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Sensing Zuo Tong's surprised gaze, Maran Will realized that there was something wrong with his clothes, and quickly explained: "Ah, our band..."

"Our band is a little different from other bands. Mr. Manan's career as a keyboard player is actually his hobby, and he himself is a policeman who hates evil." Ye Bingwen interrupted Manan Weir before he could finish speaking. And immediately took up the babble: "But here he is just an ordinary music lover, just like the rest of us."

"Hmm..." Zuo Tong stared at them acting in a daze, feeling a little complicated.

If she hadn't joined the game in advance, she would probably be one of them.

She recalled her experience at Fenton Winery, perhaps in front of Shavrin at that time, the acting skills of the eight of them were extremely clumsy.

Because judging from Shavrin's performance in the later stage, he is well aware of the game's progress arrangement. Even if the players showdown with him, he is still the same as before, and he can be called a conscientious NPC.

Therefore, she will definitely not have nothing to do to expose their lies. Now she just wants to see what this temporary band of players will do in this dungeon, and whether they can find the past ritual before her. secret.

"Okay, then it's Miss Melville Constantine." Seeing that this small mistake was successfully fooled by them, the nervous Manan Weil was relieved, and Ye Bingwen on the side continued to help Zuo Tong Introduced several others.

"She is our Miss Lead Singer, a singer with a voice like a nightingale."

Hearing Ye Bingwen's praise, the Chinese woman in a wine-red dress couldn't help but smile, and reached out to greet her left eye, "Hi, girl, good morning."

"Good morning……"

"Wait a minute." After Zuo Tong looked Melville up and down, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, and asked, "I remember that your lead singer is not her, isn't Miss Melville a guitar player?"

She had seen this name on the post last night, but she was definitely not the lead singer, Zuo Tong remembered clearly, the only female Melville and Kuenji Rissa seemed to be both guitarists.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at the Jifa girl who was holding a sword, and the other party looked at her without any timidity after feeling her gaze.

"..."

sword?Or a knife?

At first glance, you can tell that it is definitely not something from this world. Could it be that she brought it from another world?

A burst of curiosity arose in Zuo Tong's heart. She always felt that this weapon was not simple, and most likely it was a weapon related to weirdness like her stopwatch.

But such a weapon appeared in the hands of a band's guitarist...

Even if I believe you guys are a band, will anyone else believe it?

"that……"

Zuo Tong's eyes naturally did not hide Ye Bingwen's eyes from the side. His head is getting bigger now. Why are the NPCs so picky about the details this time... Normally, they shouldn't tell them about the past festivals, and then take them to the performance Is it the venue?

"Ahem, the matter of the lead singer is a bit special." Ye Bingwen moved out the reason he had thought before: "Originally I was the lead singer of the team, but recently the band has to change their performance style, so now they have chosen a female lead singer, that is, Miss Melville."

"En." Zuo Tong nodded, she probably guessed what was going on.

The position of this band is randomly assigned by the system, and it is easy to encounter situations where the majors are not suitable. In order for the performance to go smoothly, they chose the positions that they are good at. She switched identities.

This is indeed a reasonable approach.

"You just need to understand." Seeing that Zuo Tong didn't intend to ask more questions, Ye Bingwen felt relieved and introduced the remaining two people to Zuo Tong.

"This is our drummer, Mr. Qiu Dong, but his leg suffered some accidents not long ago, and it is a bit inconvenient to move now."

Hearing this, Zuo Tong looked at the bearded man with a broken left leg. There was no need to guess, his leg was probably left in a world he experienced.

But if you are disabled, it is very difficult to survive the horror game...

Basically cut off the possibility of escaping, and it will also slow down the speed of teammates when acting. If he is not of much value, he will be easily abandoned.

Zuo Tong did not hesitate to guess Qiu Dong's ending in the worst possible way. Judging from the risks in the previous world, if there is really something weird and wants to attack him, he will definitely die.

……

"The last is Ms. Kuonji Risha, she is the youngest of us, and she is positioned as the guitarist of our band."

When introducing this neon girl with a knife, Ye Bingwen had some difficulties, but he quickly made up a suitable identity: "She is actually a student, and her usual hobby is kendo. When she is not performing She's going out to practice a lot, so you see her carrying a sword a lot."

