Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

Zhou Wenyan circumvented four tents and walked in the direction of the bonfire. Shen Dongqing stepped on his footprints and carefully followed.

The bonfire that had been extinguished was burning again.

The fire jumped and reflected on the twisted face of the coma, which looked awkward.

I don't know who is the fire, but the purpose is definitely not to warm the twist.

Zhou Wenyan stopped, and Shen Dongqing was not ready to hit him. He simply squatted on Zhou Wenyan's back and crossed his arm to see where the twist is.

The two waited for a while, and heard a sound of snow that was stepped on in the darkness.

The npcs are like ghosts. They walked to the side of the twists and surrounded her.

In the light of the fire, Lisa, Borg and Leo looked different from the state of fullness during the day. Their cheeks were sunken and their lips were pale and cracked, as if they had been hungry for a long time.

Twisted ignorant, lying on the snow in the head, seems to be still dreaming.

Lisa bent down and snorted: "Soup... what a good soup..."

Borg grabbed the arm of the twist and licked his lips: "It can be grilled here."

Leo picked up two legs: "I am hungry, what about you?"

The other two npc nodded, pulling the twists together and slowly went out.

They seem to have little strength, and they walked and twisted, making the shadow on the snow distorted, just like the starving ghosts on the limbs.

Zhou Wenyan: "Let's go and see."

The npc who walked in front did not know that he was followed by two people.

They sang songs in the twist of their mouths, and the unnatural blush appeared on the pale cheeks, and the eyes were full of fanaticism.

Hungry, hungry...

But it doesn't matter, it will soon be eaten.

boom--

The npc finally stopped. There was no moonlight and gray, and they threw the twist on the ground, but even so, the twist was not awake.

Lisa nervously looked around and said: "Fire, fire..."

As she muttered, a cluster of flames came out suddenly, and there was a fire next to the air, with a small pot hanging on it, which was the soup pot that Lisa used to cook the soup.

As soon as she saw the pot, Lisa giggled and revealed her teeth stained with blood.

Leo complained: "Lisa, your cooking is really flattering, even the food does not know how to deal with it."

Borg bent down and went to pull the clothes of the twists: "Hurry up and get a good meal."

They didn't think of twists and turns as a person at all, but as a thing.

No one has objected to the matter of "cannibalism."

Borg was so hungry for too long, his hands and feet had no strength, his head was lowered, and he struggled to peel off a button on the twisted body. He had not taken off his clothes for a long time.

"Leo, Lisa, hurry up to help, you two..." Borg raised his head, but did not see the other two companions.

Bung, who is hungry and faint, is slow to respond: "What about people and people?"

Then Borg felt that his shoulder had not been taken.

Borg turned his head and didn't see anyone. He just took a punch and fell to the ground.

Shen Dongqing wiped his hand on the ground and shouted: "How can you be so impatient?"

No one can fight.

Zhou Wenyan walked to the pot and opened the lid, and an indescribable taste floated out.

The soup in the pot boils, and you can see the human fingers and a strand of hair in the roll.

He covered the lid again and pulled out a burning wooden stick and walked around to look at it.

Here is the place to crash.

The half of the cabin was still lying on the snow and covered with a layer of snow.

Why do you have to come here to cook soup?

Zhou Wenyan turned around with a torch and suddenly found that there was a snow in a place that was not quite right. He kicked his foot and rolled a bone out of it. It seemed to be buried more.

He simply squatted down and put down the torch.

A thin layer of snow covered a pile of white bones.

From the color texture of the bones, it is relatively fresh, but the above is not a trace of flesh and blood, clean, just like specimens.

Zhou Wenyan moved a part and found that the lower part has been frozen.

Through a layer of translucent ice, you can see the layers of bones, there may be players, there may be npc, regardless of you and me, are frozen here.

Zhou Wenyan looked back and looked at the soup pot that was still hot.

It seems that this is the place where npc stores kitchen waste.

The players were awake by the cold wind. When they woke up, they found that the tent's zipper was pulled apart. The npc of the same tent was not seen. At first, they didn't think about anything. When they saw the hpc tied to the fire, they were tied tightly. Discover the importance of things.

The businessman walked quickly to the edge of the fire, did not dare to sit down, keep a certain distance, and cautiously asked: "What happened?"

Shen Dongqing turned the fire with a wooden stick and thought about it: "We have stopped a crime that is about to begin."

businessman:"?"

Shen Dongqing: "For example, human flesh bbq."

The businessman's gaze moved to the unconscious squat on the ground, and looked at the three bones and thin npcs, even if he was stupid, he understood what was going on.

