Just as Ning Feng was thinking, the entire memory world "boomed".The picture of the lonely mother-in-law seeing the curator was frozen in an instant, and the huge funeral home began to collapse.Naturally, this is not a picture that will appear in memory, but ......
Memories are starting to crumble!
Ning Feng immediately withdrew from his consciousness, and before he could react, he was already dragged backwards by Yang Cheng.At the same time, Li Yang's painful curse shrouded the curator.Looking closely, the curator's body began to expand rapidly, and even Li Yang's curse couldn't be suppressed!
His pupils, ears, and mouth were pouring rancid dirt!"
Uh......
Uh......"
The curator's gaze seemed to be no longer cloudy at this moment, as if he was a little sober.He endured the pain of his eyes bulging, and raised his arm tremblingly, pointing in a direction not far away.The next moment: "Bang!
”Like a balloon, the curator's body exploded completely!
There was no flesh or bones, just a pile of dirt!
Li Yang's face was ugly: "Ning Feng, this cursed aura is almost the same as the aura of the weird young man we saw just now, maybe it's the weird hand of one of their camps!"
”"What did he seem to be trying to remind us of?"
Yang Cheng looked in the direction that the curator was pointing at last: "It's all metal garbage, plus ......
A car with almost nothing but empty shells?
”"Let's go, let's see."
Ning Feng took the lead and walked to the vicinity of the empty shell car and launched the "Treat wealth as life".The interior of the empty car, which had been damaged to the point of exposing the spring-loaded cushion, appeared a palm-sized glow.Ning Feng wanted to open the car door, but found that it seemed to be rusty and welded to death."
Damn, I can't open it......"
Ning Feng pulled the car door with both hands, his face turned red, but there was no way to take this empty shell car."
I'll do it."
Yang Cheng walked over helplessly, and while pushing Ning Feng away, one hand exerted a slight force, tearing open the car door like tearing a piece of paper, and immediately threw it to the side.The door slammed to the ground."......"
Ning Feng looked at his red hand, and then at Yang Cheng, who looked at him easily, and a sense of frustration made him roll his eyes.Come on, I'm not as good as an eight-year-old child.Yang Cheng nimbly climbed in, dug into the cushion, and finally grabbed an envelope.
[Club tip, you found the quest prop - suicide note] [This is reluctantly written by the curator in a chaotic state, maybe it will be of some help] [Effect: None] [Hint: None] Suicide note?
Ning Feng looked at the envelope.It is quite old yellow-brown envelope."
I've never seen anything like it."
Yang Cheng couldn't help but say."
Not only have you never seen it, but I haven't seen it either."
Ning Feng scratched his head: "This material......
I've only seen it on my parents' portfolios, and it seems like it's used by my grandparents. ”As he spoke, Ning Feng opened the envelope and pulled out a tape-stitched letter.The letter was crumpled, and looking at the cracks on it, it was obviously artificially torn and barely put together.The handwriting was also sloppy, and it was clear that the curator was in a hurry when he was writing."
I don't know who you are, or if I'm still alive when you read this letter.""
My memory is starting to get confused, but I can't find a reason.""
And, I seem......
It's repeating life. ”"I'm scared for that.""
I owe a child.""
But I can't remember the name of this kid.""
In my impression, it should be because of this child's problem, so there was a case of cannibalism in the funeral home.""
I met the lonely mother-in-law, the child's grandmother.""
She told me that she was not allowed to continue to worship that city god.""
I want to burn some wood here every day, and she will take care of giving me some basic daily necessities.""
I ......
That's all I can do. ”"She seems to be going to do some kind of ritual.""
The specific content of this ceremony, maybe Miaozhu knows, but I can't remember it clearly.""
I just remember that if the ceremony was successful, the whole village would be destroyed.""
Perhaps, I was good at the beginning, and some people were also good, sorry for them.""
But the whole village is innocent.""
If you see the content, stop her."
