu, why are you so stupid?" Mu Hanqing pushed Duanmu Jinghe, "Come here and help."
Because the villagers are possessed of ghost energy, they can do certain things, but they cannot be omnipotent like humans.
When villagers cut vegetables, they will cut their fingers into it. When washing vegetables, they will get their hair tangled in them. When cooking vegetables, they simply test the temperature with their hands.
The players will have to eat with them later, but they can't stand these little tricks made by the villagers, and they are afraid that they will vomit out.
Without villagers to work, players have to do it themselves, and they have to spend time learning how to cook with firewood.
"Can you make a fire?" Mu Hanqing asked, pointing to the stove.
She knows how to use induction cookers and gas. Mu Hanqing has never had the opportunity to operate this primitive cooking method.
Duanmu Jinghe shook his head, "I haven't done it, but I can learn to try it."
He took down the task of lighting the fire, and then picked an old lady whose death appearance was not that serious to learn from.
Because the young man looked cool and handsome, the aunt did not refuse and told him about the situation of Shao Wanghuo in detail.
Duanmu Jinghe was chatting with his aunt about making fire, when someone secretly stared at him again.
At first he suspected that he was being targeted by his aunt's man, but later he thought about it and thought it was unlikely because they were too different in age.
Qiguan Sijun didn't understand why he kept staring at a newcomer. Duanmu Jinghe was not the only one he liked.
The strange thing is that as soon as Duanmu Jinghe separated from his aunt, the sourness in his heart automatically dissipated.
Mu Hanqing pulled Duanmu Jinghe to light the fire. Her task was to stir-fry, Nian Yu was chopping vegetables, and Wen Qingge was cleaning.
They have a clear division of labor. Those who are free are still cooking and cooking, because they only need to control the heat.
When Mu Hanqing saw Qiguan Sijun staring at Duanmu Jinghe, he felt inexplicably like a wolf dog staring at the bones.
She wanted to warn her several times, but she was afraid that she would get into trouble by talking too much, so she finally chose to shut up and watch.
Nian Yu brought a plate of food over and asked, "Why do you always look at others?"
Mu Hanqing coughed lightly and saw Duanmu Jinghe carrying firewood away, so he whispered, "I think this newcomer might be in trouble."
Then he told Nian Yu what he had discovered, and Mu Hanqing reminded her not to tell her, for fear of causing trouble.
Nian Yu lightly clicked her tongue, "I think this guy is pretty good. I originally wanted to introduce him to Lao Ye as a matchmaker."
Duanmu Jinghe has a good personality and good looks, and Ye Chengfeng happens to like good-looking men, so they are a good match.
As Ye Chengfeng's friend for many years, Nian Yu was very worried about his lifelong affairs, fearing that no one would want him if he was too picky and old.
Mu Hanqing and Ye Chengfeng only met in the game. They knew what kind of character that person was. Thinking about it, he felt a little sympathy for Duanmu Jinghe.
She patted Nian Yu on the shoulder and advised, "We'd better just watch. We can't tell about fate."
Wen Qingge brought a vegetable basin over, and after hearing what the two were talking about, she came to join in the fun, and the three girls formed a cp group online.
They talked about the same-sex couples they had seen in the escape game, and they felt that the happiest ones were Cang Dabo and Himegami.
The three of them are very envious of the beautiful love. It is a happy thing to think about holding one hand and getting married.
People who enter the escape game will put aside human nature and morality. Killing is a common thing, not to mention love.
There are many players who maintain physical relationships. One-to-one relationships are simply delusional, so loyal partners are rare and valuable.
It is precisely because of the deformed aesthetics of human beings that so many players worship the scumbag Shen Wenjun.
If on the original earth, such a scumbag man would have been abducted by social morality and executed long ago.
"What are we talking about?" Qiguan Sijun walked up to them with a smile.
His job is to help the villagers carry water. Once the task is completed, he has nothing to do. From a distance, he sees girls gathering in group chats.
Even if they were chatting, the three key people glanced at him from time to time, so this question was a bit intriguing.
"Of course we're talking about little girls." Mu Hanqing responded with a smile.
Wen Qingge covered her mouth and said, "I advise you not to listen, so as not to waste people and money in the future."
Nian Yu was speechless. She was very wary of strangers due to her professional habits.
Qiguan Sijun couldn't ask for the truth, so he could only take Duanmu Jinghe away. He would be easier to bully if he was left alone.
The boss and the undertaker were nowhere to be seen, and Teacher Gu and the NPC were nowhere to be seen. He was bored by being alone.
"Why are you looking for me?" Duanmu Jinghe didn't want to be alone with Qiguan Sijun at the moment.
Qiguan Sijun glanced at him and said, "The time limit is on the fifth day. If there are no accidents, three more people may die."
One person will die tonight, and two more will die tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. This is still a conservative estimate, and it depends on how the boss wants to play.
Duanmu Jinghe held his breath, but still asked, "Am I the most dangerous one?"
"Of course you are the most dangerous." Qiguan Sijun didn't hide anything from him.
Duanmu Jinghe has a good psychological quality. If his ability to withstand stress is improved, it will be good for him.
Who will die next is just Qiguan Sijun's guess. Maybe only villagers will die in the next few days.
"The boss may not necessarily choose new people to attack. You have played with Qiu Mu for a few days before, and maybe you have maxed out your favorability."
"If my guess is correct, apart from the chief judge, you may be the safest among the players."
"When encountering a supernatural dungeon, ghosts are never absent. Whether the player can survive depends on how powerful the props and skills are."
"Those three girls are all of a higher level than me, and they have more experience than me. Speaking of which, I should be the most dangerous."
Qiguan Sijun didn't know why he wanted to talk to Duanmu Jinghe about this. He was just afraid that he would regret not saying anything.
Duanmu Jinghe looked at him and said, "If the boss's favorability can be increased, you are the safest one."
"You called Brother Qiu daddy. A tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds. The boss will definitely not pick your son first."
Qiguan Sijun's expression changed a few times, and he said speechlessly, "Just think of yourself as comforting me."
He doesn't really want to call other people daddy, especially when he knows that the other person is younger than him.
The two of them got together to talk about their father, but they didn't know that their father was standing behind them.
Since the identity of the boss was exposed, Cang Ji could completely treat himself as a ghost.
Ghosts don't have to walk by themselves, they can float and play, and they can naturally hide their aura.
"You don't want to recognize dad anymore?" Cang Xi suddenly said.
Qi Guan Sijun's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around to face the boss's half-smiling expression.
"No, no, no, dad, why are you here?" Qiguan Sijun was so frightened that he bit his tongue.
Sometimes, players must use Shang Duanmu Jinghe's moves and learn to bend and stretch in order to survive.
Qiu Mu has been dead for so many years. If others were still alive, they might be over a hundred years old now.
It doesn't matter to call you daddy, it doesn't matter if you call to your ancestors, it doesn't matter if you hug your thighs to survive.
Cang Rao stared at Qiguan Sijun and asked, "Are you happy that daddy came to see you?"
"I'm so happy, Dad, you're so kind." Qiguan Sijun said with a smile on his face, but he felt sorry in his heart.
Duanmu Jinghe was extremely envious and couldn't help but ask, "Is it still too late for me to call daddy?"
