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After looking at the situation of the three people dragged from the black fog, Cao Qian shook her head and said, "All are dead."

Ms. Qian did not dare to touch the body, hiding behind Cao Qian. Her body was about eleven or twelve years old, a word higher than Cao Heihei, but she had to hide behind the thin Cao Heihei.

"But she's been watching Xiaomao." Qian Niu refers to Yang Yan.

Xing Yuan said: "This is my mother with a body, just chopped to death by Yang Dazhuang today."

"These corpses did not rot, and they would not move once they entered the house, and they lost their aggression." Cao Qian analyzed, "What affected their bodies?"

Xing Yan said: "Dark fog, I guess there are such things during the day. But I do n’t know what rules restrict this dark fog and things controlled during the day can not enter the room, so after hard to get them in, these corpses will be peaceful. .

"In this village, there is a force controlling the living and the dead. I don't know what the purpose of controlling the living is, but the only purpose of controlling the corpses is to kill the paper people."

Xing Ye touched his neck. Yang Xiaomao's physical strength was too small. If it wasn't for Cao Qian who rushed in to help Xing Ye, this injury is not just a skin trauma.

"What is the control of living people? By what control?" Qian Niu asked.

Xing Yan shook his head: "Unclear, lacking clues."

Qian Qianniu's eyes still fell on Yang Ye's body. She said: "Yang Ye is so miserable, her husband is so scum, and a few children are dead, but she can only choose to die with little hair. People control ... she is like a dog-blooded heroine, she should be reborn with revenge. Hey ... listen to your previous description, the village head is a paper man, he is very happy about Yang Dazhuang and Yang Ye killing each other, So the paper people actually want to kill the living people. But the dark mist at night will control the corpses to kill the paper people. Day and night seem to be opposite. Will these people have spirits after death and know that they are being The paper man was killed, so the incarnation of the devil avenged himself, and the black mist is not control but protection. "

Xing Yuan thought about it, and found that Qian Niu's words were surprisingly reasonable, and she couldn't help looking at her. When this person guessed the plot, he couldn't think of anything. Now he is very organized.

Seeing that the big brother was looking at himself, Qian Niu quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm guessing. I, a person, is too logical to guess, but I can come up with a little **** story. Big pile. Actually, I think ha, you can see Yang Ye can listen to the call of the little Mao from the black mist, which means that she is conscious. Now she looks at you with open eyes again, and you say it is possible, Yang Ye has a kind heart Still remember you? Can I give you a dream?

"Look, the dead mother, using strange power at night, told the only young son the truth of his own death. This child was lucky to survive the sacrifice of the mountain god. Ten years later, the renamed Yang Xiaomao returned to the village. , Began to take revenge for himself and his mother. He would return the same crimes to the villagers as he did. He married the village chief ’s daughter, who was a paper man, and Yang Xiaomao ’s enemies. Yang Xiaomao did n’t know it. He fell in love with his daughter, but he hated the paper people. At night, with the help of the black mist, the paper people in the village were burned to death by fire. Only his wife was reluctant to kill. The living wife knew Yang Xiaomao's purpose and lost her pain. But she did n’t want her to be pregnant, and she gave birth to a human and a paper child in pain. This is a new race. The wife who came to the big city concealed her identity with the child. Eighteen years later, this girl loved I got a boy one year younger than myself, but I didn't expect them to be half-brothers ... "

"Stop!" Seeing that Qian Niuniu had started to write a series of articles, Xing Ye quickly stopped her. "The idea is good, but we don't need to consider what happened after 28 years."

Ms. Qian vomited her tongue and blushed, "I just like to read dog blood, and I also like to think wildly. The lives of Yang Ye and Yang Xiaomao are too miserable, and they meet the conditions of dog blood abuse."

Xing Yi recalled what Qian Niu had said, and nodded, "You're right."

Cao Qian: "???"

What makes sense is that she is the dog blood abuse article she most does not like to see. She personally prefers to watch the heroine Shuangwen, who has a lot of articles.

Xing Yidao: "Although many of the contents are wild, two things are very important. First, paper children and living children, I think this may happen. Judging from the title, Mrs. Qian's parents have It may be a paper person, but she also bleeds after being bitten. Is it possible that Qian Niu is a child of a paper person? "

Speaking of which, Ms. Qian touched the location of her bite and said, "It's all corpses. Will I become a zombie or something after I've been bitten? After all, it bleeds. Then because I'm a paper man Mixed with humans, although the body becomes a zombie, consciousness still exists, and I use my maximum perseverance to suppress this hurtful urge ... "

"Stop!" Cao Qian said with a headache, she didn't want to hear the dog blood story of zombies and human beings in love and killing each other.

Qian's girl's brain is estimated to be all on the dog's blood spot!

"Should not," Xing Jing shook his head. "The color of the blood in our wounds is normal, and we have been bitten for such a long time, and our thoughts are normal. There should be nothing. Even if there is anything, there must be a way to recover."

Xing Ye continued the topic of justification: "Second, a word you said reminded me that Yang Ye used the magical power in the dark to entrust Yang Xiaomao with the dream and tell him the truth about the victim. He should be able to operate it."