For some reason, the Yu Cong in front of him always gave him a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Let's observe slowly first. The other party should know many secrets of Yuquan Village. If they can learn from her, it will save them a lot of effort. It is too difficult to find useful information in such a big village.

Just as he was thinking, a few dishes were brought over by the chef aunt earlier, and placed in front of everyone one by one.

"After sitting here for almost half an hour, it's time to order food for my old lady."

After delivering the breakfast, the aunt turned around and left without putting on a good face. Even if she was far away, she could hear her muttering: "If you don't hurry up, my shop will be closed..."

The scene was a little embarrassing. It is not a good behavior to take up a seat in someone's restaurant and not order food. They have no reason to refute it when they are told on the spot.

But the most correct choice at this time is to act as if you haven’t heard anything, and don’t conflict with the locals in front of the locals. This is an iron law that must not be violated.

Especially in this village where the clan is the main body, you never know how many relatives the person you provoked last second will call, maybe half of the village is related to it.

"Girl, come and sit here." Melville pulled away the chair beside her and signaled Zuo Tong to sit down. It was her suggestion to order six breakfasts so that the psychic girl who rushed over early in the morning would have something to eat. eat.

You should know that giving food when you are hungry is also an act that can greatly increase your friendship.

Although Ye Bingwen and Qiu Dong's money was used for the meal, neither of them had any objections, and the others didn't have Kyushu currency, so they couldn't let Yu Cong who came last pay for it, right?

If that's the case, don't mention building a good relationship, I'm afraid it will be a direct enmity on the spot.

"Ah good."

Obviously, Zuo Tong didn't expect that the other party would invite her to have breakfast. Originally, she wanted to refuse, but after a moment of hesitation, she finally sat on the chair.

After all, she really didn't eat in the morning, Yu Shuimo hurried to the back mountain to forget about it, and she foolishly didn't remind her.

Just now, in order to get to this early shop quickly, Zuo Tong ran at a faster speed for a while, and after this slowed down, she felt a little sluggish.

Since the players treat...

"Then I'm welcome."

……

Breakfast is over quickly.

About 10 minutes later, Zuo Tong, who was full after eating and drinking, left the breakfast shop one by one behind everyone, and walked to the carriage parked not far from the breakfast shop together. The driver who was bored sitting on it heard the chatter of several band members After that, the whole person was shocked for a moment, and quickly stretched his neck to look in the direction of the sound.

"You guys have been eating breakfast for a long time. I'm almost out of cigarettes...huh?"

"You, aren't you the one from the high priest's family?"

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py: "My regular customer is Liyue Qixing! ? "

Volume II Yuquan Village: Chapter 77 Chapter 73 Equivalent Exchange (3K)

The coachman almost thought he was wrong.

When he caught a glimpse of a black robe out of the corner of his eyes, he almost thought it was Yu Shuimo coming, but soon he recognized the person.

"Yu Cong?"

what's up?

He has an impression of the little girl in the high priest's house, but why is she as mysterious as her mother after seeing her for a few days?

Also exceptionally left alone...

Is she going to inherit the mantle of the high priest?

That's right, it's almost time, the high priest should also rest, and she can't do everything alone.

Thinking that the girl in front of him was about to succeed Yu Shuimo as the next priest of the village, the coachman felt melancholy, but he soon recovered.

Although the time is fast, it is not a bad thing. It will be a matter of time before the descendants take over the work and responsibilities of their generation... He still looks forward to the village's new life, and maybe the past festival next year will be different.

"Well... let's all come up, go directly to the sacrificial place, right?"

The coachman waved his hand, indicating that everyone should return to the carriage, and after taking them along for a while, it was time for him to go home and pack up before going to the ceremony.

"There are a lot of people at the sacrificial field today. I guess we will have to walk for a while." After Zuo Tong and a few players got into the carriage, the driver thought of something, opened the small window and turned his head and said, "Still Yes, I may park a little farther away at that time, and I have to call the people in the village for the equipment in the back, and ask them to come over with a big card and help move it."

"Okay, we got it."

Seeing that no one had any objections, the coachman rolled up the window with confidence, and slammed the whip in his hand on the horse's buttocks. The horse had to give up the vegetable pile that was almost eaten up, and led the carriage along the concrete road toward Run to the predetermined place.

