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Volume 110 Yuquan Village: Chapter 6 Chapter [-] Night Creatures ([-]K)

This thing is definitely left over from previous players.

Qiu Dong already had the answer in his heart.And whispered his discovery to Ye Bingwen who was still dazed sitting beside him.

While telling the story, he did not forget to scan the surrounding tourists with the corner of his eye.

However, his vigilance was unnecessary. These people ignored their intentions, straightened their necks neatly, and stared straight at the bronze statue of the god of spring on the stage with their eyes wide open.

The atmosphere off the court fell into an eerie silence, only the voices of the players whispering.

"Scary Sculpture Team?"

After hearing Qiu Dong's description, Ye Bingwen immediately squinted his eyes and looked at the bronze statue of SpongeBob SquarePants in the center of the stage, his expression gradually became serious.

Qiu Dong was right, the image of the Spring God could be anything grotesque, but it absolutely couldn't be the well-known appearance of SpongeBob SquarePants.

SpongeBob SquarePants is an artistically processed image, how could it be related to a ghost in a barren mountain.

Not to mention that it also appeared in a grand folk festival and was worshiped by thousands of people. If this kind of thing was told, no one would believe it, but the reality is so magical, it really happened like this up.

But it's not that there is no internet here, how could no one recognize who it is...

Wait a minute, it's really possible...

The Internet in this world contains so little information that, except for past festivals, the others are gossip from villages and villages. It is difficult to find anything useful. It is more like a "castle in the air" built forcibly. ", a lot of common sense that should be there can't be found.

Could it be that there is no SpongeBob SquarePants in this world?

In order to verify his thoughts, Ye Bingwen took out his mobile phone and searched for the word "SpongeBob SquarePants". As expected, the search result was blank.

It seems that the truth is already obvious, SpongeBob SquarePants does not exist in this world, only outside players can bring it over.

This bronze statue of SpongeBob SquarePants was probably made by previous players in order to complete the tasks issued by the system. Ye Bingwen can roughly guess what their tasks are: there is a high probability that they are to make a sculpture for the spring god.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that their works have successfully won the favor of the Spring God, otherwise it would not regard this as its official image for everyone to admire.

In this case, it can also be inferred that the cognition of NPCs in this world should be based on the cognition of Quanshen—that is to say, it is impossible for NPCs to understand things that Quanshen does not know. If it is SpongeBob SquarePants, it means that the NPC cannot know.

He didn't believe that these people had never heard of SpongeBob SquarePants before, most likely because they were blocked by the God of Spring, and it could be seen that this guy intends to keep everything under his control and has a strong desire to control.

And no matter how you look at it, it seems to be for your own enjoyment...

You must know that their performance lasted for an hour, and the task description given by the system was [New Album], but did not give a specific list of songs. Does it mean that Quanshen is interested in rock music, but because its world is not There is no such thing as rock music, so pin your hopes on the players and expect them to bring some surprises?

"..."

The more Ye Bingwen thinks about it, the more he thinks it is very possible. Maybe this SpongeBob SquarePants sculpture is because Quanshen felt that he did not have a suitable image, so he issued the task of making impression sculptures to the players. Make it your own idol.

If this is the case, it can only be said that this guy is really willful.

But it also shows that if the music they produce is favored by the spring god, then the hope of leaving this world safely will be greatly improved.

After all, the listeners below are all manipulated behind the scenes. They may not have their own preferences, but are simply puppets of the Spring God, and their every move is to satisfy its vanity.

But this brought up a new problem: they don't know what the spring god's taste is. If a song makes him unsatisfied, will it directly manipulate these audiences to rush to the stage together?

Tsk, it's really difficult...

"Oh my God, the image of Master Quanshen is really exquisite, it is indeed a masterpiece of nature."

Just when Ye Bingwen was deep in thought, there was an exclamation in his ear, which almost made him burst out laughing.

Just kidding, what nature can carve out a bronze statue of SpongeBob SquarePants?

It is also engraved with the signature of the horror sculpture team...

He turned his head to look, and the person who said these words was the owner of the haunted house sitting on his right. He was looking at the bronze statue on the stage with a face of admiration at the moment, as if he had noticed Ye Bingwen's gaze, he turned his head and asked Said: "What's the matter, don't you think so?"

"Boss Yu, do you know the Horror Sculpture Team?" Ye Bingwen did not answer this seemingly dangerous question, but asked instead: "Or have you heard of their names?"

