I hold my thighs in the survival game

Chapter 427 Longevity Village (1)

When Shen Yue opened her eyes again, she was in a jungle. It was deep and dark in the evening, and the sky was so gray that people couldn't see it straight. Kind of upset.

Shen Yue saw that there was only a winding path leading to the front, so she walked directly inside without thinking.

I don't know when, some yellow paper money fell from the sky, the yellow paper money was blown up by the biting cold wind and then fell down, piles of small bags bulged on the side of the road, they were graves one after another, The crow was standing on the row of treetops behind the grave mound, still uttering a piercing cry of "Wow".

In addition, it was evening again, and the sky was about to sink. The dark and gloomy jungle gave people a deadly and terrifying atmosphere.

Shen Yue kept walking forward until she heard the voice of someone talking and the sound of a woman crying in fear. It seemed that other players had gathered together.

Following Shen Yue's arrival, they turned their heads to look at her, first looked up and down, and seeing that her face was calm as usual, they knew that Shen Yue must be an old player.

Shen Yue glanced quickly at the crowd, and saw Fu Jinnian leaning on the tree trunk at the corner of the crowd, she walked over directly, stood beside him and did not speak.

Four men and four women, a total of eight people, including two new players, one man and one woman, to see which new male player is holding the hand of the new female player, the relationship between these two people should be a couple.

"Let's go." One of the players said, "Let's go to the destination first."

The crowd continued to walk along the narrow path, and the two newcomers followed behind them anxiously. Although they didn't believe the words of this group of people, it was still very dangerous for the two of them to stay in this deep mountain and old forest.

The crowd walked for about 10 minutes, and an old and large village appeared in front of them. Yellow paper money was scattered everywhere on the field path in front of the village.

A cold wind blows from time to time, and the wind blows these yellow paper money aimlessly in the air, and some of them are directly pasted on their faces.

"Bah bah, that's bad luck." The male player with the paper money lake face slapped the paper money off his face, but looked coldly at the paper money falling on the ground, and quickly looked away.

"It looks like the ground is full of paper money. Someone in this village should have just passed away." The middle-aged aunt who just came in spoke, her eyes still revealed fear and anxiety, and the man walking beside her stretched out his hand to hold her hand. hand for comfort.

Shen Yue silently followed the team, stepping on the uneven dirt road and walking into the village cautiously.

The gates of every household in the village are closed, and none of them are lit, which is really strange.

at this time.

Suddenly the sounds of suona and gongs and drums came from the village.

Immediately afterwards, the man's sharp and weird voice sang a tune that he didn't know where it was.

As the tune sounded, the mournful mourning sounded.

The eight people walked in the direction of the sound, and the first thing they saw was the hanging white mourning banner, which was swinging back and forth in the cold wind.

A group of people surrounded a mahogany coffin and danced a weird dance, which looked like a sacrificial dance.

(End of this chapter)