Seven Days, Seven Nights

A few seconds before the voice fell, Ji Heng glanced at Wei Jun, who nodded slightly.

Suer was close, and clearly saw that several players with higher force values ​​were ready to escape.

In the dungeon, some ghosts can fight to the death, and others...similar to the old man, the possibility of fighting is extremely small.

Ji Heng made arrangements last night, and the old man was extremely fond of these snakes. Once the opponent started, they immediately attacked the snakes and then dispersed and fled.

The anger value of the old man is about to be brushed to the top by them.

"I don't know how to live or die." With a low voice, stimulated by the scene of a dead snake floating in the well, the old man's hand was instantly covered with scales, and he grabbed Sur.

"..."

Su Er was confused, why did he choose him?

Trying to settle down, he raised his face and said loudly to the sky: "God fortune teller, save me!"

The voice yelled, the old man's movements stagnated in the air, for nothing else, Su Er looked too confident.In the end, I felt ashamed to be scared by a junior, and sneered after returning to my senses: "Today is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu is here..."

Before he finished speaking, he was critically struck back three steps.

Wei Jun glanced at Ji Heng, who was going to fish Suer before, wondering when the opponent's props became so powerful that they could fight ghosts in the air.

"It's not me." Ji Heng shook his head.

Wei Jun was startled, and then looked ahead, an extra figure appeared.

The fortune teller is still wearing shabby clothes, holding a small Mazza in his left hand, and shook his head disapprovingly: "God has the virtue of living well, and you deserve to be respected. This kind of saying is not good."

Fear flashed in the eyes of the old man, the scales on his hands disappeared, and he quibblely said: "I just want to teach them a lesson, and I have no intention of killing."

The fortune teller smiled slightly, believing it or not.

Suer turned around to join the army, and several lines of sight swept over, making him feel like he was surrounded by a spotlight, and couldn't help swallowing: "...Why look at me like that?"

Song Jiayue had a complicated expression: "What is the relationship between you and the host...?"

Suer probably knew her doubts and replied: "In fact, even the ghost king is being restricted by the rules. If you want to kill, you must create conditions, otherwise there is no way for us to survive."

Just like a skeleton, the red paper given is not only a ballot that can save lives, but also attracts ghosts at night to become a reminder.Although the old man's shots were irritated by them, they were not in compliance. After all, the players' actions did not directly trigger the conditions for killing.

Maintaining the rules is one of the responsibilities of the moderator, and it is natural to prevent it.

Song Jiayue opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say. Ji Heng couldn't help but shook her head when she saw it. The brochure should be changed. Many excellent advanced players have too much fear of the host.However, he forgot to use it properly. If the host wants the player to die selfishly, he still has to protect it in actual action.

The fortune teller smiled and stretched out a finger: "No next time."

The old man was not upset, but he had to bear it first.

"Go on." The fortune teller walked out the door and disappeared completely.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

The old man had originally held the fortune-telling set of a world-famous person, but now he had to pretend to tear his face and glared at everyone bitterly.

Ji Heng's expression remained unchanged: "The snake drowned, what should my friend do?"

The term drowning once again rubbed the old man's IQ on the ground. He glanced at Ji Heng: "With your patience, keeping a snake is too wronged."

Suer murmured, "No, snakes love me, I love raising snakes."

The voice was soft and almost completely inaudible, but the old man looked back at him for the first time.

"..."

Ji Heng sighed slightly, and before the old man's anger was fully charged again, he called his attention back: "We want to choose again."

The old man looked at him for a while, the sorrow on his face disappeared a little bit, and suddenly said: "Okay."

With reference to the samples from last night, when everyone is making selections today, they all focus on the formation of a more perfect face, and some flower snakes even take the initiative to join them.

Li Li looked at the big flower snake who was following him, and got goose bumps: "Will walking on the street scare passers-by?"

The old man actually replied: "I know that I raised it here, so there will be no objections."

As he said, a group of people walked out the door with a snake, and when they saw it, apart from avoiding it, they still had envy in their eyes.

"Good luck! At first glance, it closes the eyes of Master Tianyigua."

Similar whispers will come from time to time.

As one of the members envied by passers-by, Li Li has a lingering fear: "I don't know when will I get rid of this stuff?"

Regarding when the snake would return, the old man did not ask, only that when the fate was over, the snake would crawl back on its own.That dark gaze now feels like a chill filled his body.

Su Er said suddenly: "Cao Ledao may be in trouble."

Li Li: "Why don't you take him again?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw several people shaking their heads at the same time.

Song Jiayue, who was walking by her side, said: "Snakes must be fed with their own blood."

According to Cao Ledao's current state, he can't bear it at all, even if he can barely bear it, this kind of sullen thing will always follow, and it will have a greater impact on him.

Li Li: "But if he doesn't fight, he has no hope of survival."