"Uh." The owner of the haunted house was stunned by the question, and it took a while before he replied, "I don't know."

He has never heard of a horror sculpture team, he just runs a haunted house, and he can't do sculpture anywhere...

The conversation between the two did not deliberately lower their voices. Melville and others also heard the horror sculpture team mentioned by Ye Bingwen, and cast puzzled eyes.

Soon, under Qiu Dong's whispered reminder, everyone found the signature on the left heart of the bronze statue. For a while, everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to say. It was obviously not easy to communicate in such a crowded place.

But soon, their attention was attracted by the chat between Ye Bingwen and the owner of the haunted house. Zuo Tong put down his mobile phone and listened to the conversation between the two.

"What's the matter, is this horror sculpture team famous?" The owner of the haunted house was obviously very puzzled by Ye Bingwen's question. Aren't the two of them discussing the statue of the spring god? Why did he get involved in some sculpture team?

"Look at the chest of the God of Spring, do you see anything?" Ye Bingwen asked tentatively, "For example, a line of characters."

That line of writing was directly engraved on the chest, and it stands to reason that it would be impossible to see it unless it was stamped on the mind.

He was looking forward to the other's answer.

"What's the word, I didn't see it." Hearing this, the owner of the haunted house stretched his neck and looked at the bronze statue of SpongeBob SquarePants on the stage with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help complaining: "It's very flat, and it has no breasts? "

After hearing the words of the haunted house owner, everyone fell silent.

Uncle, they want you to see the words on the chest of the statue, not to see if the God of Spring has breasts. Where did SpongeBob SquarePants get breasts?

What the hell is going on in your head?

"Ah." Ye Bingwen's expression froze slightly. From the answer of the haunted house owner, he probably knew that these NPCs seemed unable to see the marks left by the previous players, and their cognition was seriously disturbed.

Unless he pretended not to see it on purpose...

"Let me tell you, our spring statue has a history of hundreds of years."

Although Ye Bingwen let him go, the owner of the haunted house didn't want to let him go, so he pulled him and told about the history of the statue of the spring.

As for the hundreds of years of history he said can be ignored as bragging, it is definitely false information given to them by the spring god.

Not to mention hundreds of years, the history of this sculpture can be enough for a month, and it may even be brand new from the factory last week.

"Boss, I would like to ask." Just as he was talking in high spirits, Ye Bingwen suddenly interrupted him and asked a heavy question; "Have you heard of the four great classics?"

"Huh?" The owner of the haunted house was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "Then how could I have never heard of it, it is broadcast on TV every day."

That's right.

Hearing this, Ye Bingwen took a deep breath, and displayed the search interface on his mobile phone. After seeing the above content, the owner of the haunted house was dumbfounded on the spot.

【Are you looking for the "Four Great Masterpieces"?We have no relevant browsing results here]

"?"

The browser can't find the four major classics at all, and there are no related entries at all.

how can that be!

But the scenes of watching those TV dramas are still in his memory.

What is this...

"Uh, ah."

In the astonished sight of everyone, the owner of the haunted house suddenly raised his eyes and opened his mouth wide. He made a strange sound, and his body swayed with his ravings, as if he might violently hurt someone at any time. Ye Bingwen beside him immediately became wary.

Ye Bingwen didn't expect his reaction to be so violent, and now he only hoped that this didn't trigger some terrible switch.

"hiss……"

A few seconds later, the owner of the haunted house shivered violently, then looked around blankly, and met Ye Bingwen who was staring at him vigilantly.

"Oh, yes, I remembered." The moment he saw Ye Bingwen, the owner of the haunted house seemed to remember something, and said with a smile, "Let me tell you, our spring statue has a history of hundreds of years. .”

Ye Bingwen smiled stiffly, and was pulled over by the owner of the haunted house to re-instill the history of the Spring God Statue.

Sure enough, the memory was reset...

This thoughtful and horrifying scene was seen by all players, and Zuo Tong at the side also clearly saw the changes of the owner of the haunted house, and came to the same conclusion as the others.

Wait!

The girl suddenly realized something, she seems to be an NPC too!

But she didn't seem to be disturbed like this... No, she was indeed disturbed when she first entered the game. At that time, she took a few minutes to remember who she was and what she came here for.

Looking at it this way, it is understandable that ordinary people cannot bear this kind of thinking modification.

