Chapter 10
Chapter 10
How could the progress of the plot be so low, Yitu couldn't help frowning.
You need to know the house number they went out, and it will only be refreshed when the plot of the card game reaches more than 80%.
Although as long as one player advances the plot in the card field, the plot advancement speed of other players will also increase accordingly, but at present their plot advancement speed combined is only 13%.
Compared with last time, it only increased by 2%.
Without any information about the village festival, Yitu and the others will not leave easily.
Fu Xue was the first to step forward and asked softly:
"Uncle Liu, can you tell us how the village festival will be held tomorrow?"
"This is the first time we come here and don't understand the customs of your side, and we are afraid of offending everyone."
Liu Shijiang glanced at her, and said lightly: "Tomorrow, the whole village will go to the village festival, and you should go too."
Hearing his words, Fu Xue was a little disappointed. Liu Shijiang's answer was almost nonsense, and they must go to the village festival tomorrow.
Because the mandatory task of the card field is to let all players participate in the village festival.
Without any useful information, Fu Xue didn't want to speak anymore. The lines of the NPCs in the card game are all fixed, so asking is pointless.
She stopped talking, but Yitu continued to ask:
"Will you go to the village festival?"
When he asked this sentence, everyone else was stunned.
After a moment of silence, Liu Shijiang seemed to be caught in some bad memories, and his expression was slightly painful.
"No, I'm not going."
Yitu didn't seem to see it, and asked again:
"Then your son is going?"
Fu Xue looked at him in astonishment, what exactly did this guy want to ask.
Speaking of Liu Shijiang's son, Liu Shijiang's expression became even more painful.
His hands began to shake the hammer uncontrollably, and after thinking for a long time, he managed to force out a sentence:
"No, he's not going either."
But the questioning that made him collapse did not end, Yitu asked again:
"Then why don't you go? Isn't everyone in the village going to the village festival?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Shijiang suddenly turned around and smashed his head against the wall, making a bang, blood flowed down the white wall to the ground.
"Don't ask me any more," Huang Tianfang was a little scared, and couldn't help but said, "Has he gone crazy?"
It was the first time she had seen a player who could drive an NPC crazy, especially Liu Shijiang, who looked completely abnormal now.
Yitu was also a little uncertain, but decided to listen to Huang Tianfang's opinion.
So he obediently took a big step back, lest Liu Shijiang really rush up and attack people.
Others: "..." They also retreated a little.
Just as everyone retreated to keep a safe distance, Liu Shijiang suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly with distorted facial features:
"Because he's dead! He's already dead!"
"I won't go to the village festival, I won't go to the village festival, I can't die yet, I want to stay as a monument, stay as a monument..."
Yitu was taken aback by him, and Liu Shijiang was completely out of order at this moment.
He mumbled those few words over and over in a daze, with fear of the village sacrifice all over his face.
Liu Shijiang walked towards the house on his own, picked up the hammer and hit the chisel stiffly again and again, as if the players didn't exist at all.
"Liu Shijiang's son is already dead." Yitu was thoughtful.
And his death is definitely not a normal death, otherwise Liu Shijiang would not be so excited and painful.
Zhang Queshan couldn't help frowning, "Does his death have anything to do with the village sacrifice?"
Zhao Haichuan shook his head, "We can't see it yet, so let's go back first, it's getting dark."
These mysteries and mysteries will naturally be revealed on the day of the village festival.
He was worried that the injured Duan Zixi would get out of bed and walk around at will, and it was dinner time, so it would be better to go back early.
Yitu took a look at Carpenter Liu who only knew how to carve stone tablets in the house. Before the stone tablet was finished, there should be no other clues, so it's better to go back first.
On the way back, Lin Fei's body, placed beside the chicken coop, disappeared out of thin air.
I don't know if it was dragged away by something, or the card field automatically cleaned up the dead bodies.
In order to ensure the normal progress of the game, many card games will automatically clean up the players' corpses, and this time it should be the same.
No one thought about it, the six returned to the village head's house before dark, the village head was already waiting for them in the living room, and the table was full of hot meals.
"Are you back? Come and eat quickly." The village chief greeted with a smile, "Have a good sleep after eating, so that you will have the strength to participate in the village festival the next day."
"Village Chief, what do we need to do for the village festival tomorrow?" Fu Xue took the opportunity to ask.
"You will know when the time comes." The village chief smiled, "Don't worry, I will give you all the money, don't worry."
He really regarded these players as idiots who are desperate for money.
In fact, none of the people present took the 3 yuan seriously, and Fu Xue even pouted and sat down.
Yitu glanced at the table, the dinner was still full of fish and meat, served with a few small stir-fried vegetables, and it was delicious.
In front of him was a plate of spicy yellow stewed chicken, the chicken head was not removed, but also placed inside.
Yitu hesitated for a while holding the chopsticks. There are no live poultry in the village, so where did these fish and meat come from?
He stared at the plate of chicken for a few seconds, and the others quickly noticed something, but they remained calm on the surface.
Zhao Haichuan quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice, picked some vegetarian dishes and got up to send them to Duan Zixi upstairs.
