Just like some plots often set up in horror games.

If you return to your hometown to attend a wedding, you may encounter some kind of shady marriage. If you are not lucky enough, the position of the groom or the bride will be replaced by you.

Returning to your hometown to attend a birthday banquet may involve some old affairs in an ancient house. If it is a village with the same last name, it may eventually turn into a vulgar past and present story.

When you return home to participate in a sacrifice, you will most likely witness some unspeakable scenes. You will be led into it whether you like it or not, and the whole village will chase you and capture you as a sacrifice.

Bai Su: "There are others. I played one before -"

Qi Zhuyue: "..."

Qi Zhuyue: "Stop talking! I feel like the buff stack is full!"

Qi Zhuyue first changed back to her own appearance, then patted her chest.

She was a little scared.

The black-haired young man told three outrageous but somewhat true stories in an extremely flat tone with no fluctuation in tone. The tone of his tone was so light that it gave people a sense of coolness.

Although Bai Su reread the words written by the game producer at the beginning before telling the story, "This story is purely fictional, and any similarities are purely coincidental," but combined with some of their special experiences... maybe it really happened?<

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"Stop thinking about it." Xia Chengyin, who was sitting in the passenger seat and couldn't stand listening anymore, lifted the newspaper from his face, "If it really happened, how could it not be -"

He only said half of what he said. Obviously, he remembered something.

So Xia Chengyin changed his mind: "Well, there are always clues if it really happened. It just depends on whether it is discovered."

No one is perfect, and there are only so many members in their special department. It is normal for them to miss something due to lack of ability, and they are used to it. At most, they can curse a few damn supernatural beings afterwards, or curse a world that has become abnormal.

Games are based on inspiration, and inspiration comes from life.

Bai Su couldn't judge the authenticity of those games made by humans. After all, did the games contain any strange energy? He wanted to do a face-jumping kill or something. It would be better to jump outside the screen, then he could add

Is it time to eat?

Ahem, the topic has gone too far.

The short-haired police officer in the co-pilot tore off the newspaper, folded it in half, and then threw the folded newspaper back. The square gray paper hit the underage high school student on the forehead.

Gao Tianyi:?

Gao Tianyi: "Brother Xia, I suspect you have a problem with me!"

Xia Chengyin: "You can remove the word doubt."

Seeing that adults and minors were about to quarrel again, the reliable Mr. Monster took out the gray square cube from the gap between the high school student and his schoolbag, and then opened it.

As soon as I opened it, a line of news headlines about catastrophic flash floods jumped out of the page.

Looking at the date again, this is a newspaper from more than 20 years ago.

Unexpectedly, the newspaper was well preserved, with no yellowing, wrinkles, or signs of weathering or chipping.

Seeing Bai Su's doubts, Tang Nuo, who was in the driver's seat, turned the steering wheel to the left and said, "The bureau will keep a copy of all officially issued newspapers and periodicals."

In recent years, there have been signs of switching to electronic files, but it has gone back a long time, and when the Internet was not so popular, only newspapers could be read.

Bai Su browsed through it briefly and talked about the flood disaster that occurred more than 20 years ago and some of the damage done to nearby villages. Wenjia Village was on the list.

Wenjia Village is a very easy-to-understand name for the village. Everyone living in the village has the same surname.

"There is another one at the back, please turn back." Xia Chengyin reminded him while arguing with the "primary school student".

According to what humans said, Baisu twisted the paper and touched the second page.

The second page is still a newspaper with a very early date, but it is not very official, it is niche and has a bit of entertainment interest. The timeline is pushed back a few years, probably... fifteen years ago.

Different from the reports about severe disasters more than 20 years ago, newspapers from 15 years ago started with the word "miracle" - a miracle of surviving the flash flood.

A little more detailed description is that the flash flood miraculously changed its course when it rushed towards Wenjia Village. At that time, the villagers shouted for a miracle. After the disaster, experts also went there to study it, and finally came to a very far-fetched scientific conclusion.

What are the directions of the mountain ranges, the reasons for the topography, etc., are confusing to people, as if they would believe it if they were stunned.

"Speaking of which, this matter has been on 'Approaching Science', right?" Qi Zhuyue suddenly said, "I borrowed the TV station's master tape and looked at it, but I didn't capture anything special, because those experts couldn't even see the villagers.

We couldn't even get in."

It’s not that the village is xenophobic, it’s just that the group of experts and photographers failed to communicate well with the village and were only led around the village a few times.

At most, I took some pictures of the village from high up in the mountains, and I took them secretly.

