Intelligent people don't have as many complex emotions as ordinary humans. Qinglian wise man didn't feel angry because of Sur's comfort, but said, "That's it.'

Seeing his thoughtful appearance, Suer asked: "Is the flow of time in it the same as the outside world?"

Qinglian wise man is very frank: "Same."

This answer exceeded most people's expectations.

Li Zicang interjected: "While we were doing the mission, what were the remaining players doing?"

Qinglian wise man smiled and said: "I deliberately carefully checked the City of Hope to prevent unconscious monsters from staying behind to cause trouble, and after eliminating hidden dangers, let players move freely."

Without a monster, it is a completely empty city.

Sur’s eyelashes tremble slightly: "So they are doing nothing?"

Qinglian wise man smiled and nodded: "I ate and slept. I ate when I slept, but on the contrary, I lost weight.

After speaking, he actively cut off the communication.

The lingering sound in the yard is still there, and everyone's expressions are a bit ugly.Suer straightened up from the recliner, and said'really cruel'.

For players who did not choose to enter the game, now they can only watch other people do the task.

"The time given by God is three days. In other words, the players outside will waste at least half of their time."

It's self-evident how hard it will be during this time.

Li Zicang tusk: "We have been in for two days, and these three days have passed, only the last two days are left for them to find hope."

Compared to waiting in agony, fighting for life in the task is a bit hopeful.Li Zicang got a weird solace in his heart, gnawing on the sour fruit and said, "Should we discuss the division of labor at night?"

Yizhu raised his hand in a surrender gesture: "I especially recruit dogs. From a young age to a big dog, I like to chase and bite."

Sur, who has been particularly active recently, also silently stood aside.

Ji Heng is funny: "Are you afraid of dogs too?"

It's not scary, but for older dogs, Suer is a little afraid. Because of face, he doesn't want to admit it, so he frowned and said, "I am a real dog, and the same sex repels me. The dog will definitely not wait to see me.

"..."

When it comes to this, no one can make fun of it.

In the end, Trillion took the job: "When the time comes, I will take the dog away. If there are special circumstances, I will faint him."

Night fell in the process of discussion.

After dark, the villagers guarding the entrance of the village also returned one after another, and Suer and others found the time to go out.The big black dog is lying under the pole, and his explosive body is now on the ground, and the threat it brings seems to be reduced a bit.

After Trillion reached the pole, he untied the rope and held it tightly in his hand, while throwing a piece of meat from the kitchen.

The black dog opened his eyes, did not immediately show aggression, sniffed the meat, and licked it twice with little interest.

Trillion tried to take it aside, and the black dog cooperated strangely.

"Wait first." Ji Heng: "Don't take too far."

Trillion agrees with him. The black dog can suppress evil. It has been trapped at the entrance of the village. It is estimated that the things under the ground are not that simple.

With a shovel down too hard, Yizhu has the habit of looking in the mirror at any time. Suspecting dirt on her face, she took out the mirror. The first thing she saw was the red heart that started to flash slightly in the dark.

Every time you dig a shovel, the frequency of the red heart's beating increases, and everyone stops at the same time.

Yizhu squeezed her long nails: "Trouble."

The ghosts buried in the ground are afraid of killing people.

Su Tangyi began to retreat: "Would you like to think of a way again?"

With only two days left, finding clues is not easy.

Ji Heng said indifferently: "A dead end is a way of life. You can only leave this place after experiencing three life and death calamities. The following things represent once."

The premise is that they can survive after being dug out.

After all, no one dared to act rashly.

"Where is the holy infant?" Li Zicang wanted to cry without tears: "It's definitely a magic boy."

"At least one doubt has been resolved," Suer's face slightly condensed: "Why are so many players dead here."

The Holy Infant can provide shelter, but its essence is still ghosts, and ghosts take pleasure in killing.

This is in a dead cycle, releasing the Holy Infant can fight against the gods, but the Holy Infant also wants their lives.

Trillion: "Now release the Holy Infant, we will be hunted down one day and one night, and the chances of survival will be greater tomorrow night..."

