According to Zhang Yuanqing's experience, the most fearful thing in a 24-hour survival instance is to be a headless fly, wandering around, and then the crisis comes and you return to the spiritual realm.
Unlike those instances with clear purposes, they tell you directly what to do and what to find.
So Zhang Yuanqing now needs to know what dangers there are in the instance. With this knowledge, everything becomes simple.
Don't rush to find Wang Xiaoer, ask Elvis what he knows. Zhang Yuanqing, who was far away from the door, took out the small and exquisite Elvis speaker from his trouser pocket.
"Have you been here? Is there anything you want to tell me, such as information about the instance?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
What responded to him was silence.
This guy won't feel comfortable without a fight. Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and slapped him with two big paws: "Think about it!"
The beaten Elvis speaker made a "sizzling" sound of electricity. The next second, 3D surround sound effects resounded around:
"Ahhhhh. Lord Demon, please be gentle"
"Pah pah pah pah."
Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and he silently put the Elvis speaker at his feet, took out the bloodthirsty blade with a crack on the blade, put the tip of the blade against the Elvis speaker, and said expressionlessly:
"This is your last words, right? Very good, I will send you to see your predecessor now!"
The palm exerted force silently, and the tip of the knife pierced a small mark on the black metal case of the Elvis speaker.
The lewd sound was immediately replaced by the "sizzling" sound of electricity.
The Elvis speaker compromised and was preparing the next audio.
Zhang Yuanqing maintained a coercive posture, breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: I actually really want to know who the heroine is this time
In addition, from the sound, it can be judged that you, Demon Lord, are the man behind the mistress again... Zhang Yuanqing, who heard the experience, thought silently in his heart.
At this time, the speaker of the Elvis speaker rang with the tender and ethereal singing of a girl:
"You clap one, I clap one, play games before dark."
"You clap two, I clap two, touch your tongue and touch your ears."
"You clap three, I clap three, plus the shadow, there are three."
The song was sung in a monotonous rhythm, and the more you listened, the more creepy you felt.
The most innocent and the most terrifying.
What kind of underworld nursery rhyme is this. Zhang Yuanqing listened quietly, confirmed that the audio had finished playing, and there was no follow-up, so he put the Elvis speaker in his trouser pocket and chewed on this nursery rhyme.
"Playing games before dark is a very obvious hint - there will be danger after dark, and playing games is a way to avoid crisis, but what game are you playing? Well, if I remember correctly, this song is about a game, just like throwing a handkerchief."
"So the game is you clap one and I clap one? The second sentence, touching the tongue and touching the ear is easy to understand."
"The third sentence, there are three if there is a shadow, and three should represent the number of people playing the game."
Hiss~
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt something was wrong, "there are three if there is a shadow" was very scary.
How does the shadow play the game? If the shadow really joins in, it will be a horror game.
Based on his personal understanding, he thinks that the third sentence should be a warning. If there are not three people, then the shadow will join the game.
The shadow is likely to be the crisis itself.
"Myself and the corpse can be counted as two people. Xiao Doubi is a spirit and can't speak. He should not be a candidate for the game. Then I have to find another person to play with me."
Got it!
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the rammed earth house and thought, isn't this just an old man?
But Zhang Yuanqing had an idea and controlled the corpse to re-enter the rammed earth house. He ignored the old man's resistance and pried open his mouth.
There was no tongue in the old man's mouth. It was cut off.
"It's not that simple. The second sentence, touch the tongue and touch the ears, directly blocked this road. No, it should tell me what to do next."
Find the tongue!
Or, restore the old man's tongue.
"Let's verify it according to this idea first. This kind of copy without obvious hints depends on repeated exploration and summary to find a way out."
"I have no choice. If the idea is wrong, I can only confront the weirdness in the village head-on."
He raised his eyes and looked at the sky.
The thin clouds covered the dilapidated mountain village. Without the sun, it is easy for people to lose their sense of time.
"There will be danger after dark. I don't have much time left. The abnormality in the village is caused by Wang Xiaoer. If we want to find the tongue, Wang Xiaoer should be the breakthrough point." Zhang Yuanqing's thinking is very clear.
This village is not big or small. It is not easy to find Wang Xiaoer's residence. Obviously, this is a link that delays time and increases difficulty.
If too much time is wasted in this link, the tongue will not be found before dark.
Then we have to face the crisis.
How to find Wang Xiaoer as soon as possible? Zhang Yuanqing thought of a way after a little hesitation.
"Pah!"
Dead man No. 1 jumped over the rammed earth wall, carrying the struggling old man on his shoulders, and returned to his master.
"Ahhh"
The old man shouted angrily and beat the dead man No. 1 hard.
He seemed very angry, and he clearly said goodbye.
"Old man, you have to take us to see Wang Xiaoer." Zhang Yuanqing said.
The old man ignored him and struggled.
Zhang Yuanqing had already figured out the correct way to get along with the old man from the previous communication, and put the bloodthirsty blade on his neck.
The old man really stopped screaming.
