After 20 years of playing tricks, I entered the horror game

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"It seems that what Li Baotian said is true. He is not a complete dungeon boss. In this deserted village, there are things that he can't control. Before, I thought it was only the village chief, but now it seems that there is this iron pot. " Duan Qi said.

Lin Chen nodded. Duan Qi was right. Li Baotian probably didn't lie to them that night.

In the end, Lin Chen said: "What Ma Baosheng said should not be wrong. The secret of this iron pot should be related to this dungeon. When the truth comes out, we will know where it came from."

Duan Jibo couldn't help but feel itchy, no matter what, this iron pot is definitely a rare treasure, the kind he has never seen before, so he couldn't help rubbing his hands together and said: "Boy Chen, can you give it to me?" Let me see."

"Get lost..." Lin Chen refused without thinking.

But Duan Jibo is of course not forgiving.

But Lin Chen still cut off, and spent the whole afternoon in such an atmosphere.

It is worth mentioning that there were casualties this afternoon.

Two players in Wang Zihao's team, because of broken arms, greatly reduced strength and restlessness, were attacked and killed by the second type of native ghosts hidden in the courtyard.

The other teams also learned that Lin Chen was carrying a large amount of spicy sticks, and they all regretted it to the extreme, and wanted to come to ask for help and cooperation again, but thinking of the end of the nine at noon, they all gave up.

Moreover, there were some accidents among these teams, because it was the second day, and it was impossible for everyone to stay at home with peace of mind. This kind of exploratory dungeon forced them to take the initiative.

Three teams went out in groups, and finally encountered villagers. Because they thought they were outsiders, they started a conflict. Three players died, and those who survived were all wounded.

Chen Yuan's team formed an alliance with Lin Chen, so when they got the news that Lin Chen had a huge amount of food, everyone blushed with excitement, both happy for Lin Chen and excited by their own choice.

But they didn't suffer any casualties. In the afternoon, Lin Chen went to their yard, found two second-type native ghosts, and put them away. This made the weakest small team completely safe and saw a lot. The team members were secretly envious.

"You guys lie down honestly, tell me if you have nothing to eat, follow me, you just need to lie down and win."

This is what Lin Chen left behind when he left.

The three were so excited that they burst into tears and shouted "Li Shen" again and again, especially Xu He, who was a die-hard fan, looked at Lin Chen like a pilgrimage, which made Lin Chen feel dark.

After hearing the treatment of Xu He and the others at Lin Chen's side, others felt even more uncomfortable. The atmosphere of the whole team became silent. They didn't know why there was such a big change in one day.

Especially in the evening, those players found that the hunger is even more terrifying. If this continues, the food in their hands will not be able to last for more days. At most three days, they will face the plight of no water and no food. Inwardly, he became even more anxious.

It's just that, to Lin Chen, he didn't care at all.

Those three people chose him when he was not favored, so he naturally remembered it in his heart.

But the strength of those three people is really of no help. After the dungeon is found out, give them a message to let them leave. This will do Lin Chen no loss, and of course he will not be stingy.

As for the other players, Lin Chen didn't care.

With more than a dozen packs of spicy strips in his stomach, Lin Chen finished today's dinner.

Duan Jibo and Duan Qi were eating the surplus food in their hands. Before the food ran out, they were not going to accept Lin Chen's spicy noodles for the time being.

There is no other reason, but the taste is too spicy, and it is so hot.

The deserted village dungeon is suppressing players, which naturally makes their sense of taste similar to that of ordinary people.

People like Duan Jibo, who can't eat spicy food at all, have to "suck" the air for a long time after taking a bite of that abnormally spicy food, and break out in sweat.

Although it is not too spicy to cause illness, it is really uncomfortable. Naturally, if you can not eat it, you will not eat it.

After dinner was settled, everyone went to the kang to rest with peace of mind.