Halfway through, he suddenly paused. The players they thought of before would definitely be able to think of it, and very few survived in the end.

Suer: "Thinking about the benefits, at least you can be sure that the villagers' combat effectiveness is average."

As long as they are strong enough, how can they allow themselves and others to dominate during the day, the threat mainly comes from the gods and the holy infant.

Wang!

The black dog barked suddenly, but it was not loud, as if laughing at their incompetence.

Sur squatted three meters away from the dog, staring at it motionlessly.

Trillion thought it was going to anger the dog, and was about to persuade him, Su Er suddenly said: "I remember that the Holy Child will protect the children under 14 in the village from the pain of night hunger and thirst."

In the afternoon when the child was threatened to give out a message, everyone was there, so hearing this sentence was just dispensable.Only Ji Heng glanced at Su Er. Trillion noticed this scene and couldn't help asking: "What does he want to do?"

Ji Heng: "Reading comprehension."

"..."

This is not a joke. When others explore the plot, Suer is really analyzing it word by word.

Sure enough, his question was different: "How does the Holy Infant distinguish between children and adults?"

Normal people would never think about this issue. The Holy Infant can be seen as the evil spirit guarding the village, and every move in the village can't be concealed.

Suer held a hand of soil: "If the Holy Child can wander in the village, I will naturally not ask this question."

Trillion squinted and understood what the other party wanted to express: "But it was suppressed underground, and it was also suppressed by a black dog."

Calling the Holy Child, the villagers were actually very afraid.

Suer smiled and said: "The villagers are obviously more afraid of God, otherwise they would not just ask God to forgive sins when praying."

Before they came, some players must have released the Holy Infant, but the Holy Infant was finally sealed in the ground, and the cooperation of the villagers and the gods was indispensable.

Trillion touched his chin: "But it didn't kill the villagers. It also helped protect the children."

Where is the Holy Child, it is simply the Father.

"The idea of ​​a child is much simpler, and the obsession is very deep." Suer said: "The holy infant cares about the child itself. He is willing to protect the child.

But once the child turns fourteen, this compassion disappears instantly, and it allows these children who have been guarded by themselves to suffer the same pain as their parents.

Suer stood up: "Close to the subject, or return to the original question-how does the Holy Infant recognize the child."

Yizhu first answered his question: "The most direct way to judge who a person is is through appearance and voice. After you get more familiar, you may be able to distinguish it from details such as habits, personality, and eyes."

Any one of these factors seemed reluctant to apply to the Holy Infant.

Buried in the ground invisible, what if a newborn baby is dumb by sound alone?

"Lost one."

Yizhu raised her head, just in time to see Su Er walking forward a little, and slowly said two words: "Smell."

After stopping, he spoke again: "Like a dog. The sense of smell of a dog is more than a thousand times higher than that of a human. There are even many scientists who have suggested that dogs can smell terminal illnesses, and for this purpose they specially cultivated cancer-smell dogs.

Yizhu hissed, "But can dogs smell age?"

Sur: "We are talking about the Holy Child."

"..." Yizhu smiled slightly, and the other party took a dog as an example. She subconsciously substituted the Holy Infant into the role of a dog. She quickly changed the topic and followed his train of thought to analyze: "Assuming that the Holy Infant has this ability, It must be better than a dog, but it’s not great if we stand outside its nest and discuss it?"

Suer waved his hand: "He died as soon as he was born, only instinct but not wisdom."

Anyone who is wise will not be suppressed at the entrance of the village again and again.

For a while, no one spoke any more, and the air gradually became quiet.

Voice and character can be imitated even in handwriting, but there is no sample of smell, how to imitate it?

The children lived with their parents for many years, and the smell did not confuse the Holy Infant. Even if they steal a piece of clothing and put it on their body, it is probably useless.

Players are used to going to a dead end and turning back immediately. This is a reflex and an advantage.

After all, the so-called smell is just a hypothesis, there is no need to drill the horns.

Seeing that this proposal was going to be passed, Suer looked at Ji Heng and shrugged helplessly.

