Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 40 Rarely Confused
"Brothers, don't worry, I'll be back as soon as I go to the toilet..."

A strange voice sounded from the silence, and He Lanlan and Mo Qingcheng's hearts instantly rose to their throats, especially Mo Qingcheng, who had experienced despair in the village of no language, hurriedly walked a few steps towards Bai Mo.

Strange things emerge in endlessly in the village of Silence, and there are various ways to make people make noise.Stimulation, fright, hallucinations, and even the weird stage in the middle of the village that can force people to speak can all induce people to speak and make the tongue of the person who speaks out.

In this village where no sound is allowed, intruders no longer even have the right to keep their mouths shut.

However, perhaps because of Bai Mo's presence, the weird situations before did not happen in the village today, which made Mo Qingcheng more convinced of the guess in her heart——

The monsters in Silent Village are afraid of Bai Mo!
Everyone noticed something wrong with the voice at the corner, and so did Bai Mo.

"This voice..."

Suddenly, he was in a trance, forgetting the thought that had just passed away, and his expression gradually became strange.

This sound is really strenuous...

Could the speaker be constipated?This is a lot of effort, why can't even speak clearly...

Also, there should be no toilet over there. Where did this guy go to the toilet? Could it be that he defecated anywhere?
The doubt in his mind was replaced by such thoughts. He was curious and was about to go over to take a look, but he thought of the camera on his shoulder and dismissed the idea.

After all, it's not good to accidentally take pictures of other people's privacy.

So he stopped paying attention to this matter, turned his head to look in other directions, and shot around with the camera on his shoulder.

During this process, Wu Qing kept staring at Bai Mo without any trace. After thinking for a while, he called a name with the help of [Unbounded Communication]: "Xu Hao."

"I'm here."

"Go to the corner over there to check the situation inside, be careful, and withdraw immediately if there is danger, and be careful not to lose our sight."

"it is good."

In the team, a bearded man and Wu Qing looked at each other, nodded slightly, and walked cautiously around the corner.

Bai Mo just noticed this scene, and seeing the bearded man walking slowly and cautiously, he frowned.

"Are you going to the bathroom too?"

The strong man named Xu Hao gave him a cold look and didn't answer.

Bai Merton felt bored, and thought that this group of people was meaningless, and everyone was like a dumb person, refusing to say anything.

He shakes his head, fiddles with the camera, and turns the other way.

Xu Hao moved his steps carefully, and walked towards the corner where the voice came from.

His mission is very simple, but it is also very dangerous. Although he can just walk over and turn his head to see the situation inside, no one can guess what will happen at that time.

He slipped his cuff, and in his hand was a black and white handleless knife, which was similar in length and width to his middle finger. It was sharpened on one side, and the blade shone with a faint light. It looked quite sharp.

Feeling the coolness coming from the blade, Xu Hao was slightly relieved, with a bit of confidence in his heart.

This is his reliance, the Taoist method of the practitioner - the black dagger.

That's right, what he held in his hand was not a knife, but a sword.

This sword is forged and casted by Taoism and materials. It is a semi-solid weapon with almost no mass. It can cause effective damage to most of the existence in the restricted area.

Although the sword body 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 500 meters of sight.

Generally speaking, the better the quality of the material, the deeper the mastery of Taoism, and the stronger the power of the black dagger.

In order to maximize the ability of the short sword, he also specially injected genetic medicine to strengthen his eyesight.

"Everything is fine at the moment."

"Everything is fine at the moment."

"Everything is fine at the moment."

"..."

In the short distance of about ten meters, Xu Hao seemed to be extra careful. Every meter he walked, he would report the situation to the team through [Borderless Communication], and turned back from time to time to ensure that he was always in the sight of his teammates.

Behind him, Wu Qing and others were expressionless, seemingly indifferent, but actually tensed up, ready to rescue at any time.

A full half a minute passed, and Xu Hao finally walked to the corner. He took a deep breath, confirmed that the short blade in his hand could fly out at any time, and then took a step forward, and suddenly looked at the corner.

The complexions of everyone in Huang Quan changed slightly, they all became nervous, for fear that something might happen to Xu Hao.

"Everything is fine at the moment."

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 went straight to the corner and disappeared in front of everyone.

Wu Qing couldn't help clenching his fists.

This is not in line with the plan...Xu Hao escaped from everyone's sight!
Before he had time to give the order, Xu Hao turned back quickly, turned sideways, and showed a calm smile to everyone, as if to signal everyone to be at ease.

But the others couldn't laugh at all, and their mood was unprecedentedly depressed.

He Lanlan's teeth were chattering, she turned her head, and found that Mo Qingcheng not far away was not much better, she was just trying to hold herself back from screaming.

But the guy carrying the camera was still filming other places, so he just didn't see such a weird scene.

Her mind was 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 tree in the small courtyard before, and couldn't help shivering.

'Xu Hao' stared at the crowd, showing a strange expression that everyone would never forget, his lips squirmed, and he spit out a few words mechanically.

"Everything is fine at the moment."

As he spoke, he held his head and disappeared around the corner tremblingly.

"Everything is fine at the moment."

"Everything is fine at the moment."

"Everything is fine at the moment."

"..."

The sound of the report kept ringing, everyone could hear it, the voice was rusty and dry, as if it came from hell.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb.

Bai Mo was taking pictures of other places. When he heard the sound, he turned his head in confusion and looked towards the corner.

"What's all right?"

He stared at Wu Qing for a while, and said strangely, "Your people still report when they go to the toilet? How particular..."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the corner, intending to find out for himself and see what happened.

Wu Qing glared at him viciously, thinking that he happened to be watching this guy die.

As for the quality of this guy, it can be seen from the follow-up of this incident...

But in a second, his expression changed drastically.

Just as Bai Mo was walking towards the corner, a tongue several tens of meters suddenly popped out from the abandoned well in the small courtyard, entangled a person in Huang Quan and dragged him into the well.

There was no pause in the middle, and no weird sound was made.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wu Qing suspected that he might not have been aware of the appearance of this thing, and he didn't even have time to grab the teammate who was taken away by the tongue.

In the next second, there was a scream in [Unbounded Communication].

Obviously, under the eyes of everyone and without anyone making a sound, there was one less living person in the team again.

...The rules of Silent Village are completely different from those in the information.

……

On the roof of a tiled house in the village, a blindfolded man with an iron chain on his back is like a sculpture, standing quietly on the tiles.

The wound caused by the chains was bleeding continuously, but he didn't seem to notice it, and looked down in one direction, as if he was staring at a certain figure carrying a camera.

"It's rare to be confused..."

A sigh sounded in the air, and disappeared in the wind in an instant.

No joy or sorrow, as if it had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)