Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 91 Conferring Gods in Horror Games (11)

The second day in Huangcun.

At daybreak, the sound of knocking and beating began to sound from the innermost part of the village. The loudest sound was the sound of suona.

Today, Duan Changwen wore a loose long coat and trousers. He leaned against the village chief's courtyard early in the morning, crossing his arms and looking at the jumping villagers in mulberry heads.

In the yard, Wu Erhua's body was still placed in the open air. Because of the hot weather, there were no preservation measures, and it had begun to stink.

In the village, apart from the villagers, there were also a few anxious tourists who got up early. They walked around the village restlessly, like the last struggle of an animal when it was dying.

These people, including Chufeng and Zhiwei, are players who have participated in horror games many times, and are anxious about the time given by the game.

The horror game only gave everyone two days, and now it has been a day and two nights since the game broadcast.

Duan Changwen's eyes only stayed on them for a few seconds before moving away, observing the behavior of the villagers thoughtfully.

The villagers gathered together, as if they were having a funeral or holding some kind of ceremony.

Shen Mochi woke up from the fright.

After waking up, he stared at Fangliang for a long time before recovering from the nightmare, and let out a whimper.

The villain is too scary. In the dream, the villain killed many people and was covered in blood. Fifty or sixty players entered the game, and in the end only the villain survived covered in blood.

It was already scary enough, but 113 would have to make up for it at this time: "Master host, what you dreamed was not just a dream, it was what happened in the plot, the hero's brothers and friends were all in that game died in the hands of the villain."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, I thought the villain was a good person." The young man growled even more ruthlessly, his face full of lovelessness.

113:"……"

Didn't it say that?Didn't it say that?When did it never say, did the garbage host believe it?

Hearing the movement in the room, Duan Changwen, who was leaning on the door, turned and entered the room.

Shen Mochi, who was originally terrified, saw the villain's own faction, exclaimed, hid under the quilt, and shook himself into chaff.

Seeing this, Duan Changwen felt a little helpless, stepped forward and lifted the quilt, pursed his lips against the boy's frightened eyes, and said, "Are you afraid of ghosts or me?"

Shen Mochi: "..." Even if I'm afraid of ghosts, I'm also afraid of you.

"If you are afraid of ghosts, you should be obedient."

"Host, the meaning of the villain should be that she can protect you." System Space 113 translated, the villain is certainly scary, but it is much better than the male protagonist who pushes the host to block ghosts.

Here, after 113 words, I heard Duan Changwen continue to say: "If you are afraid of me, go out and be with them."

"..." Staying with that group of people?
Shen Mochi instinctively rejected the thought of those people collectively bullying one person and not giving others a chance to refute.

The villain...although it's a bit perverted, but it doesn't seem to have any other bad things.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Mochi raised his head tentatively, and stretched out his hand towards Duan Changwen: "Sister... I want to follow you..."

"Then be obedient." Duan Changwen touched Shen Mochi's head, and his movements were already a bit proficient.

Before she could withdraw her hand, several figures rushed in from outside the door.

"Sister Wen, it's bad, the couple who were bitten by the snake yesterday both died!"

"It's a terrible death, let's pack up and leave here, this village may be haunted!"

"Go? Why are you going? Today none of you are allowed to leave. No one is allowed to leave until Master Xi's anger in our village subsides."

"It was after you came that our village began to feel restless. You must have offended Master Xi!"

"Anyone who offends Master Xi will die!"

A few years ago, the students had just entered the door, and the back door was surrounded by more than a dozen villagers.

Duan Changwen turned around, glanced at Chufeng, and walked out.

At the door, the people of Huang Village were dressed in plain clothes, holding the usual agricultural tools in their hands and aggressively blocked the crowd, with righteous indignation on their faces.

"It's against the law for you to do this!" Zhiwei stood shoulder to shoulder with Chufeng, with fear rather than anger on her beautiful face.

"We'll call the police if you do this!" The students behind Zhiwei echoed.

The villagers ignored their threats and just held the tools in their hands tightly to prevent anyone from escaping.

The two sides are deadlocked.

Suddenly there was a burst of bells, from far to near.

As soon as the bell rang, the vigilance on the faces of the villagers gradually relaxed, and they slowly backed away to the two sides, leaving a passage.

Then, the old woman who was in charge at the door of the village chief's house yesterday, wearing a shaman costume that only appeared in TV dramas, walked slowly.

She walked through the empty path left by the villagers, stood still at the bottom of the steps, and stared fiercely at the group of outsiders: "Catch them all, I'm going to pay homage to Lord Xi tonight, and I can't let them make trouble again .”

"Okay, Grandma Bai."

"What are you doing? You group of savages from the mountains, your personal confinement is a crime."

"I'm going to sue you!"

"Gag them up too, don't let them disturb Master Xi again." The old woman yelled angrily.

Under the command of the old woman, a group of farmers who worked all year round easily subdued the students in their early twenties who looked like chickens, and the loudest ones were gagged with rags.

After arresting the man, the old woman rapped the brand-new yellow wooden crutch on the ground three times before leading the villagers away with the man pressed down.

She led the people towards the south of the village, and did not stop at the end of the village, walking along the mountain road to the forest.

The mountains are lush with weeds and the trees cover the sky and the sun, but the path deliberately set aside is flat and firm, and it can be seen that people often walk around.

"Brother, where are we going?" Zhiwei looked at the increasingly dense trees and tentatively communicated with the villagers who were escorting him.

The villagers ignored Zhiwei at first, and after walking for a while, they replied, "Take you to Xiye's temple to plead guilty."

"Xi Ye Temple? How do I apologize?"

This time, the villagers didn't answer Zhiwei's question, but frowned impatiently: "Why do you ask so many questions? You'll know when we get there."

Know when you arrive?It's not a good thing to hear. It must be ignorant and pedantic to do things in the mountains and fields.

Zhiwei's heart sank.

Along the mountain road, we walked for about half an hour before stopping.

At that time, everyone was located at the entrance of a cave halfway up the mountain. The cave was about one meter wide, barely enough for two people to pass side by side. The cave was pitch black and invisible.

The villagers stood at the entrance according to the crowd, and the old woman turned around and narrowed her eyes to look at the few people, as if picking goods.

Not long after, she grabbed a thin young man, held his hand and walked into the cave.

"What are you doing?! Let me go! You must be sick..."

The young man struggled hard, but he was completely unable to shake the shackles of the old woman. The opponent's hands were as indestructible as iron tongs.

The cave was very deep, and the voice of the young man became farther and farther inside.

The people waiting outside tensed their nerves, feeling dazed with fear.

Ten minutes later, the old woman walked out of the cave alone, but the young man was nowhere to be seen.

The people who were arrested together questioned the old woman and the youth loudly, but the old woman ignored them and asked the villagers to bring the outsiders back to the village.

On the contrary, Duan Changwen looked at the old woman passing by, and smelled a bloody smell from her body.

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