Yang Cheng read the content and pouted: "There is nothing substantial." ”"It's just a disguised proof that the curator should have been coerced by the lonely mother-in-law, so he burned wood in the funeral home.""
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There's one more ritual message to the end."
Ning Feng pointed at Xinxuan: "It seems that Miao Zhu and Granny Gu may be in the same camp?"
”As he spoke, he said: "Bang!
”A shocking explosion came from the funeral home not far away.Ning Feng hurriedly looked back.It was the windows on the second floor that exploded in an instant!
The two weird jumped down, and there seemed to be a lot of wounds on their bodies."
Stop!"
A tiger roared and a crane roared.Han Cheng, who was incarnated as the Black Tiger General and the White Crane Boy, jumped down from the window.Guillotines and chains, slammed towards the two weird teenagers!
Yang Cheng couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong with the big man?"
Although these two weird ones are a little more difficult, their strength is just like that, and they can't afford him to risk the collapse rate to ......"
[Warning, member Han Cheng, the collapse rate has increased to 10%] Ning Feng's eyebrows jumped, and he immediately shouted through the earphones: "Brother Han, stop first!"
”In an instant, the two strange teenagers whose bodies were cut off fell in a pool of blood, screaming and squirming and struggling.Only then did Han Cheng stabilize a little, and after disarming the clone, he walked towards them with a three-strand fork.But I saw that there seemed to be a momentary distortion around the strange boy.Immediately afterwards, the broken bodies of the two were restored in an instant!
The two eerie teenagers let out a high-pitched roar, and their bodies began to merge with the dirt beneath their feet.Han Cheng roared angrily and immediately attacked, but he was still a step too late, watching the strange escape with a curse."
Brother Han, calm down!"
Ning Feng ran to the door of the funeral home out of breath, and Yang Cheng and Li Yang also followed."
Whew...... ......
"Han Cheng gasped, and the killing intent in his eyes began to gradually disappear.Until he was completely calm, Han Cheng frowned: "I'm ......
How is it the same as in Fujiyama Village?
”"It's that nursery rhyme that makes me angry.""
And......
Do I perceive an indescribable sadness?
”In confusion, three footsteps came.Wang Zhengde, Han Meng, and Yu Citian also got out of the funeral home."
Ran away by that little ghost."
Wang Zhengde smacked his lips: "The combat effectiveness is not very good, but the trouble is that after being mortally wounded, it seems that it can be repaired by some kind of curse." ”"Huh?
Look at the expression of the great good man......
Looks like it missed too?......"
Alright, let's get down to business." ”Ning Feng handed the envelope to everyone and explained the situation just now and what he saw in his memory.Wang Zhengde looked at the content of the suicide note and smiled playfully: "It looks logical and clear......
It's not like it's written in a state of chaos......"
Han Cheng focused on the envelope: "I think this letter may have been opened artificially. ”"All of you here are either young or don't have much contact, and this kind of envelope material is still often seen in the system.""
In particular, the closure is made of adhesive tape, not glue.""
With a little care, it's not difficult to tear open.""
Well, the great good man is right."
Wang Zhengde echoed: "This kind of envelope, once torn open, there will be rough edges in the gap. ”"You see, in addition to the position of the seal, there is also a burr next to it, which means that the envelope has been pasted twice.""
So, this patchwork letter......
Maybe it was also deliberately made to tear and paste like this, and then ......
Fool us?
”As the words fell, a deafening sound of drums was heard not far away.Seems......
What a ritual is being performed!
Immediately afterwards, the sky, which was still bright, began to darken."
What's the matter, it should still be less than twelve o'clock now, how can you ......"
Ning Feng looked at the clock of his mobile phone, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils: "Four o'clock in the afternoon?"
How can it be!
”"So what now?"
Yang Cheng said in a condensed voice: "So, is the heart sacrifice about to begin?"
”Ning Feng's face sank: "Contact Chen Gang first, and then meet them!"
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