"Grass!" The businessman groaned, "Do these three npcs want to eat us?"

The voice fell, and there was a cry from the tent area.

Because the doctor lost too much blood last night, the whole person was mixed and it was the last one to wake up. He looked pale as paper, as if he had been taken away, and he walked out of the tent, only one word in his mind - hungry.

"It’s so hungry," the doctor muttered.

His cheeks were sunken in, his face was full of ruin, and his mouth turned over and over: "Hungry, I am so hungry..."

However, the npc that will cook the soup is bundled tightly, and there is no food that can be used for the belly.

The doctor looked around with a stiff neck and suddenly smelled a **** smell. He turned his eyes and landed on the neck wrapped around the gauze.

When the net red woman left the tent, she ran into a doctor who looked at her. Before she even said hello, she saw the doctor licking the gauze around her neck and tearing open the wound that was about to be crusted.

"what--"

The net red girl stayed there and subconsciously reached out and covered her mouth.

In this case, she had no time to do anything, she could only watch it.

Fortunately, the doctor was subdued by other people who heard the news, so that I would not have to eat my own tragedy.

The businessman wiped his sweat and glanced at the doctor who had been **** and twisted and twisted. He said with a sad face: "What the **** is going on."

He does not want to become a starving ghost.

Shen Dongqing snorted and said, "Ask npc."

The businessman asked skeptically: "Can you?"

Shen Dongqing said: "Are they not giving us our soup? People are very good, ask you."

Not to mention the soup is okay, now think of it, the businessman could not help but say: "But the soup may be made of human flesh..."

Fortunately, the taste is strange, otherwise he will drink.

Shen Dongqing squinted his eyes: "Does the two have anything to do with it?"

It seems that it doesn't matter.

The businessman was almost convinced, but as soon as he saw the twisted and mad doctor in the coma, he immediately reacted and laughed twice: "Would you like it?"

At this moment, the npcs woke up.

They are a bit stunned and don't seem to understand why they are tied up.

Lisa said in a panic: "What are you going to do?"

Leo calmed his face: "Let us open!"

Borg is the calmest of them. His mouth is mocking: "Since we can eat others, others can eat us."

Leo suddenly became angry: "What are you doing in the Madonna? It is as if you have not eaten, you are the first to do it!"

Lisa cried "呜呜": "I don't want to die, I don't want to be eaten..."

Shen Dongqing interrupted their words: "Wait..." He raised his hand. "Who wants to eat you?"

Three npcs looked at the past in a brush.

Shen Dongqing pointed out that after he got a unified nod, he disliked and said: "Whoever wants to eat you, it seems that it is not good at all!"

These three npcs add up to a small biscuit can not match, he is also too fangs.

Borg laughed weirdly: "Wait until nothing is done, you have to eat if you don't eat."

The businessman felt a hunger, but he was too hungry. He pressed his stomach and looked at other people: "Are you not hungry?"

Shen Dongqing licked the lips and said: "Fortunately."

Before leaving the tent, he had just had a full meal and slightly relieved some hunger.

Zhou Wenyan held his chin in one hand, and there was no finger on his lips. It was like thinking about something and not answering the question of the businessman.

The businessman said to himself: "If we start from today's dinner time, we will vote for one person a day, and the cat will always hit the dead mouse."

Zhou Wenyan raised his eyelids and said faintly: "Not enough."

Merchant: "What is not enough?"

Zhou Wenyan said: "Time."

The businessman subconsciously said: "Is there a fifteen days? This is the third day, there are so many days..."

"The third day?"

Lisa’s expression was a bit distorted: “The third day, hahaha...”

The businessman glanced: "Not the third day?"

Lisa crashed and shouted: "If it is the third day, do we need to eat people?"

The plane crashed on the snowy mountain.

On the first day, because there was no signal at the top of the snow mountain, the flight attendants took the satellite phone and went out to find a place to send a message for help. The survivors were full of hope.

The next day, the survivors found that there was not much food left, and they planned to unite the food together, carefully budgeted, and wanted to reach the rescue team.

On the third day, there was a quarrel in the survivors' team. Some people felt that they should leave food to more hopeful survivors and give up the injured.

......

On the sixth day, all food was consumed.

On the tenth day, they turned their attention to the dying companion.

On the twelfth day, in the hunger and cold, they started.

Lisa laughed and ate: "The day you appeared was the twelfth day, and it was always the twelfth day."

Borg and Leo lowered their heads and did not speak.

After they started working toward their companions, they were trapped on the twelfth day.

