[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 200 - The enemy of my enemy

The lights on the mountain swayed, as if they were trying to find traces of outsiders in the dim woods, but only four people came looking for them.

One of them asked: "Is it really this way?"

"It must be!" Another voice replied, "Look, there are marks here. It doesn't look like they were made by wild boars. Someone among them must have slipped!"

Someone else said : "Did they separate? The traces before were all in large areas, like a large group of people walking together. The traces found now are all sparse. Don't they separate and hide when they find someone looking for them?" "

It's possible. Then who are we chasing?"

"Just follow the one we found now. He must have gone down from here." The person walking at the back said, "Let's hurry up and find each one..."

They are so familiar. In the mountains and forests, even in the dark night, a small light can make them walk quickly. In general, they were together, but their familiarity with the local area also made them relax their vigilance. Because they were familiar with the terrain and moved freely, they didn't care about the distance between them.

Although they were only three or four meters away and they could clearly see each other's backs, unexpected things always happened at this moment.

As the night wind passed through the woods, the last man suddenly heard a strange noise behind him. He could tell the difference between the movement and the wind blowing through the woods, and subconsciously turned around, but it was too late -

a pair of hands reached out from behind him, and before he could react, a wet cloth covered his mouth and nose. !

In just a few seconds, the man closed his eyes involuntarily and fell down.

Wow!

The people in front were naturally alert, and they turned back one after another to check on their companions. But before it was too late, seven people rushed out of the woods and surrounded them. They were divided into three groups: two women and one man, one man, one woman and two men. They quickly rushed towards the remaining three people holding lanterns!

The lantern fell to the ground with a clatter. Its owner received a heavy blow on the back of his neck, and fell down immediately. An extremely heavy force pressed hard on his lower back and back, and his hands were tied behind him in a weird posture, making it difficult for him to move and breathe.

Only the man at the front managed to break away after being grabbed twice by two men. He even took out a gun from his arms, pointed at the attacker behind him and said, "Don't move!" He

was about to pounce again. The lead reporter and another male reporter subconsciously stopped and even took two steps back when they saw the gun in his hand.

"Don't move!" Fu Yan rushed forward at some point, grabbing the head of the man who was pinned to the ground with one hand, and holding the dagger close to his neck with the other hand. Under the cover of night, the black smoke from the dagger became no longer conspicuous, but the coldness and damage it caused were still powerful. The villager who was approached by the dagger froze almost instantly. Painful moans rolled in his throat, but his mouth was tightly covered by Cen Yi.

The leading reporter saw this and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

When they realized that there were only four people chasing them, they thought they could win easily. After all, eight people versus four people had an obvious numerical advantage. And their division of labor is also very clear. Cen Yi will deal with the last villager alone, Fu Yan, Xie Anna, and Fang Xinyue will deal with the second to last one, Cen Yi and a male reporter will deal with the second to last one, and the remaining two The man controls the front one. Oh, by the way, the reason why Cen Yi acted alone was because Xie Anna took out a prop - the "abduction handkerchief".

This is the nickname people give to this prop, because its function is to "quickly stun any ordinary human NPC for ten minutes", and its effect is comparable to the drug in the hands of a kidnapper. However, this prop has no effect on non-humans and humans with some special abilities, and it can only be used twice in each horror game world, so it is a bit useless.

Fortunately, in this 1V1 situation in this world, it is enough.

So Cen Yi took a handkerchief and volunteered to kill the last person, and he succeeded; Fu Yan took two girls to kill the second to last person, and the strength and accuracy of the hand knife gave full play to his usual training level, and he succeeded; Cen Yi She and another male reporter pounced on the villagers. This female warrior, who was usually ruthless to others and even more ruthless to herself, also succeeded. Only the two-man combination, which originally seemed to have the "highest combat power", failed to complete their mission.

Fortunately, Fu Yan reacted quickly enough, rushed forward, took out a dagger, and put it on the neck of the villager who was suppressed by Cen Yi. In just a few steps, Fu Yan even thought about dialing back his watch or opening his pocket watch once the gunfire rang out.

Fortunately, he quickly and temporarily controlled the situation.

Even more fortunately, the villager with the gun did not insist on confronting them, but said: "Wait, wait a minute! We are not here to arrest you! We are here to ask for your help!" "

You will still ask us for help. ?" The leading reporter returned to Fu Yan and others. With his heart pounding, he seemed to have a little more confidence, "How did you get your gun? You think we don't know? You..." "

Go away, don't come close. Me." Fu Yan suddenly interrupted the leading reporter. On the one hand, he didn't want him to anger the gunman, and on the other hand, the black smoke was spreading and could easily hurt these NPCs.

At the same time, Fu Yan also recognized the face of the gunman in the dim light, squinted his eyes and said, "Are you the village chief's son?"

The man nodded and said, "Yes, it's me."

The reporter NPCs heard this Surprised: "Your father is still chasing us, and you came to us for help? Do you think we will believe it?"