Huang Tianfang was a little surprised: "You don't want to eat now?"
"I'm not too hungry. Give Zixi some first. He must be hungry."
After Zhao Haichuan finished speaking, he hurried upstairs, and Huang Tianfang was instantly envious: "It's good to have a partner."
Fu Xue, who heard her words, suddenly sneered for no reason, as if mocking her for not knowing herself.
This made Huang Tianfang feel a little embarrassed, and it seemed too petty to turn around and leave, so she forcibly endured it.
Yitu and Zhang Queshan looked at each other silently, and didn't dare to say anything, it's best not to get involved in the contest between women.
At this time, the player ranking was refreshed again, and his votes increased by five, but this was still too few, and the ranking did not change.
This is far from what he expected.
Yitu glanced at it lightly, then put away the cards, and then he looked at the gate of the yard.
Sitting there was the village head holding a wooden stick, his eyes were fixed on the players in the living room, as if to prevent them from escaping.
Yitu put down his chopsticks, stood up and took two steps towards the door, without leaving the hall.
"What are you doing?" Fu Xue frowned.
Yitu didn't answer her, he asked the village head in a calm tone:
"Village chief, where did Liu Shijiang's son go, do you know?"
Hearing Yitu's words, the village head was slightly stunned, and his face sank immediately.
If it wasn't for the distance between Yitu and the village chief, and there were other people sitting in the living room, he always felt that the village chief would rush up and kill him.
"Village chief, where did Liu Shijiang's son go?" Yitu asked again without changing his expression.
The village chief was silent for a moment, but still answered the question:
"That unfilial son Liu Cheng left Mengjia Village to do business in a big city that year. I heard that he opened a local factory and became a small boss. He is very rich."
"But as soon as a person has money, he forgets his roots. He came back once 13 years ago, gave some money and left, and never came back."
When Yitu heard this, his heart moved slightly.
It was 13 years ago again.
The son of the village chief was bitten by a mandrill 13 years ago. It happened that Liu Cheng, the son of Liu Shijiang, returned to Mengjia Village that year, and the boat capsized incident also happened in this year.
If you insist on arranging the occurrence of these events in an order, the truth will not be far from surfacing.
"Liu Shijiang is also very angry with him. You'd better not bring up Liu Cheng's matter in front of him." At the end of the talk, the village chief reminded.
Yitu nodded clearly, sat back at the table, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the dishes slowly.
[Judice: The progress of the plot has been completed by 18%, and the status of the house number has not been refreshed, please continue to work hard! 】
It seems that the personal information about Liu Shijiang's son is also part of the plot of the game.
Yitu already had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't know whether they were accurate or not.
As soon as he looked up to pick up the vegetables, he found Fu Xue opposite was staring at him.
The eyes of the two collided, and the woman smiled slightly:
"Why don't you keep asking? We don't know where the village chief's son has gone."
After answering the question, the village head turned around and walked out of the gate of the yard. She didn't know what to do at night, so she didn't have this chance to ask again.
Yitu said the truth: "Don't dare to ask, I'm afraid he will go crazy like Liu Shijiang, what if he hits me."
"You were beaten for me?"
Fu Xue: "..."
She laughed angrily at this guy, and was about to say something more when Zhao Haichuan came down from upstairs.
He sensitively sensed that the atmosphere in the living room was not right, and said with a smile:
"What are you discussing?"
Fu Xue shook her head, and changed the subject without a trace: "It's nothing, I just think this plate of chicken looks a little disgusting."
"Indeed." Zhao Haichuan pulled out his chair and sat down.
"I'm stuffed."
Fu Xue put down her chopsticks and was not in a hurry to leave, she wanted to wait for her partner A Niu to accompany her.
As for A Niu, who had been eating with his head down all the time, there seemed to be something wrong with his expression.
Yitu was sitting diagonally across from him, looking up to take a casual glance at the vegetables, he saw that Ah Niu's right hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly.
His face also turned gray and blue, as if something was pressing on him, making him unable to resist.
Yitu couldn't help frowning, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
At first this change was not obvious, and everyone had their own minds and didn't notice the situation on A Niu's side.
Until he began to twitch violently in his own position, causing the entire table to shake.
Everyone's expressions changed, and Fu Xue hurriedly supported A Niu's trembling body.
"What's wrong with you, Niu?"
What exactly happened, Fu Xue was panicked and at a loss. She didn't have time to think about what went wrong during the day, and then weird things happened.
Under everyone's gaze, the back of Ah Niu's head was dented abruptly.
It was as if someone was holding a hammer that was invisible and intangible, hitting Ah Niu's head one after another.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A Niu's head was pressed on the wooden dining table, and the invisible hammer smashed his head cruelly.
Everyone was so shocked by the scene in front of them that they couldn't move. They could only look at Ah Niu's head like a smashed watermelon, with blood splattered everywhere, and white brains flowing all over the table.
A Niu didn't make any screams, except for the weird and dull "bang bang" sound during the whole process.
The living room was eerily silent.
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