Chapter 511: Jiancun 25

Chapter 511 Jiancun 25

Fu Yizhi heard the words and picked up the man's leg and threw it inside.

Others followed suit.

Yuan Xiao struggled uncomfortably on the ground, and the painful roar spread outside the house.

It seemed that something was about to rush out of his body, and was suppressed by the seven mirrors in the room.

He rolled on the ground, convulsed, and foam protruded from the mouth.

This situation lasted for about three minutes.

Yuan Xiao gradually stopped moving, and after two seconds, he took a long breath and fell to the ground and passed out.

Mutation stopped.

Everyone checked, his body was warm and he was still breathing.

The most critical thing is of course the back of the head.

Some hair loss and alopecia areata appeared on the back of the head, with outlines of eyes and mouth faintly visible.

It looks a little tingling.

"What's his situation now?" Shi Yicai asked.

People are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

"Tie him up first."

Worried that he might be abnormal, Dai Dahai suggested.

Another man stood up and went outside to find a long rope. Together with Dai Dahai and others, they tied Yuan Xiao on the ground to a wooden chair.

Fu Anan looked outside the door, the mirror that Yuan Xiao had split in half.

The inside is hollow, with a little bit of sewage oozing out, and the smell is extremely smelly. In an environment with no air circulation, it quickly permeates the entire room, and the smell is extremely long-lasting.

Two players were lost this morning, and one is unknown.

The atmosphere in the room was dignified and depressed.

Until the sound of unlocking came from outside the house, the door was opened.

A cool breeze blows in, bringing a chill and diluting the smell in the house.

Seven or eight middle-aged men stood guard at the door, and the village head came in with someone carrying a stretcher.

Seeing that he was still breathing, he ignored him.

During the whole process, the village head and others did not talk to them.

As if the player is the dying thing.

With a bang, the door was closed again.

The surrounding area was tightly blocked, even the small hole where the food was placed was blocked.

Looking at the closed door, everyone was silent.

After a while, Shi Yicai stood up and folded her arms and said,

“We can’t stay here forever.”

"Yes, find a way to get out." Dai Dahai nodded, "It's too dangerous to stay with these mirrors, and it's hard to guard against."

These words seemed to open a chatterbox, and the surviving players began to discuss.

"It's best not to use it during the day, it's too noticeable."

"Let's go at night. One or two in the morning is when people are most tired."

"The door and windows are guarded, but we can climb out through the roof."

"But how to hide behind, the scope of the game is only the size of the village, and there are Jiancun people everywhere."

This is an extremely important question.

There are more than a hundred people on the opposite side, but they only have six people.

Opposite are native villagers who are familiar with every place, but they are newcomers.

Even if you escape, the difficulty of the game will not decrease.

"right.

We're in the house now and they just want us to fend for ourselves. If we break out, will they do it? "

Dai Dahai agreed with Fu Anan's point of view, looking at the broken mirror on the ground, he suddenly remembered an important thing, "Do you still remember the game 'Please Learn'?

Maybe we can give it a try? "

"I do not recommend."

Fu Anan shook her head, and told about the child she met,

"The child said that everyone who invited Jian was 'eaten' by Jian Shen. Is there anyone here who is willing to sacrifice?"

(end of this chapter)

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