"Daydreaming." The white fox flicked its tail: "This snake has obviously become sane. When it encounters someone weaker than itself, it must be eaten as food."

Wang Xun was talking to people at the door. He was overjoyed when he saw them: "A few are still alive!"

After speaking, he scratched his head to remedy the failure: "I didn't return all night, I thought you had something wrong." Suddenly seeing the white fox, he took a step back in fear, "Why is it still there?"

Ji Heng: "Master has more important things to do, let's wait a few days."

The white fox frightened Wang Xun's heart, but when he saw Huashe he didn't mean to be scared at all. He complimented: "Master must appreciate you very much."

Ji Heng didn't want to have any unnecessary conversations, promised to rest for a while, and went to see if there was anything unusual in the mansion.

Wang Xun said no more wittyly.

On the other side, Cao Ledao was still weak. Originally, he was very happy to see them coming back. He held the door frame and looked out. In the next second, he saw several snakes swimming towards him, and he staggered and fell.

The flower snake was almost out of control, still rushing in that direction after being pinched for seven inches.

Cao Ledao had to close the door and the situation was briefly contained.

The white fox is gloating: "I said it a long time ago. He is now a great tonic for snakes."

Ji Heng glanced at her wound, and Su Mei was forced to shut up.

Across the door, Ji Heng asked the fortune teller's order.

Cao Ledao's voice was rather frustrated: "There is still one day to die."

Ji Heng only said to let him rest, and promised nothing else.

Each went back to the room to wash, and then dangled in the mansion pretending to be a monster catcher. There was a white fox, and Wang Xun didn't dare to follow him, but he only ordered the family members not to disturb the master.

Passing an unmanned pavilion, Wei Jun said: "We have to find a way to find a breakthrough."

He has been led by the nose so far, which is quite fatal.

Ji Heng is the most powerful in it. Everyone will subconsciously look at him first. Ji Heng doesn’t hide his own personalities. He just said: “Tianyi Hexa looks like a ghost, but he gave a scholar who opened it many years ago. Yupei, contradictory."

The ghost blessed the jade pendant, which sounded funny.

Su Mei raised a paw: "If I answer, can you let me go?"

Ji Heng glanced at her.

Su Mei learned to be smart, and no longer asked to take the initiative to show her okay: "Tianyi Hexagram was really an extraordinary master before, but then her mentality became distorted. She thinks that monsters are frantic, but they have a lifespan far beyond that of humans.

Everyone dare not believe what the white fox can say.

Su Mei added: "For a while, Tianyi Gua caught a lot of monsters and went back to study, and among them were my clan."

She can barely connect with the information she has said so far.

Su Er pondered: "When the Tianyi Hexagram wanted to kill me, his arms were covered with scales. It is very likely that he is half human and half snake."

Song Jiayue was a little regretful: "The snake fears the cold, but it's a pity that summer is about to enter here, otherwise we..."

After Ji Heng waved his hand to interrupt, he suddenly glanced at a big tree in the distance...A three or four-year-old child somehow did it, climbed onto the tree and hugged a low branch, swaying. .

Seeing that it was about to fall, Song Jiayue hurriedly ran to reach out.

Before he had time to check whether the child was injured, the housekeeper hurried over and slapped the child: "What about running around?"

The child didn't cry even after being beaten, and smiled silly with his fingers.

Song Jiayue frowned: "This is your child?"

"It's the youngest son of the master," the butler said with a smile, "I bumped into everyone, sorry."

The child's clothes were dirty, originally thought it was playful, but now he sees that even a housekeeper can beat and scold at will, but he usually doesn't care about it.

The butler cursed and pushed the child forward.

Song Jiayue felt strange, and stopped a Jiading to ask.

If someone asks, Jia Ding must be tight-lipped, but the master specifically explained that this is an expert, and his attitude is very different: "Did you see that the child is wrong?"

Song Jiayue gave a perfunctory hum.

Jia Ding: "He died of his biological mother when he was born, and the servants who served him often did not say anything. Last year, even the child's nanny accidentally fell into the well."

Song Jiayue was surprised: "So evil?"

"No!" Jia Ding took a breath: "Master is contacting the temple and is going to send the young master over next month."

Song Jiayue looked at Ji Heng, who looked at the direction the housekeeper had left before: "Let's take a look."

I could meet some maids before, and the more I walked forward, I barely saw anyone.

They found the child under a tree. The housekeeper was not there. The child was cutting the roots of the tree with his hands to eat. When someone came, he smiled silly.He also stretched out his hand, as if to share food with them.

The picture looked very sad, but in the copy, no one dared to act rashly.

Suar suddenly walked over and handed him a piece of candy, and touched the child's head.

After a while, the child stuffed the roots of the tree into his sleeves and ran back to the room through the open door.

Song Jiayue: "This kid...should be human."

At least she found nothing now.

Sur: "I just took a breath and didn't feel it."

