Doomsday city building game

Chapter 180 Tavern Terror (4) (B-level copy)
From this angle, it can be vaguely seen that there are traces of heavy objects on the dry grass.

Since the roof of the barn has a certain slope, it seems that the person was thrown on the roof of the barn first.

Then, due to the weight of the person, the dry grass was relatively smooth, and the friction force was not enough. It hit the stone mill along the side and rolled to the side.

This location...is it good?

Teresi had returned from close observation, and the poor boy's voice was lowered, but his lips could hardly be seen moving:
"Copy power, unnatural death."

"Hmm." She had thought about this possibility, and Teresi's words just happened to confirm this point.

Seeing the cloak on Teresi, Jiang Li suddenly had an idea.

Before he could clear his mind, the tavern guy over there had already spoken.

He seemed very scared after being startled, and felt very sorry for the news of the death of the blond young man. After all, it was somewhat unlucky to die in his own shop.

However, he attributed the death of the blond young man to the monster, and warned everyone that there is no silver 300 taels:
"This place is close to the desert, and from time to time there will be monsters sneaking over to hunt, so please be careful.

It's best not to go out at night. "

OK.

It seems that there is something else tonight.

The girl was so frightened that her legs went limp, she fell to the ground, and retched.The remaining three companions, two men and one woman, were surrounding her to comfort her.

The old couple had kind faces, and when they saw this, they sighed and went back to the tavern. It seemed that they planned not to come out again tonight.

The three young people who were discussing where to go tomorrow were shivering, and diverted their thinking to all kinds of weirdness. They said that they had to book a second-floor cubicle with a wall blocking it, so it was safer.

There is no need to come down to go to the bathroom outside the house. Ordinary people travel, and money is still a trivial matter. These things are really helpless.

Unfortunately, the chap declined their request.He regretted:
"I'm really sorry, the tavern has limited space for resting, and it's already been booked."

Those who can forcefully occupy the second floor among these people, except for the group of men with high hats who talk about their gods, don't think about it.

Jiang Li said that he was really scared after seeing the corpse, lost his appetite, and couldn't eat anything. After the boy settled the copper coins that were busy until the curfew, he rejected his proposal to invite him to have dinner.

And under his frightening gaze that had to be endured for a moment because of the rules, he paid him part of the copper coins he got as money for tonight's drinks.

I don't know if it's because of the dungeon arrangement, even though Jiang Li didn't rush to show his presence in front of the men with high hats all night.

But after wrapping up the second floor, they still threw a key to her in disgust.

Jiang Li watched a group of people disappear at the old and narrow stairs on the second floor, and pushed the undrinked wine that had been placed on the table to Miss Witch:
"Scared? Shocked."

The witch who came back from a stroll in the backyard raised her chin, her ears were slightly red, and she spoke harshly:
"Joke, I'm a student of the Academy of Magic, how can I be scared because of such a trivial matter?
I've seen this happen a lot. "

Jiang Li nodded, not paying attention, she just didn't want to drink, and took Teresi to the second floor.

The tavern is closed.

A few more lights went out.

Together with the other guests who had eaten dinner and were about to spend the night on the table and chairs, the darkness was ups and downs, and everything was silent.

The tavern is small, and the compartments on the second floor are also small.

But fortunately, because of the domineering and strength of those people, they can still have one room per person.

Oh, Jiang Li counts Teresi as two.Perhaps it was kindness for them to count Jiang Li's status, and it didn't matter if someone with Tracy's status was dead or alive.

Jiang Li suddenly said softly: "Your clothes are double-layered, the inner layer is white, what kind of grass is embroidered on the left?"

"Yes." Teresi untied the cloak, showing it to her regardless of the scars and filth on her body.

Of course, I don't think that Jiang Li just didn't see clearly from outside the house. After a brief look, the little boy's eyes looked at her, and his reaction was quick:
"Did you see that in the kitchen?"

"Yeah." Jiang Li recalled the half-burned clothes in the stove, and after thinking about it carefully, it was exactly the same as the one worn by Tracy's character.

Just to be obviously a lot older.

It's not just that it's gray and black because it's smoked, but it's more like a withered spirit vine flower, which is an old thing that has passed through time, which made her not respond immediately.

Here's what she's been thinking too:
"Obviously it's a game for two people, but why does it matter if you want to order wine, eat, or dig holes on purpose...

Why does it feel like it's all directed at me? "

mmp, this game is discriminating!

What does it picture, she is big, does she not take a bath? !

Teresi also thought of this, and said frankly:
"As the person who brought me here, you can also see from the abuse along the way that if you are tired and hungry without eating all the way, my situation will only be worse than yours.

In fact, apart from some inevitable pain from the wound, I have no discomfort at all. "

It shouldn't.

Apart from their moving lines, the most fundamental difference is their identity.

"Assume that dress is an old thing," just like the blood moon monster pretending to be Shen Yanxi trying to hack at her sister's hatchet in the blood moon trial field.

Jiang Li continued to receive, pointing directly to the most critical core: "Then the plot of this dungeon is likely to be reversed.

The protagonist may be the little boy you are referring to. After the village was wiped out, he was caught here by this big man, abused all the way, and finally died tragically in this tavern for various reasons, full of resentment.

This is not so much a copy as it is a revenge. "

That's why the blond youth died so miserably.

The big guy back then would certainly not have cared about the feelings of this cargo-like child. They lived on the second floor, and it was entirely possible for the child to be thrown into the barn.

And the blond young man, as a drunkard who had just finished gambling, was at the top of his game. He beat or scolded him, or was accidentally bumped and threw the little boy on the barn viciously. Let it go, it's hard to say.

That shed may not be a big deal for a tall adult to step on the stone mill, but for a child, it is too dangerous.

Especially when he was injured all over his body, it was normal for him to stumble and knock his head until he bled when he came down cautiously.

As for the highlight of this revenge——

Jiang Li recalled the scene in the kitchen, and probably knew what the dungeon wanted to do:
"The oil in that wall lamp is most likely corpse oil.

The nine blood-stained knives, forks and dinner plates correspond to the nine men in the top hat, including me.

Small carrots are actually human fingers, and carrot leaves are actually human nails. "

Speaking of this, Jiang Li grabbed the clean part of Teresi's clothes without changing his expression, and wiped his fingers which he had obviously washed.

"Let's talk about the perverted behavior of that group of people again. There are nine out of ten that the little boy was dismembered."

It made the copy of the doomsday derived by others all perverted!

Seeing Jiang Li using him as a rag, Teresi twitched the corners of his mouth, whether he pulled it back or not, and let him manipulate him.

Everyday tool people should be expressionless:
"Don't be too optimistic.

As the most tragic victim of the incident that year, and you as the real culprit who abused him all the way and he hated the most, do you think your fate will be better than that of the blond young man? "

At that time, you will die the worst, okay!
　Unknowingly, the code word time is silently at night_(:зゝ∠)_(Lie flat, good night, babies)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)