"Zhao Jinhua, my wife, I let go. I only regret that she can't run faster and further." . But she is not dead yet, and the child has not been lost yet, so there is still a chance." The village chief's son said, "And the one you are suppressing is from the Sun family. His son was also selected yesterday and was just thrown in to fill in. Not long ago."

His words were a little awkward, but Fu Yan and others immediately understood what they meant by "asking for help."

They are relatives of the "sacrifice children" this time, and they are not really willing to sacrifice their children. Even now, they still want to save their offspring. They may not be opponents of the entire Marist Church, but they are clearly opponents of this lottery. To other Holy Breath villagers, they may be despicable traitors; to the press corps, they are enemies of enemies—people to work with.

Fu Yan said: "We can talk."

The leading reporter slightly disagreed: "Xiao Fu!"

Fu Yan ignored him and said: "I'll count to three two one, and we will collect our weapons together."

The village chief's son agreed. So Fu Yan said: "Three, two, one—!"

The village chief's son slowly put down his gun, and Fu Yan also put away his dagger. The village chief's son signaled to Xiao Sun again: "Let go of him."

Fu Yan said: "Put the gun on the ground and take five steps back."

"What? Why?"

"If you want us to cooperate, you have no choice. And it's easy. Fire, I see your hand gestures, in fact you are not very good at using them. Since we are willing to cooperate, you'd better give a better attitude."

Fu Yan's tone was steady and calm, creating some inexplicable Reassuring atmosphere. The village chief's son thought about it and did as he was told.

Without Fu Yan's further instructions, Cen Yi stepped forward and took the gun away. He briefly checked and said, "It should be the soldier's gun."

Fu Yan asked the village chief's son, "He has two guns, and where is the other one?"

"The one at my dad's place is out of bullets. This one is out of bullets." I took it out when he wasn't paying attention." The village chief's son said, "Let Sun Dazhu and the others go, as you promised!"

Fu Yan actually didn't agree at all, but he didn't want to play word games with the NPC at this time, so he motioned for Cen Yi to let go. As soon as Cen Yi let go, the old Sun's son fell face down to the ground. He touched his neck and curled up, his throat was swollen and he made a "scare" sound, which was very painful. The village chief's son noticed something was wrong. He picked up the lamp and took a closer look. He was shocked: "You cut his neck!"

"My dagger is also blessed by the gods." Fu Yan replied coldly, "It can cause damage without cutting." The power of a person. He is not dead. As long as he is no longer hurt by the dagger, the wound will heal in the future."

In fact, Fu Yan was not sure whether the injury would heal naturally, but the players could not stay long. Before they left, Sun Dazhu Just don't die.

The village chief's son was a little doubtful: "Where are the two more?"

"I knocked him out. I'll wake up later." Fu Yan said, "Let's get down to business, what do you want from us?"

"...I want you to take my wife away. , and their children." The village chief's son said, "It doesn't have to be far, just bring them to the city. We will arrange for others to take them away right away!"

"It's easy to say." The leading reporter said, "There are so many in your village. People, our car is broken down and the road is blocked, how can we take away several children and pregnant women?" "

We know a few shortcuts to get out!" said the village chief's son, "And if you agree, we will think about it. We need to distract the people in the village and give you time to act. My father is about to bring people to arrest you. At that time, we will be responsible for searching the route you really took and buy you time!"

Fang Xinyue said: "Without you , we can also escape."

"The eight of you are still city dwellers, and you don't know how to cover up where you have walked. Rural people like us can tell that you have passed by at a glance." The village chief's son said, "We are now If I can find you, my father and the others will be able to find you too. You guys with three women can't run fast at all. You only know how to run if you know the road!"

When he said "three women", Cen Yi subconsciously remembered that there were others in the team. The child has not appeared now. Fu Yan must have hidden it. Well, if the village chief's son and the others saw that a child had escaped, something might happen again.

Cen Yi actually had no intention of agreeing to this, but he could use this to get some information about Shengxi Village from the villagers. He was just thinking about what to ask when he heard the leading reporter ask: "Xiao Fu, what do you think of this matter?"

Fu Yan thought for a while and decided to ask a key question: "On the Marian Festival yesterday, the Virgin Mary had floating flowers on her body. Is it true that he came out of the light spot and lit up ten children personally?"

Fu Yan originally thought that the last step to complete the task was to confirm whether the legends in Shengxi Village were really the manifestation of the Virgin Mary or the Holy Breath. The village made it up to cover up the past. He finally planned to question the "little monster" who looked like Fan Xiangyi, but now that the villagers had shown up, it was more appropriate to ask them.

"How did you know about this?" The village chief's son looked surprised, "I have seen what you said, otherwise why would my father agree to take my wife back?"

Fu Yan narrowed his eyes and said, There is indeed a role for the Virgin Mother...

"But -" The village chief's son suddenly changed the subject, scratched his head, and looked confused.

"I suspect that we have all been deceived!"