After seeing Lin Chen's huge inventory, Duan Jibo and Duan Qi naturally stopped worrying about the seven little ghosts.

It's just that Duan Jibo is a little sad about the days when he will have to rely on spicy noodles for the next few days.

But fortunately, as long as the food problem can be supported, there is still great hope for leaving this [-]% mortality dungeon.

night time.

Lin Chen quietly got up again.

Duan Jibo was also not alarmed.

Slowly left the room and came to the courtyard.

He glanced at the original wall, sighed slightly, took out the iron pot and walked out.

This time, Duan Qi still didn't fall asleep, and secretly got up from the bed, looking at Lin Chen's back, but until Lin Chen disappeared, she didn't get up to follow.

On the way, Lin Chen loosened the shackles of Ma Baosheng and the second type of native ghost caught last night a lot.

The second type of original ghost was named Ma Baofu, and was a relative of Ma Baosheng. Before that, the two ghosts knew each other's existence.

But in many years, this kind of meeting is the first time.

"I'll catch the other second-type native ghosts. When you see them, tell me what's going on with them." Lin Chen ordered.

Hearing the words, the two ghosts expressed their understanding again and again, and at the same time said with some hesitation: "But we all died relatively early, and we don't know much about them."

"Don't worry, your lineup will grow bigger and bigger, there will always be someone who understands everything." Lin Chen smiled nonchalantly.

Hearing the words, the two ghosts jumped wildly in their hearts, and while they were terrified, they secretly expressed their silent condolences to the other "fellow villagers".

With the help of the iron pot, Lin Chen didn't need the two ghosts to guide the way, and went directly to the easternmost end of the village, intending to sweep the entire village from east to west.

This was a decision made by Lin Chen during the day.

The natural movements are so neat and without procrastination. In addition, the night in the deserted village is extremely quiet, and the villagers are all sleeping, so Lin Chen's actions are unstoppable.

"This is the first one. With the God's perspective given by the iron pot, the resentment in this house is too obvious."

Lin Chen muttered to himself, pushed open the courtyard door and stepped inside.

"This is Ma Baolong's house."

Ma Baosheng's introduction came from his pocket, and his voice was rather surprised, as if he didn't expect that Ma Baolong would become the same existence as him.

The houses in the village are all similar, one or two houses are matched with a small courtyard full of weeds.

Night seems to be the time when the existence in the dark is most active. As soon as Lin Chen appeared, he alarmed the ghosts in the courtyard.

It was a millstone. The first time Lin Chen was admitted to the hospital, he got up and rushed towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen didn't care at all, and stretched out a hand directly.

Hearing the sound of "Bang!", the millstone was frozen in front of Lin Chen, and was firmly held by one of his hands!

But Lin Chen's body was motionless, not even making a movement to vent his strength, and directly blocked Mopan's attack.

Immediately without saying a word, he took the iron pan with his other hand and tapped lightly on the millstone.

The iron pot was ordinary, but when it hit the millstone, there seemed to be a silent whine coming from the millstone.

Immediately afterwards, the extremely ferocious millstone was tempered inch by inch, turning into countless tiny stones!

And these stones were absorbed by the iron pot before they hit the ground, as if they had never appeared.

Only then did Lin Chen raise his gaze, and looked into the house across the yard.

It's even darker there than outside the world, but you can faintly see a pair of shocked eyes looking at it in a certain shadow!

After seeing these eyes, Lin Chen was delighted, waved his hand and said, "Baolong, I'm your cousin Baochen!"

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Chapter 337: Harvest

Ma Baolong in the room was stunned, his mind kept thinking about the past, and he had forgotten most of the things in his life.

But he remembered every detail of the village very clearly.

However, he couldn't recall a cousin named Baochen...

If an outsider could be so violent, the millstone is quite terrifying, even if he can't easily withstand the attack of the millstone and shatter it!

At this time, Lin Chen had already walked in with a friendly face.