With this level of mental pollution skills, this Quanshen might really not be a serious guy, this move is really insidious.

"crunch-"

On the stage at this moment, the group of masked villagers in white linen pushed the cart back behind the scenes, and they were handed over to another group of villagers in various costumes and smiling masks. Their movements were stiff but uniform, and the stage Countless strips of white silk hung down from the canopy connecting their body joints.

In addition, there is a wooden drum the size of a washbasin hanging on each person's chest. Their bodies move slowly like rusted machines, coupled with the pale masks on their faces, they exude weirdness everywhere.

"Dong dong!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the drums is fast and sometimes slow. Whenever the drums are dense, the movements of the actors on the stage will be much faster, and their heads will be swaying wildly with the rhythm of the drums.

But that's fine, the problem is that the tourists in the audience also seem to be under a spell, their bodies are shaking violently, and they are making weird shouts in conjunction with the drumbeat.

What this crazy puppet show really meant no one knew, but what Ye Bingwen knew was that if they didn't hurry up and take a picture they wouldn't be able to.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Just as he raised his mobile phone to take pictures of the performance that was about to end on the stage, the owner of the haunted house beside him suddenly shouted in anger and stopped Ye Bingwen, and reached out and grabbed his wrist to prevent him from taking pictures.

"Uh..." Ye Bingwen also decisively stopped taking pictures when he saw the reaction from the owner of the haunted house, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, is it not allowed to take pictures in previous festivals?"

"It's not allowed." The owner of the haunted house shook his head, patted Ye Bingwen's shoulder lightly, and said earnestly: "You can take pictures of performances in past festivals, but you can't take pictures of Spring God."

After finishing speaking, he pouted towards the statue of the god of spring on the stage: "The bronze statue of the god of spring is placed in the center of the stage. If you take a picture of it, you will be out of luck."

"???"

Hearing this, Zuo Tong, who was seriously watching the puppet show, turned his head away, with question marks all over his face.

It's bad luck to take a picture of the spring god... what does it mean?

But she has already taken several pictures, how can I say this?

Could it be that the spring god will seek revenge on her at night?

"It is not allowed to take pictures of the spring god?"

Ye Bingwen's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked: "What if it has already been filmed?"

The moment he heard the warning from the owner of the haunted house, he thought of the NPC girl who took the photos. She took several photos in a row, but she didn't seem to be in any danger?

"This is disrespect to the god of the spring, and it will definitely attract its attention." The owner of the haunted house glanced at the bronze statue on the stage in fear, and said in a serious tone: "It will take terrible means to retaliate against those who disrespect it. , it is as bad for the Spring God to take photos of it secretly as to eat its tribute."

Zuo Tong: "..."

Really stingy!

Not allowed to take a photo, not naked... Well, this SpongeBob SquarePants does not seem to have any fabric on its body, so no wonder it will hate this.

revenge?

She thought of the cold eyes in the ancestral hall, and the context of the matter became much clearer in an instant.

Wait, if she took a few more pictures, wouldn't she be able to directly attract the Spring God?

Not very good, after all, she just made an appointment to live with Melville, it would be bad if she provoked the spring god and cheated him by the way.

After thinking twice, Zuo Tong still put down the phone, but she had just decided not to take pictures, when several familiar voices came from beside her.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

This is the standard camera sound of the neon mobile phone. The camera sound is very crisp, and the sound is so loud that it can still be clearly heard even against the drums on the stage and the shouts of tourists behind.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Kuonji Risha with a confused face. She was holding up her mobile phone to the puppet show on stage. The pictures on the screen were the photos she had taken, but she didn't understand why everyone was using Looking at her like this, did she do something wrong?

Obviously, due to the distance and the noise from all directions, she did not hear the warning from the haunted house owner.

"Ugh."

Ye Bingwen sighed helplessly, took out his mobile phone and sent what the owner of the haunted house said to the group chat. Coincidentally, what he said was the photos of the spring gods taken by Zuo Tong. The scene was awkward for a while up.

After seeing the message from Ye Bingwen, Jiuyuansi Lisa's face changed, and she looked at Zuo Tong with resentment.

The reason why she dared to take pictures was because Zuo Tong had already taken pictures of Quanshen. How could she have thought that there is a rule not to take pictures here?

As for Zuo Tong, who indirectly tricked the "teammates", she pretended not to know anything, and stared straight at the puppet show on the stage. After all, she never said that she wanted other people to take pictures with her.