"Ah? I'm just talking. She's all dead. How can I tell you?" Qian Niu asked.

Xing Ye pointed out the outside: "Is the black mist the magical power in the night? I have torn off the paper stand-in, holding Yang Ye's body into the black mist, and the monsters in the black mist will not harm the living, I should be It's safe. And the black mist will give the corpse action, and she can come back to this room because of my call, which means that Yang Yan in the black mist has thinking ability, so is there any possibility that I am in the black mist, Can you see the sober Yang Yan and ask about the black mist from her mouth? "

Cao Qian nodded thoughtfully: "It's feasible, but I want to go in with you. Your body is too weak and very unsafe."

Xing Yan shook his head and said, "It's all right, I have the strongest patron saint, you can help each other in the house with Qian Qianni. Two people are better than one. This time it is also thanks to Qianji Niu, I can think of this Way, thank you. "

The last word of thanks was to Qian Niu. During the conversation, Xing Min touched his chest. There was a small mirror. Although the mirror did not speak, he had been protecting himself.

Qian Niuniu was stunned and saw Cao Qian finding the twine in the room and tied Xing Ye and Yang Ye's body together. This was mainly because he was worried that Xing Ye had too little physical strength and he would be thrown away by Yang Ye.

Xing Yuan found a small pair of scissors in the room to bring it back. Once he was in danger, he cut the rope and escaped the black mist.

Cao Qian picked up Xing Yang and Yang Yan and threw them out.

Qian Niu was so shocked that they could not speak out until they were thrown into the black mist by Xing Yun and Xing Yan. He pointed to the place where Xing Yue and Yang Dazhen disappeared and said, "You used to The same goes for completing tasks ... is it different? "

What kind of brain circuit can I come up with! She was really just compiling the story according to the routine of the traditional dog blood novel!

Cao Qian glanced at her: "Did you remind you?"

Mrs. Qian: "..."

Does this have anything to do with the dime?

Cao Qian said: "The same thing, the same sentence, different people think of different directions. Some people, even with a bad hand, can let their opponents think of ways to lose deliberately; some people, even holding four Two double kings will only come out of the four bands two, this is the perception between people. The best of the best is the strong. "

Aunt Qian blinked and said, "You are different from the players I met before. I thought you would find another team of players, kill them, and you will win."

Cao Qian shook her head: "Our opponent is never a player, but a system that forces players to kill each other."

Qian Niu didn't speak, thought for a while and said, "Suddenly, I feel that my previous games have been played for nothing."

Cao Qian touched her head lovingly, always felt that she had seen her once.

On the other side, Xing Ye and Yang Ye were tied into Cao Qian and thrown into the black mist. He felt that force was repelling himself, but as soon as he entered the black mist, Yang Ye could move.

Xing Yan said smartly: "Mother, I'm Xiao Mao."

With half of his body in the black mist, Yang Ying hugged his son reflectively. With the help of her strength, Xing Ying successfully entered the black mist.

In the black mist, Xing Yan could not see the objects, and Yang Xiaomao didn't have a flashlight in his house. Even if there were, these lights might not be able to be used in the black mist, so Xing Yan could only hold Yang Yan.

Yang Yan's surprised voice came: "Xiao Mao, you're here with your mother!"

"What to accompany? He has a **** smell. He is a living person, and the living person cannot enter the black mist. Why does he have the smell of being bitten by a living corpse, who has so little eyes to bite the living person? What we want to kill is paper. People, paper people understand! "

Xing Yuan felt a man smelling on his shoulder, and then started roaring.

"Xiao Mao isn't dead yet?" Yang stunned. "I'm going to kill Xiao Mao so that you can spend a good life with your mother. This is all right. Everyone is very good to your mother. Your stomach won't be hungry at all. , And can also tear the paper people to play! "

Xing Yan: "..."

The idea of ​​killing Xiao Mao is in Yang Yan, which is unbearable.

However, this dark mist is different from his imagination. There is obviously only a group of living corpses here, but it is more humane than the village.

Xing Yuan thought for a while and thought, "I can't help but hold you when I see the mother. Mother, is your father here too? I saw him thrown at the village entrance after being lynched by the village chief during the day, half dead. of."

Xing Yuan did not see this scene, but the village chief mentioned that it should continue to follow this development.

"Huh!" Xing Zheng's voice was heard only in the dark. "Yang Dazhuang hasn't come, he must be unable to survive, begging the village chief to make him a paper man. I don't know how the mountain **** did it, but the village chief put The living person becomes a paper person, and it must be the willingness of the living person! "

The author has something to say: Lu Mingze who sees everything in his eyes: Who gave you the illusion that Xing Yisao has less operation, isn't it the money pot of Daen Qian? He has a lot of black history. Before he entered the game, he dared to hire a small mess to slap me. After entering the game, the women's tennis skirt had long legs, which seduced the innocent player to give him a QR code. To confirm the other two obedient players I ’m pretending to be Xiaosan ... I told you that Xing Ye ’s operation ca n’t be finished for three days and three nights, and that he wanted to let my mother pretend to tie shoelaces, in the phone case in front of the assistant ... … 唔唔唔 (Dragged by Xing Yan closing the mirror)

Xing Yan (smile): Please forget those words.

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