Chapter 9 Resentful Soul Lock (8)

Guan Twelve's mood was very complicated, especially when she saw that the person in front of her, who was a player like her, had perfected the role of a farmer uncle.

Say hello to them cordially.

Please! You are a player! This game is a fighting game between players! It is not a management game like My Manor!!

Guan Twelve was speechless, but Xu Xiaotian innocently shouted at the player:

"Uncle, are you from this village?!"

"Yes! Are you from other places?!" The player spoke fluent Mandarin and looked at them with a smile.

"That, uncle"

"Little brother, I'm only twenty years old, please don't call me uncle, okay?" Before Xu Xiaotian finished speaking, the player interrupted him and corrected him.

"Uh, sorry." Xu Xiaotian apologized quickly after hearing this.

When Xu Xiaotian opened his mouth to say something else, Guan Twelve patted him on the shoulder, then took a step forward and said:

"How many people are there in this village?"

This "person" refers of course to the player.

"Count me in for eight." The player replied without hesitation.

That's all the rest is here.

Guan Twelve touched the dagger on his lower back, wondering if he should kill him now.

"It's a great pleasure to have friends from far away. Come and I'll invite you to my home."

At this time, the players invite them warmly and hospitably.

"Really! Then excuse me!" Xu Xiaotian's eyes lit up. He felt that the people in this village were all good people!

Unprepared, Li Zhong sighed helplessly, but he did not refute anything.

On the other hand, Guan Twelve looked at the player and silently took back the dagger after thinking about it.

Let's talk about it later when we get a chance.

Along the way, the player took them to see the surrounding scenery, and told them that his name was Shao Qiuyan. What surprised Xu Xiaotian and the others was that inside the village, which looked like it was about to be deserted, there were so many flowers, and green tiles and red walls could be seen everywhere.

There is a two-story building with a garden, and a crooked-necked willow tree is planted at each door. Even the ground is not muddy, but made of cement bluestone.

There are many people in the village, and everyone greets them warmly. They are unpretentious and hospitable.

Of course, this also includes the players hiding here. Guan Twelve noticed that some players looked at her as if they were looking at prey.

It seems that not all players come to play this game just to live the life they long for, and like her, they play for the winning prize.

What Xu Xiaotian was a little curious about was that the crooked willow trees in front of the houses of the people passing by were all covered with bright red strips. When the wind blew, the willow branches swayed and danced in the air, and the sun shone down, making even the road shine.

Beautiful, Xu Xiaotian couldn’t help but ask Shao Qiuyan:

"Is there any happy event in your village recently?!"

"Ah, I don't know." Shao Qiuyan replied subconsciously.

"You are from this village, why don't you know?" Li Zhong frowned and looked at the player in confusion.

"I really don't know. When I came here, my hand was hanging here. It was fine during the day, but when the cold wind blew at night, these red-striped demons danced wildly, as if they saw a hanging woman in red, and there were also whining

The cry is so loud." Shao Qiuyan said that he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

But Li Zhong caught a fatal clue: "When you said you came here?! Are you not from the village?!"

"No, I am. I have evidence. This is my ID card." Shao Qiuyan took out his ID card and showed it to Li Zhong, and then he couldn't help but mutter: "Why do I have to talk to you NPCs?"

explain?"

"What NPC?" Xu Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, it's nothing. This is a kind of speech, which means that you are a foreigner who does not belong to the village. That's right."

Xu Xiaotian: It’s a bit far-fetched. Aren’t NPCs the so-called passerby characters in games who drive the plot?

Li Zhong: This is a lie! Even he who doesn’t play games often knows what NPC means.

Official Twelve: I'm sorry that the player's intelligence has insulted you.

But it was obvious that Shao Qiuyan did not intend to explain to them, and continued to introduce his own way along the way:

"This is Lao Li's house. Opposite it seems to be Lao Liu's house. There is a sixth man in Lao Liu's house who has a dog. You should pay attention to it."

"By the way, this is Zhao Meiren's home. She is very good-looking, but she is older. I heard she is thirty-eight, and she looks as good as twenty-eight. My food is not destined."

Shao Qiuyan chattered a lot of useless things, which were completely devoid of reality and there were even some places that he couldn't name.

This made Li Zhong even more convinced that this simple and unpretentious guy from the village was not from this village at all. He took another look at Guan Twelve next to him and found that her face was plain. In some places, Xu Xiaotian even asked

When she asked her, her answers were also hesitant and she was obviously not familiar with this place.

But it is indeed this address on their ID cards.

What makes him even more strange is that there are very few people who dye their hair in this village. Although the residents in the village are very enthusiastic, you can see their differences. Although the people who dye their hair are enthusiastic, they look at them indifferently. On the contrary,

Looking at Guan Twelve and that strange man, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, as if he had seen a beast of prey.

But those simple black-haired people and white-haired people looked at them with the same eyes, the same enthusiasm and falseness.

False?! Li Zhong’s heart was ringing with alarm bells.

This village is definitely not as simple as they thought.

The four of them quickly arrived at Shao Qiuyan's residence. It was no different from other homes. It had the same two-story building with green tiles and red walls and a garden. There was a crooked-necked willow tree planted at the door, and the willow tree was covered with red ropes.

Standing under the willow tree, Guan Twelve stretched out her hand and touched the nearest red rope. As a result, she looked at the red color on her fingertips and fell into deep thought.

The quality of this dye is really poor and it fades!

Official Twelve protested.

"Ah, I suggest you not touch that red rope." At this time, Shao Qiuyan belatedly reminded Guan Twelve.

"Huh? Why?" Li Zhong asked.

Is there any secret here that they don’t know?!

"Because it fades, is difficult to wash, and smells like socks." Shao Qiuyan said seriously.

Li Zhong:.

After Guan Twelve heard this, he smelled his hand subconsciously.

Hmm. It smells like stinky socks, so stinky!

Guan Twelve put down his hand with some disgust.

If a player's hands are dirty, they must complain when they go out!!

Shao Qiuyan took out a wet wipe from nowhere and handed it to Guan Twelve: "You can't wash this with water, you have to use special tools."

Officer Twelve took it doubtfully, and just as he was about to open it, he heard Shao Qiuyan's voice over there:

"Ah, by the way, two hundred, WeChat or Alipay?!"

Guan Twelve threw the wet wipe back without hesitation.

Damn you! Two hundred for a broken wipe?! How can a player cheat a player!!!

Shao Qiuyan: I am a local, but I am not familiar with the local area

Twelve: Fuck you profiteers!!

Then I’m begging for votes, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong
Chapter completed!