After the carriage started, everyone in the carriage began to chat, first of all, the most important issue of accommodation.

"Aren't you willing to live together?" After hearing Ye Bingwen's request, Zuo Tong asked in surprise, "Why do you want to live in a villager's house?"

Originally, the village head had already moved out a vacant private house for them, but after learning about this, none of the players wanted to live in it, which made Zuo Tong a little puzzled.

What are you doing at the villager's house?

Go ghost hunting with tourists?

It's a pity that the personal terminal didn't explain what the players' missions were. She couldn't figure out why they would take the risk to live in a separate house unless they had missions that contacted the weird.

For example, investigate the source of a certain weirdness, or witness the weirdness with your own eyes.

Or maybe you're worried about being caught in a pot...

"Ah, before we came here, we saw some customs about Yuquan Village. Isn't there some supernatural events here..."

Ye Bingwen said before the crowd: "We want to see how these events happened with our own eyes. If we can record them, it may bring some inspiration to our new album."

It has to be said that his reasons are quite reasonable.

If Zuo Tong didn't know that their real identities were players, maybe they would really believe these words.

Thriller bands, it's normal to see some ghosts and find some exciting inspiration, what's all the fuss about, isn't it?

However, it is very suspicious that a player whose purpose is to live safely can say such a thing.

"Yeah." Putting aside the idea of ​​piercing their disguise, Zuo Tong pretended to listen to Ye Bingwen's words seriously, believed it was true, nodded and said: "I guarantee you are satisfied, we don't have many other things in Yuquan Village, but there are many evil spirits." .”

Everyone: "?"

No, sister, did you say it so bluntly?

But, there are so many evil spirits... Is it so called weird here?

It really has local characteristics.

"That's pretty good..." Ye Bingwen smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, and continued: "However, the evil spirits here shouldn't hurt people, right?"

Judging from the chat records he saw on the forum, tourists would hardly be targeted, but Ye Bingwen didn't believe this at all.

Just kidding, you can post this to show that you survived.

Where do the dead ones post?

He didn't believe that this place was as safe as described in the forum, so Ye Bingwen planned to test it out and see what this little girl named Yu Cong had to say.

"Yes." Zuo Tong said faintly: "If Xie Chong doesn't hurt people, is it still called Xie Chong?"

Before everyone could finish talking, they saw the girl in front of her take out a few talismans from her sleeves, and said to them, "These are talismans made by my mother and me. Everyone in the village has several talismans. ..."

"However, it's a bit troublesome to make them." Zuo Tong said with some embarrassment: "These talismans will take a full week to make."

This is a lie, these talismans have nothing to do with Yu Shui Mo, they were painted by her last night in a rush to come in handy today.

As for Yu Shuimo's talisman?

Keep it close to your body, everything is only for your own safety, so she will not send it out.

"Uh……"

After hearing the girl's slightly embarrassed tone, everyone looked at the talisman paper in her hand together, probably knowing what the other party meant.

This is signaling an equivalent exchange to them.

It seems that the girl did not intend to give them these talisman papers for free, but asked them to exchange something for the talisman papers in her hand. The difficulty in making them that she mentioned just now was to increase the negotiation value.

But it's good, and the players don't object to doing this—if the girl gave them these talisman papers for nothing, maybe they should suspect her intentions.

"Is that so?" Melville, who had been listening for a long time, was the one who spoke this time. She was very interested in these talisman papers, and immediately asked, "If we want to obtain these talisman papers, what do we need to pay?" ?”

There are some stocks in her personal space, but these things are useless to the ongoing game. It would be great if they could be exchanged for these talisman papers.

"Hmm... that's fine." As if he had made a decision, Zuo Tong stretched out a finger to them after a few seconds of contemplation, and then said softly: "I hope to get some interesting ghost stories from you. If the words are true, I will give these talismans to you."

"Ghost story?" Melville was stunned for a moment and asked, "What kind of ghost story do you want?"

If you can get talisman paper from her just by telling ghost stories, it will be a huge profit, and if you want to tell ghost stories, hasn't she experienced ready-made ones?

Not only exciting, but also real, which just met the girl's request.

Like her thoughts, several other players looked at each other, and the stone in their hearts was put down.