"..."

Flower snake seemed to be hungry, hissing constantly.Each went back to the room to feed the snake blood. After such a delay, lunch time was missed.Wang Xun asked people to deliver meals to everyone's room individually.

Ji Heng only gave Hua Snake two drops of blood, and the snake was spitting out Snake Letters at him dissatisfiedly. Ji Heng turned the fried rice lightly with his chopsticks, and when he saw a red thing the size of a soybean mixed with meat, he picked it out separately. Crush it with a plate.

Staring for a few seconds, walked out the door, just as Wei Jun came to face him: "There is poison in the meal."

Obviously there is the same discovery.

Wei Jun used the fastest speed to notify the others. Two players were still recruited, and the force of forcibly inducing vomiting was worth more than half.

He looked ugly: "I went to check and found this by the firewood in the kitchen, but I don't know where the poison came from."

In the center of the palm is a small tree root covered in mud, which reminds people of a child I met in the morning.

Ji Heng: "There are many places in the mansion where rat poison is put." Halfway through, he looked up and said, "Where is Sur?"

Wei Jun: "I just went to his room and nobody was there, and the meal was on the table."

Ji Heng thought for a while and pointed a direction.

Wei Jun was startled: "If Su Er really moved his compassion to find him, it wouldn't be good."

Now I think it's not a horrifying talk, this kid may really not be good.

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Across the verdant shadow of the tree, Suer's expression in the window was particularly gentle: "Can you understand me?"

The child has not been taken seriously since he was young, no one has taught him to speak, and naturally he can't understand it, so he lowers his head and concentrates on the roots of the tree.

But when the flower snake squirmed, he followed with a hissing sound.

Sur took out some hard-boiled eggs that he asked the housekeeper before, and the child put down the roots of the tree, showing longing eyes.

"Want to eat?"

The child does not understand, follow the inner thoughts and reach out to take it.

Sur: "Home."

Repeated a word several times back and forth.

Over time, the child read it vaguely, and when he read it correctly, Sur would feed him a bite of egg.

The dappled sunlight came in obliquely and bathed on them, giving them the illusion of being kind and filial.

A group of people came from a distance, and the warm picture came into view.

Wei Jun sighed slightly: "When he went down to chat before, Suer accidentally mentioned that his parents had passed away."

Right now I am afraid that some fantasies about the family are pinned on this child.

No matter how smart, after all, young, the heart is still soft.

Approaching, I can clearly hear the voice coming from inside——

"Father Sur." This is the first complete sentence the child learns from Sur.

Every time he said, Suer gave him a bite of eggs. Later, the child seemed to have developed a habit of saying something without asking for more.

Suer stroked the child's head: "When I took a nap before, I knew you wanted to light my room with a fire folder."

Although I slipped quickly, because I didn't take a bath all year round, the smell on my body would remain in the air for a long time.

The child couldn't understand what he said, and after eating the egg, he smiled silly, and then began to learn how to hiss the snake. The nails were covered with mud and wounds left by digging.

Sur lowered his eyes and peeled the last egg.

"Father Sur."

Children take this sentence as a catchphrase, as if they know that they can eat it.

Sur did not disappoint him, and passed the egg.

When the child devoured, Su Er looked gentle: "You want to burn me to death, but I can't help you for a while..."

Killing an unsuspecting child, even knowing that the other person is not as innocent and harmless as it seems, it is difficult to stabbing the knife without changing his face.Moreover, once a child is a powerful evil, he really does it, and he will definitely die by attacking him.

Helped him wipe the residue from the corner of his mouth: "But it doesn't matter, as long as you keep this sentence on your lips in the future, you won't have to worry about retribution."

The host runs between different copies. One day in the future, this child may meet with Gentleman Rose, Mr. Shuhai and others.

And as the number of times he participates in the dungeon increases, and he contacts more and more hosts and ghost kings, this probability will also increase.

Su Er smiled slightly: "One day, you will be severely beaten by society."

The child was full and began to focus on the snake.

Suer asked him to get close to the flower snake, but the flower snake didn't bite him, and honestly curled up to one side.The sticky and cold touch spread from the palm of his hand, but the child squinted with enjoyment.

He wanted to touch it again, but was forcibly pulled by Sur.

There was a cold light flashing in the child's eyes, and Suer was not shocked, and then began to repeat: "Everyone here is rubbish."

With previous experience, the child quickly followed.

Every time he said it, Suer asked him to play with a snake. The clearer the bite, the longer he played.

After half an hour, the initial results are seen. Whenever the child wants to eat or want to play, he will intermittently say the last sentence: "Home, my father, Suer, all of you...all of you are... rubbish."

The author has something to say:

No responsibility small theater:

A few years later, the rose gentleman came to this copy.

A child who has completely evolved into an evil child: Father Su Er, everyone here is rubbish!

Rose gentleman:...