Regardless of Cousin Baolong's resistance, it was a big blow to this cousin Baolong's head and face. Lin Chen took out the happy plate blade and dealt with his ghost domain, and then took out a sack and put Ma Baolong in it.

"The next one."

Lin Chen didn't waste time, he should cherish the time, there are more than 100 native ghosts waiting for him to catch in this village.

"How did you die?"

Ma Baolong had already woken up. After Lin Chen felt it, he immediately opened the authority in the bag, so that Ma Baolong could feel the outside.

"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me!" Ma Baolong's voice was full of fear and resentment.

"Answer him, Baolong, we are all better than you, but the treatment is similar to yours." Ma Baosheng said.

"Brother Baosheng?" Ma Baolong was startled.

"And me, I'm Baofu."

"Brother Baofu?"

Ma Baolong was dumbfounded, but following Ma Baosheng's explanation of the second ghost, he quickly understood his situation, and his resentment was immediately suppressed by him, and a deep fear arose instead.

"I was killed by my wife and adulterer and stuffed into the stove for burning." Ma Baolong cried, expressing that he was a good ghost and hoped that Lin Chen would not kill him.

"Don't worry, I seldom kill ghosts, I'm a good person." Lin Chen also said that he was a very good person, and patted his chest for assurance.

As for whether they believe it or not, Lin Chen doesn't care.

That night, Lin Chen seemed to have returned to the days when he entered the Menggui restaurant again.

Carrying a sack, he sneaked in from house to house, and one after another, native ghosts were put into the bag by him.

There are more and more original ghosts stored in the bag.

They were a little scared at first, but seeing that Lin Chen didn't care much about them, they became more and more courageous, and even chatted in front of Lin Chen.

"Brother Baosheng, Brother Baofu, Brother Baolong?"

"It's us, Sister Baolian, how did you die?"

"It was that dog man and the slut who joined forces to seal me in the earth wall..."

Lin Chen was a little speechless, why did another cheater come here?

"Baosheng, Baofu, Baolong, is that you? My eldest nephews?"

"It's us, Uncle Baogang, how did you die?"

"I was beaten to death with sticks by that old woman and adulterer, woo woo woo."

Lin Chen: "..."

This old ghost is in his seventies and eighties, and being able to say this is already a bit of a challenge to his nerves.

Since ancient times, adultery has killed people, and there must be too many in your village!

"Baosheng, Baofu?"

"It's us, how did you die?"

"I was starving to death during the famine..."

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One after another came in.

Lin Chen also learned a lot of information about these second-type native ghosts.

Because several of them participated in the event of going to Li Baotian's house to ask for food later, and because they are the second type of native ghosts, their memory retention is much better than that of the first type of native ghosts, Tie Zhu and the others.

"Speaking of which, it's because of you, Baosheng." A ghost named Li Wen said.

The people in this village are basically surnamed Li and Ma.

Lin Chen was taken aback for a moment, then squinted his eyes and looked at the bag.

Feeling this gaze, Ma Baosheng was almost frightened to death, and quickly asked: "Why is it because of me? I died at the beginning of the famine."

"Because you were the first person to borrow food from Li Baotian's house." Li Wen was an old man who claimed that he was beaten to death by his wife and adulterer with a stick. At this time, his voice was full of endless sighs.

"Then it has nothing to do with me. He just borrowed me, and I didn't let you borrow it." Ma Baosheng was extremely surprised.

Even Lin Chen showed a hint of doubt.

"My lord, if the old man tells you what you want to know, can you not kill me?" Li Wen didn't want to die, and was very smart, and immediately grabbed a straw that could keep him alive.

"Don't worry, I never kill innocent people indiscriminately. To put it bluntly, I just gave you a place and I won't kill you." Lin Chen said bluntly after hearing the words.

It is impossible for these ghosts to be released. For so many years in the barren village, they have kept their original consciousness and killed so many people. The resentment is too strong.