Chapter 643 Life and death must be the last resort 42
[Jing Yu]: I learned this from Jing He.
[Yun Tuan]: Do you usually have such in-depth academic exchanges?
Jing Yu shook his head, pulled the little girl to a hidden corner, "Shh."
In the originally deserted courtyard, a group of people in black cloaks stood around a fire. The orange-red firelight coated those people's faces with a hot and bright color.
Yun Tuan shook his head, "Wearing a cloak when it's so hot is really a performance art."
In the center of the fire was the pickled skeleton. The fire was flickering, and an unpleasant burnt smell enveloped the entire courtyard.
Thorns twined around the black cane, and the wind lifted the cloak that swept the floor, making a hunting sound.
Those people were talking about something, the volume was very low, and only some rustling noises could be heard in the clouds. She swiped the private chat screen.
[Cloud]: They seem to be chanting a spell. Will they fly holding hands later?
[Jing Yu]: I don’t know, but the Young City Master is probably going to be roasted.
[Cloud]:Huh?
She quickly looked around carefully and finally found the little fake with a dull expression among the group of people.
The little counterfeit's cloak is a little different from others, with many small dark red flowers intertwined embroidered on the collar.
Yun Tuan took out the sleeping [Tofu Nao] from the storage compartment and pinched it twice to wake it up.
A familiar biting feeling came from her left index finger. She typed a sentence in the personal chat box, then put [Tofu Nao]'s soft body on it and pressed the voice button to read.
The cold mechanical female voice from the park came - [Wake up, your dinner is in order!]
These words were particularly abrupt in the quiet night.
Yun Tuan subconsciously glanced at the weirdos surrounding the fire, but they showed no reaction.
The voice of the paradise will not be heard by NPCs, but it can be recognized by players. Are there no players in this group of people?
Just when the clouds were about to turn into blades of grass and jump over to take a closer look, [Tofu Nao] shivered, raised the front half of his body, opened and closed his mouth, but did not make any sound.
Jing Yu stared at the strange object in the girl's palm, unable to determine its species for a moment.
Yun Tuan listened patiently for a few seconds, but couldn't understand it at all.
Seeing the little impostor walking toward the fire with a dull look on his face, about to be reduced to ashes along with the skeleton and corpse, she simply broke off a small section of the golden branch wrapped in black cloth, plunged it directly into [Tofu Nao]'s body, and then
Throw it out.
[Tofu Nao] Before he could recover from the excitement of getting up, a shining golden mistletoe stood on his head and "flew" toward his dinner.
The golden light drew a round and complete arc in mid-air.
Paji.
It stuck to a black robe, squirmed, and gradually turned into a pool of viscous black liquid. It followed the seams of the clothing and hugged the man's face.
He didn't have time to call for help, and his entire facial features began to sag. The person next to him wanted to help, but as soon as he stretched out his cane, a strange black liquid crawled along the cane!
One, two, three...
[Tofu Nao] split into many parts and brought together the people with uglier facial features in the organization.
The weirdos were blocked from sight and could only hit randomly with their canes.
Some staggered a few steps, their clothes were stained with sparks, and their whole bodies were on fire!
The few who were not selected by [Tofu Brain] were pale, trembling, and had no ability to think.
Only the little fake one still stood in front of the fire with a dull look on his face, making no move without receiving any instructions.
"No wonder you have to wait until the live broadcast period is over before coming back." Jing Yu looked at the mess on the ground and sighed softly.