I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

Chapter 418
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When everyone passed by, they saw fresh fruit snacks on white porcelain plates, and three cups of tea on the table, which were steaming.

"It's still smoking, is there someone here?" Orlando stretched out his hand in doubt.

Guy hurriedly said: "Don't touch it!"

However, he was one step behind Orlando. When Guy reminded him, Orlando was already holding a teacup.

What the fingertips touch is not hot, but cold and biting.

Orlando's hand holding the teacup was instantly frozen by frost, spreading all the way to his arm.

"Damn it, what the hell is this!" Orlando smashed the ice cubes that froze his hands with a pistol.

It was useless to knock and smash, so he quickly took out the natural torch and burned it at the frost that had spread to his arms.

The frost melted, and Orlando quickly threw the teacup out.

The teacup rolled silently on the slate several times before it broke into four equal parts.

"What are these things?" The danger was lifted, and Orlando walked away from the stone table with a gun in his hand.

"Don't touch anything in the dungeon with oriental supernatural elements." Guy reminded a little tiredly.

"There's still a house over there, let's go and have a look, and get out of this ghostly place." Orlando pointed to the ancient house building at the end of the gazebo, and couldn't help but take the lead.

Wan An fell at the end of the line, and when passing by the teacup that fell on the slate, he looked back.

Throwed out by Orlando, the teacup was broken into equal parts with four petals, and turned into four pieces of yellow paper under Wan An's gaze.

A gust of wind blew by, and the yellow paper ignited itself into ashes, and was sucked into the lotus pond, leaving only a burnt mark on the stone slab.

Inexplicably feeling a bit cold all around, Wan An secretly summoned the red and white paper figurines and hid them in his pocket, then quickly followed the team.

When everyone walked out of the gazebo, a pair of red embroidered shoes slowly stepped into the stone table of the gazebo and sat down.

In the building on the other side of the pavilion, open the door, and inside is a stage with a curtain.

Orlando walked around under the stage with a gun in his hand: "I didn't find anything either."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the stage.

In the center of the originally empty stage, a woman in a costume with bloodshot eyes and tongue outstretched was looking at him with a smile.

"There is a ghost!" Orlando exclaimed, firing several shots at the stage.

"Where is there?" Ichiro Yamazaki was so frightened by his roar that he circled around Shinsuke Toyama again and again.

"Orlando, what did you see?" Guy frowned, looking at the empty stage: "I didn't see anything."

"Me neither." Toyama Shinsuke also said.

"A woman hanged in the middle of the stage, so obvious that you didn't see it?" Orlando pointed to the stage and asked his companion.

Receiving a response from his companion shaking his head, he turned his head to look at the stage again, but there was nothing hanging on it at all.

Orlando rubbed his eyes hesitantly: "How is it possible, I clearly saw someone hanged on it."

Seeing that everyone still didn't believe him, Orlando looked around.

Noticing the puppets placed in the wooden cabinets of the booth, he raised his finger to one of them in surprise: "That's it. I saw the woman hanged in the middle of the stage just now, dressed just like it."

Wan'an followed Orlando's guidance and looked over.

Placed in the wooden cabinets of the booth are some dolls made according to opera characters.

What Orlando pointed to was a puppet in a red and white costume and red embroidered shoes.

The dolls are made with exquisite and spiritual facial features, and they are smiling humanely.

Seeing the doll, Wan An recalled the message that the clay doll sent him when he found a dry well in the cabins.

"Whoever wears embroidered shoes, no matter what she says, don't talk to her, and don't look at her!"

Wan An raised his eyes, and happened to meet the puppet's eyes.

I saw her curl her lips and wink at herself.

(End of this chapter)