There is no rescue team, no change, it has been plagued by hunger, can't live or die.

The three of them began to cycle, from crashes, quarrels, grabbing food, being forced to do the same kind... forever stopping on the twelfth day.

Then, as soon as the class is exhausted, a group of people will appear inexplicably. They feel that this is the illusion of staying in the snow for a long time.

Since it is an illusion, it doesn't matter, it is fake, it doesn't matter if you eat it.

So the first twelve days, the second twelve days... a bone is buried under the snow, the higher the barrier.

The businessman was scared and the goose bumps were all up: "Who did you eat?"

That person must be the dead.

Three npcs stunned, revealing a faint color.

Lisa took the lead: "I combined with Leo to kill Bog."

Borg said: "You remember correctly, it was me and you killed Leo."

Leo retorted: "It is obvious that I killed Lisa with you. I still remember that the meat that was stewed was full of fat, and I was full of oil."

As he spoke, he couldn’t help but drool.

The picture of the first dinner time was repeated, and the three of them identified each other and formed a closed loop.

Then the question is coming. Who killed who?

"I obviously killed you."

"It’s us who killed you!"

"The dead person is Lisa!"

Three npc disputes endlessly.

Shen Dongqing directly interrupted them: "Shut up!"

Perhaps they still remember the fear of being stunned before, and when they shouted, they closed their mouths directly and did not speak again.

Net red female face reveals the color of joy: "Do you want to come out?"

Shen Dongqing said decisively: "No." He turned his head. "But... I seem to hear something?"

Zhou Wenyan lowered his head and a small stone lying on his feet trembled constantly.

Shen Dongqing looked around in a circle and pointed not far away: "It was there!"

Others looked at him in the direction he pointed.

On the blue sky, there is a long snow line. It may be that it has been seen for too long. The vision has an illusion. As the snow line is getting closer and closer, it is like a wave, and it is slammed.

The businessman raised his voice because the voice of fear became distorted: "Not an illusion!"

The avalanche is gone.

On the first day of the crash, the food was exhausted on the sixth day, and the companion was eaten on the twelfth day. On the fifteenth day...the avalanche.

The game said: "...If you help each other, you will be able to survive for fifteen days and wait for the rescue team."

But before the players have helped each other, npc will kill each other first.

Players thought there were fifteen days.

I did not expect that their third day plus twelve days of npc, is fifteen days!

Zhou Wenyan’s first reaction was to pull Shen Dongqing to find a place to escape the avalanche.

But it’s too late.

In an instant, the snow waves swept over, and the snow and ice were more human.

Zhou Wenyan turned over and put Shen Dongqing on the ground. Behind it was a high rise like a spray.

No matter what kind of ghost, it can't be compared with the power of nature.

Not to mention people.

Shen Dongqing arrived at Zhou Wenyan’s chest: “Your heartbeat is getting faster.”

Zhou Wenyan’s arms clasped Shen Dongqing tightly and whispered: “It’s okay.”

The game won't be so simple and rude to kill the player, or else it will not use any ghosts, directly to an earthquake flood, no matter who will finish.

There must be life in the dead.

Shen Dongqing is not particularly afraid. He said: "Nothing, I have experience in becoming a ghost..."

The words have not been finished yet, and the long-awaited ice and snow slammed down and drowned all the sounds.

After the avalanche, the world changed back to a white one.

Shen Dongqing’s fingers twitched and suddenly awakened from his dreams.

Zhou Wenyan opened his eyes and whispered, "What happened?"

Shen Dongqing touched his arm and said, "I am a bit cold."

Zhou Wenyan touched his palm and it was full of chill: "Maybe the air conditioner is too low." He stood up, opened the small suitcase and took out a coat.

Shen Dongqing put on his coat, and his fingers suddenly touched something cold and cold. He looked down and saw a crystal clear snow falling on his fingertips. Before he could see Zhou Wenyan, the snowflake melted into a little waterdrop. .

He stared at it for a while, and the drops of water fell from the fingers, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Wenyan stood by and asked: "Would you like some snacks?"

Shen Dongqing returned to God and said, "I want chocolate."

Zhou Wenyan rummaged and found it in the suitcase, so he took a bucket of potato chips and handed it over.

"Maybe it is not."

Shen Dongqing smashed his head: "I brought it."

No matter what he forgot, he will not forget the snack.

Just then, the quiet voice of the crew was heard on the radio.

"The next flight will pass through the snowy mountains, there will be a bump, and passengers are not to panic."

Zhou Wenyan closed the suitcase and said, "When you get off the plane, look for it again."

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