Chapter 144: The thirteenth game (3)
"God...that's a mountain god, where can we see it?" Hu Zi's expression was still a little dazed, but he still answered Mu Anqi's question.
Black Mirror Vortex is usually something that happened, at least most of the Black Mirror Vortex Mu Anqi has experienced. Of course, it does not rule out the black mirror vortex generated by wanting to build a "Utopia" like "Fatal Pollution", or like General Ji said that she used to test players for players to choose, and even reset everything from her perspective. Experience the Black Mirror vortex once. If the plot has to be limited to marrying the bride of the mountain god...
Is the subject of the Black Mirror Vortex the "bride" who died tragically due to feudal ignorance?
Mu Anqi pondered, her skills would reset when she used it... Maybe the subject wanted to see her replace her former "self"? She will have to try the item later to see if it will trigger a reset. If it does, Mu Anqi can probably guess what the Black Mirror Vortex wants to see.
——To become an ordinary person, without any external force to borrow, in the face of such a situation, to what extent can you do it?
The accusations and persuasion of the villagers and the persuasion of the family revolve around "this is your fate" and "accept your fate". But is this really "her" destiny? Can the fate of man really not be broken? The drama of fate... Really can control everything, is everyone just a marionette?
Mu Anqi drilled into the control of the game, or her skills have always been unusual, different from ordinary players. This red envelope... directly hired the NPC, the reset NPC may not understand why, but subconsciously will provide her with the help she can - instead of seeing her and thinking that she is going to escape and take her home If you are locked up, you won't see her and will tell her "admit your fate", "this is your fate", "this is your blessing" and other absurd words.
"What are the signs of the mountain god's anger?" Mu Anqi asked, "Will it kill everyone in the village?"
"...This, I don't know. Just, the harvest is not good... or something." Huzi scratched his head, the tiger's head looked silly, "There may be an epidemic or something, anyway, it's just angry. After the rain The boulders rolled down the mountain, and the earth trembled..."
Aren't these all natural disasters? Mu Anqi sighed, of course, the expression in the Black Mirror Vortex may be more illusory. As soon as she rolled up her sleeves, okay, how can one get rid of fate, she will try it!
"Who are you from the village chief?"
"What's the matter with you? I'm the son of the village chief."
Mu Anqi went home and put the firewood and straw piled in the kitchen into the storage ring. Perhaps because the use of the storage ring has no effect on NPCs, there is no reset. Mu Anqi made persistent efforts, found several boxes of matches in the room, and brought the oil in the iron cup in the kitchen with him. When she came out empty-handed, Hu Zi naturally wouldn't be wary, so Mu Anqi asked the location of the village chief's house, and then asked him, "Does everyone in the village know about the mountain **** and the bride?"
"Of course I know, don't think too much about it. The Mountain God chose you this time, and he will choose someone else next time. This is how everyone came over." Hu Zi comforted.
"That's because the Mountain God doesn't want a man, so you can comfort me." Mu Anqi said coldly, "Oh, who knows that the Mountain God doesn't like to eat man's flesh? Since you all think the Mountain God wants to marry, then He should be a man. , since it is a man, as the saying goes: what to eat to make up for what, he should eat a man!"
Hu Zi's face flushed when she said it, and he said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense again?!"
"Isn't my life not life? Everyone's life is one, so what's the difference?" Mu Anqi felt that this time it might be reset again, and she walked quickly towards the village head's house. The elder's house is really stylish, much more refined than the average home. That cup of oil is really not enough.
Mu Anqi wiped a match and threw it into the place where the straw stacks were piled outside the courtyard. One started to rush towards the courtyard wall, and with a single kick, he jumped up and turned directly into the village chief's courtyard.
--"what are you doing!"
Mu Anqi didn't care about Hu Zi's screams at all. She raised her hand and poured the straw stack and firewood directly onto the first floor of the village chief's house. She threw down the tank of oil, and threw the match - the flames burst into flames. .
- "Going out of the water! Going out of the water!"
Hu Zi was still yelling outside, Mu Anqi clapped his hands, and then turned out of the yard, and ordered the houses of several families near the village chief's house.
Natural disasters are the wrath of the mountain gods, but what about "man-made disasters"?
Those who are manipulated by "fate" also have the right to be angry.
Smoke billows, and fire blazes into the sky. The houses in this village are not of the modern kind. Most of them are brick houses with red or black tiles on the roof. Some houses are even built of mud bricks, and the small bungalows on the first floor use wood as load-bearing columns.
Cries for help, crying, smoke, fire. The air was burned and twisted, and even the world was twisted. In a twist, Mu Anqi saw that the villagers with the animal heads rushed over in anger. Some of them put out the fire, and some wanted to arrest her. Mu Anqi didn't move, she looked at the empty sky, and the flames did not reach the height of the sky.
The noise and swearing faded away, and the black mist appeared and dissipated. Mu Anqi appeared outside his yard and saw the wandering tiger.