Ji Heng seemed to expect this, and said softly: "The potential of human beings is unlimited, but it has not been stimulated."

"and so……"

"So we need to give enough motivation." Ji Heng smiled at him and looked at the others: "Who can think of a way, I'll do the experiment and dig out the things below."

The air was silent again, but this time the state was completely different from before. Everyone racked their brains, as if they were beaten with blood.

Sur tentatively said: "If you can't think of it, let's go another way."

"There must be a way!" Li Zicang bit his finger, looking like a way out of the way.

"..."

Yizhu: "The Holy Child will subconsciously protect the child, and we can use the child as a bargaining chip."

Eyes fell on her one after another, and Yizhu said indifferently: "Anyway, they set fire to kill people and poisoned people, and they didn't do bad things less. Will your conscience feel better?"

All have lived in a distorted worldview, and it is hard for everyone to condemn too much.

Instead, Li Zicang put forward a good idea: "We can't change our smell, but we can try to change those children."

Sur's eyes lit up slightly: "The feasibility is very high."

At this time, Trillion took out a bottle of medicine: "Swallowing can make people emit the smell of rotten flesh."

Li Zicang looked disgusted.

Trillion: "It is very useful to deal with low-level imps, they will avoid this smell."

To put it bluntly, it is a tasteless prop. Normally little ghosts can deal with it by themselves, and stronger ghosts don't care if they are rotten or not.

Yizhu had a lot of confidence and took out a bottle of perfume: "The fragrance that humans can't smell can last a long time."

Trillion frowned: "Is there such a prop?"

It wasn't that he was seriously ill, and the props were more or less useful. Yizhu sounded completely useless.

One more beetle appeared in Yizhu's hand: "A tracking and positioning prop for supporting use."

It can be seen that she is very distressed, once the spray is used up, the beetle will be useless.

"Good stuff!" Li Zicang came up: "Used in advance, even if someone in the team is replaced by a ghost, you can know the first time."

Yizhu nodded: "Not only that, I once encountered a copy of a twin ghost committing a crime, and I used it to distinguish the identities of the brothers."

In just a few minutes of effort, it became clear that Su Er couldn't help but sigh that there must be a brave man under the reward.

There is no estrangement in my heart because of human nature, so I have to keep some cards to survive.He is the best example. When he is in desperate situation, he can also use the "Metal Face to See People" with Ji Heng, so that he can be alone at the moment when God reaps his life.

In order to prevent omissions, Yizhu went from house to house and sprayed the sleeping children a few times.

During this time, the villagers endured the pain of hunger and thirst, and the fact that they did not close their houses at night greatly facilitated their actions.After making sure that every child had this smell, Yi Zhu started spraying at the player again.

She was kind enough and sprayed Ji Heng and Suerdo twice until the bottle bottomed out.

Ji Heng also kept his promise, and when the others retreated far, he began to dig under the ground.

Suer squeezed a small briquettes with him.

Ji Heng raised his eyebrows.

Suer whispered: "If you make a mistake, you use briquettes, and I use a crying child."

This can save the next person to meet with a face, enough to save their lives at the last minute.

Take out the mirror and observe the red heart on it.

At this moment, the red heart is very strange, beating crazily for a while, and returning to silence for a while, just like the unpredictable weather.

Seven feet underground.

The Holy Infant was very confused. One of the odors of the child it sheltered, Shicai, suddenly disappeared and was covered by other odors.Then the smell of all the children disappeared, and after a while, it smelled exactly the same.

As Sur expected, because he died at birth, the Holy Infant had no education and was unable to think about complicated things.

When my mind was almost broken, it was dug out from the dark and damp mud.

Holy Infant is not surprised at all, someone will dig himself out every once in a while, and those people are all delicious.As I was about to feast on it, I suddenly smelled the strange smell that covered the scent of young children before.

The Holy Infant opened a blood-red eye.

Very high, big.

Is this one of the children covered in smell?

But why is he so tall?

Sur deliberately babbled.

After a long time, the Holy Infant gave his judgment... It turned out to be a giant infant.