The two men and the corpse reached an agreement and headed westward.
Walking in the lonely and desolate mountain village, there was no barking of dogs, no singing of birds, and depression and weirdness everywhere.
Zhang Yuanqing secretly summoned Xiao Doubi and asked him to randomly enter the houses on the roadside to inquire about the situation. He found that there were villagers in every house. They hid in the house with panic, constantly looking at the windows and doors, as if they were afraid of something.
It's a bit strange that the people in this village are still alive?
Although this means that Wang Xiaoer is probably alive, which is a good thing, it is a bit weird. What are they afraid of? Alas, it's a pity that they can't communicate and can't speak, so they are destined to get nothing.
In addition, where is the female ghost? I didn't feel the breath of the resentful spirit.
After walking for about ten minutes, the old man on the shoulders of the deceased No. 1 suddenly uttered two "ah ah" sounds.
At this time, they stopped outside a small courtyard in the west of the village. The courtyard wall was built with irregular stones.
The courtyard door was not closed, but half-closed.
"Is it here?" Zhang Yuanqing raised his bloodthirsty blade.
The old man nodded fearfully.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately split his will into two halves, one part stayed in the main body, and the other part entered the Yin corpse, then manipulated the deceased No. 1 to put down the old man, walked alone to the gate of the courtyard, and pushed the gate open with a "creak".
As soon as the deceased No. 1 entered the yard, he heard a cough from the stone house, followed by a sound of thick phlegm stuck in the throat:
"Who?"
He could speak. The deceased No. 1 raised his eyebrows and also made a sound of thick phlegm stuck in the throat:
"Are you Wang Xiaoer? I am a foreigner. I heard about what happened in the village, so I came to see."
He spoke very cautiously, fearing that a wrong word would trigger a hidden crisis, so he avoided words such as ancient tombs and female ghosts, and did not even mention what happened in the village.
After hearing the people in the house speak, Zhang Yuanqing knew that his idea was right.
This Wang Xiaoer is an important figure in the copy. Other villagers cannot communicate with him, but Wang Xiaoer can.
The people in the room were silent for a few seconds and asked:
"What do you want to know?"
Zhang Yuanqing tried to ask: "Why can't everyone in the village speak?"
".Some time ago, I met a wandering Taoist priest. He said that the back mountain is a Feng Shui treasure land, and there must be a big tomb in the mountain. He was right. I have heard from the old people in the village since I was a child that there is a tomb in the back mountain, which is said to be a tomb in the Ming Dynasty.
"A noble princess is buried in the tomb, with many burial objects, but no one has ever found the location of the tomb. The Taoist priest gave me a hundred coins and said that he needed someone familiar with the mountain road to lead the way, so I agreed.
"We entered the mountain at noon and wandered around all day. When it got dark, we actually found the tomb for the Taoist priest."
The Taoist priest also knows how to divide gold to determine the tomb? Which school is he from? Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart.
Wang Xiaoer continued, "The Taoist priest told me that he would not take any of the burial objects in the tomb, and all of them belonged to me. He only wanted the ancient books in the tomb, if there were any.
"So the next day, I prepared tools, food, and water, and spent a day and a night digging the ancient tomb with the Taoist priest."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing interrupted:
"Ancient books? What ancient books is he looking for?"
The voice with thick phlegm stuck in the throat responded:
"The Taoist priest said that the princess was a cultivator during her lifetime and lived for two centuries. The royal family collected secret methods from all over the world, including ancient books. There must be secret methods among the princess's burial objects. His life span is coming to an end, and he wants to enter the tomb for a try. What a fool! If the princess knew the method of longevity, how could she die?
"What ancient secrets? How can they be as real as gold, silver and treasures?"
Another monk who wanted to live forever, the monks of the Ming Dynasty, all seemed to want to live forever, Zhang Yuanqing asked:
"What happened later! What does this have to do with the fact that people in the village can't talk?"
"Of course it has something to do with it," said Wang Xiaoer in the stone house, "I'm not in good health, and it's a bit difficult to talk from such a distance. Come in, come in and I'll tell you."
The arena.
Yin Ji, who was wearing a black veil, frowned when she heard the conversation of the disciples around her: "Aphasia Village"
She felt that the name of this village sounded familiar.
A few seconds later, she remembered where she had heard this name before.
Yin Ji looked at Fu Qingyang, who was dressed in white, and said softly:
"The Aphasia Village is very dangerous."
Fu Qingyang turned around and looked at her, his eyes deep and calm: "How do you know?"
Yin Ji said: "I remember that the Demon Lord said that the Aphasia Village was the only dungeon in which he almost died in the extraordinary stage and was severely injured. Before the Aphasia Village, the S-level dungeon that the Demon Lord had entered did not make him so embarrassed."
When she talked about the Demon Lord, her tone was natural and her demeanor was generous, as if that evil relationship was not something that could be exposed to the public, but a glorious past that could be told openly.
Hearing this, all the elders turned around to look.
Elder Dog opened his button eyes slightly and asked loudly: "Why do you say that?"