Mu Anqi skipped Huzi and went straight to the village chief's house. She climbed up the wall and shouted "village chief", an ordinary hand 丨 Lei was pinched in her hand, and she waited for the moment when the tiger-headed man in the room came out quickly , Mu Anqi threw the hand thunder out - bang!
Reset again.
- "Are you alright?"
"I'm trying something." Mu Anqi replied in his heart, "Don't worry, General, I'll be fine, at most I'll be reset."
No more storage rings to hold things, no more props. Mu Anqi found a thick wooden stick in the yard and visited the village chief's house again. She threw the stick into the yard first, and then turned inside. The door on the first floor of the village chief's house was not closed at all, so Mu Anqi walked over and happened to meet the village chief who heard the movement and went downstairs to check the situation. He got on the tiger's head, then stumbled and kicked the tiger-headed village chief to the ground, and hit him on the back with another stick, and then on his head.
After waiting until the village chief fainted and was motionless, Mu Anqi put the stick against his shoulder, kicked open the gate of the village chief's courtyard, and went out to visit other villagers' homes.
She knocked a sap and knocked out many villagers out of anger. Anyway, these people are either real accomplices or silent accomplices, and there is no good thing. As long as the so-called "destiny" did not befall them, they would only wave the flag and shout "blessing". It wasn't until Mu Anqi was surrounded by dozens of villagers that it was difficult to escape, and then Mu Anqi sighed and threw the wooden stick out of the demon sword and started killing.
——As it should be, the world resets again.
This time, the yard has changed a lot, no sticks, no matches, and no straw stacks. Hu Zi outside the hospital looked at her with complicated and contradictory eyes, and even said in a questioning tone, "I think I should help you properly, but I don't think I can leave you alone."
He finally revised the plot.
Mu Anqi smiled helplessly. She couldn't find a machete in the kitchen, not even the poker that burned the fire. Hoes, sickles, shovels... nothing. Mu Anqi sighed and found a pair of large scissors in the room.
"People are not marionettes. You can manipulate, reset and even kill me again and again, but you can't make me surrender to fate."
Scissors are indeed not very good as a weapon, but as long as it is stabbed in the neck, the lethality is equally great.
Mu Anqi had never been so fortunate that she trained so hard. If it was her previous physical fitness, she would definitely not be able to kill those beast-headed villagers by sneak attack with just a pair of scissors. It turns out that the effort pays off.
The scissors disappeared. The needle thread disappears. The square stool becomes a round stool.
After resetting again and again, Mu Anqi finally felt that her power was being weakened, and she seemed to be buffed with "weakness".
But she still has hands, feet, and teeth. As long as she can attack her key points, she can stun villagers as well, but it's just a lot more complicated.
What exactly did the person who created this Black Mirror vortex want to see?
Do you watch others go back to "her" and hate death, or watch others break away from their fate and change everything? Perhaps "she" is also complicated, unwilling, and contradictory.
Mu Anqi didn't bother anymore, mainly because she wanted to eat the dishes she ordered.
After eating the boiled pork slices, sausage rice and stir-fried vegetables specially made for her by the wolf head couple at the dinner table, Mu Anqi's weak buff seemed to have also reduced a lot. Mu Anqi sat down directly on the ground in the yard and looked at the yellow dog under the tree, thinking about the philosophy of life: What should she do?
Do you have to wait until the day you get married before you can turn around?
Speaking of which, when she didn't completely destroy the village, the world didn't reset. The time she knocked on the sap was also reset because she was chased and intercepted by the villagers and used the demon knife.
The scope of reset, where is it? ...Black Mirror Vortex obviously wants to see how she will deal with the mountain **** at that time. That is to say, her actions cannot affect her marriage two days later, and she cannot kill the entire village or kill the NPCs that have a role in the subsequent plot.
"Huzi, I'm going out, and you'll wait for me in the yard. Later, no matter who asks you, you have to say that I've been locked in the yard and never went out." Mu Anqi said seriously, "You said to help me."
If it wasn't for the bribe of the red envelope... Mu Anqi would also try to rush back to the room and pretend to be ignorant. Anyway, this is the mountain **** village, and if anything happens, just throw it at the mountain **** to get angry. Whether the villagers believed it or not, they dared not touch her because she was going to get married in two days. Saying something to Huzi like this is just an extra layer of protection to fool the villagers.
Mu Anqi went straight out of the yard. She had been in the yards of too many people, and she knew a lot about their things and patterns. Mu Anqi quickly found a match in the kitchen of a family. She ran fast in a sackcloth gown that had been drying outside from the family, lit the match and threw it into haystacks one after another. Some villagers found it. She, the call to put out the fire sounded, Mu Anqi was not greedy, she finally threw a bit of the haystack in front of her house, threw all the matches and gowns into the fire, turned over into the yard, grabbed Huzi and ran into the room.
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