The images in the early years were very unclear, and even after high-definition restoration, the footage was a bit shaky.

"The conclusions drawn by approaching science are also far-fetched. After analyzing climate, terrain and other factors, the answers given are also scientific."

But now they all know that this scientific explanation is definitely full of water.

The world is full of traces of supernatural invasion.

There are only two newspapers. The completely opposite reports between the former one and the latter one make it easy for people to figure out what must have happened in the different years.

"Is there no other news during or after this?"

"The big ones are gone, but minor disasters and illnesses occur every year. They are recorded in some online columns, but they are not published because they have no reference value."

In another sense, except for being mentioned in the annual flood disaster, this village is basically unknown.

In an era of high informationization, this situation is strange and not surprising.

"In short." After arguing, the short-haired police officer turned his head. Taking advantage of the fact that he was driving on the mountain road and did not violate the rules for taking photos, he turned around from the passenger seat, put his hand on the top of a certain high school student's head, and pressed down hard.

Press, "First use the excuse of 'Wen Tao' to save the bride. If that doesn't work, then use the next step."

"Let me ask, what's the next move?" Bai Su felt vaguely that something was wrong.

"Oh, you're the last resort." Xia Chengyin raised his eyebrows and pulled out a pair of sunglasses from somewhere and put them on the bridge of his nose. "You can pick a script from a geologist, a folklorist, a video host, etc. The main purpose is to enter anyway."

Village, we will wait for the specific method to introduce relatives to fail."

Baisu:?

Bai Su: No matter which one of these three professions sounds bad, right?

The black-haired young man reviewed some of the horror games he had just played. The encounters and endings of these professions were basically not very good. In the words of a folklorist...especially the Zero series.

Although he didn't think anything would happen if he changed his career, Bai Su still wanted to politely refuse the new script.

The main reason is that he doesn't want to memorize the script, which is a bit troublesome, and his acting skills are average.

Bai Su, who is very self-aware of his acting skills, has realized that compared to acting, he occasionally shows up... What do humans say, black mud?

It would be better to have a bit of that kind of temperament occasionally. After scaring people, you don’t have to worry about your poor acting skills.

"It's just an alternative." The human repeated, "I hope that village doesn't have any weird judgment methods."

"How to judge?"

"For example, bloodline, etc. Although I also brought 'Wen Tao''s blood as a backup... Hey kid, are you ready with the props?"

The underage high school student whose name was called suddenly nodded, and reluctantly took out a talisman from Qianheguan and a small but not very good-looking doll from his schoolbag.

To say it doesn't look good is just a compliment. To be honest, it's a bit ugly.

Gao Tianyi explained this: "The senior sister who can finish the work is on a business trip, and the others can't help her, so——"

"So?"

"...So I sewed this myself." The minor looked at the doll with a crooked mouth, cross-eyed eyes and a non-existent nose, and was a little embarrassed, "Ahem, although it doesn't look good, the effect is

It’s the same!”

After that, the young man gave a quick introduction. Simply put, carrying this doll is equivalent to "Wen Tao" himself, at least according to their Taoist detection methods.

As long as, as long as the village's judgment method can break out of the circle of blood and so on.

"Amulets are ordinary blessings of peace, and everyone has them."

Four red cloth and gold-patterned amulets were handed out. As soon as Bai Su took it, he felt that the temperature of the amulets was a bit high. He glanced at the other humans in the car inaudibly. They all naturally put the amulets into their arms or

In your pocket.

It's just that the temperature is a bit high, so it doesn't matter if it doesn't burn, right?

Following the standard of the talisman Gao Tianyi posted on his home, Bai Su also put the talisman in his pocket.

The car continued to drive forward, and they no longer knew how many turns they had made on the mountain road. From time to time, there were raised stones that arched the tires on one side, causing the car to bump up and down.

It is not appropriate to doze off when you are driving behind the wheel, because you don’t know when you will be awakened by the shock, and if it is more serious, you may hit your head.

Gao Tianyi was hit.

The young man woke up from his nap and covered his head in pain.

He didn't understand, wasn't he the shortest person in the car? How could he hit the roof of the car instead of the other four people?

"We're almost there." Tang Nuo, who was in the driver's seat, suddenly said.

The car turned a corner and looking out the right window, one could see several low bungalows in the mountains in the distance.

If it were placed in ancient times, you might be able to see a faint smoke from the kitchen near meal time, but in modern times there is not so much, and only a few households have smoke rising.

Because it was almost here, Qi Zhuyue was fiddling with her appearance again.
To be continued...