Chapter 97: offerings
Because of anger, Shen Qingcheng's chest heaved violently, and he didn't speak for a while.
Lu Qi shook his chin and said, "Tell me, where did you know my name?"
Lu Qi ignored the strange feeling in his heart.
Shen Qingcheng looked at him pitifully.
Lu Qi: "...don't be miserable, talk."
Shen Qingcheng moved his hand, and the chain he was wearing shook again.
"You told me," Shen Qingcheng didn't say this when he introduced himself in the first copy, and frowned, "How much do you remember now?"
"Remember horror games?"
"Are you impressed by the name Shen Meiren?"
The man did not speak, he continued to test, "Le Songlin? Chen Ge?"
Lu Qi: "Even Le Songlin and Chen Ge know it. It seems that there is a lot of inquiries."
Shen Qingcheng: "???"
What's the matter with you, remember the game and remember Chen Ge, but don't remember me?
Dog Game￥#@%*
[? ? ? what happened? Is this what the plot needs? 】
[Is it necessary for the plot? 7 Didn't you watch the plot before God climbed the wall? 】
That's right, it's exactly the same as the red-haired plot. Red hair = other players, which means that the 7 gods are now assigned to other players by the game]
[It is estimated that many people do not understand, analyze:]
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[The game tries to solve Shen Meiren, first agitating the residents of Sang Town, and then giving Mei and other players a different script. 】
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[The 7 gods did not do as the game said, so the 7 gods belonged to the beauty side and were hostile to the game and other players. 】
[But note that the interpretation of the first script ended in failure, which means that the game failed against Shen Meiren for the first time. 】
[At the beginning of the second script, neither Seven Gods nor Shen Meiren received the script immediately until just now. 】
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[The game blocked the memory of the seven gods about the beauty, and then sent the same script as other players. Then the 7 gods without any relevant memory are very likely to automatically belong to the other players. 】
NPC shot is the best way. 】
[! ! Upstairs is horrible! Seriously terrified! 】
Shen Qingcheng vomited fragrance for a full minute before he calmed down. If Lu Qi was still there, he would have vomited for another half an hour.
His heart is full of hardships that he can't get, and people didn't catch up. It's good, just clear the memory and start over.
He had countless things to say, but when it came to his lips, it only became a dry sentence, "We have known each other for a long time, really."
Lu Qi retracted his hand and looked at him quietly, as if to see what you could make up.
Shen Qingcheng: "I don't believe you don't remember at all, I'm a tomb robber, you're a policeman, you brought me here after a dispute with another policeman, and was calculated by Mrs. Miao , she also has a granddaughter who was chosen as a sacrifice, this is the script of this copy, do you remember?"
Lu Qi: "I chased the tomb robbers to Baishi Village. I lost track of the tomb robbers in the temple. After going down the mountain, I met Mrs. Miao. She has a granddaughter who was chosen as a sacrifice. The wife didn't want her granddaughter to die, so she plotted to trap me here, and the two left overnight."
Can the plot still be like this? !
Shen Qingcheng: "Then why am I tied here!"
Lu Qi glanced at the statues of gods in different poses on the wall, "This sentence should ask yourself, first tomb robber, then sacrifice, want to gain sympathy?"
Reason tells Lu Qi that the person in front of him is most likely a disguise of Shiroishi Langjun, the purpose is to gain the trust of him and some players who are unwilling to kill.
Shen Meiren disguised by Shiraishi Lang-jun secretly shot again, and then provoked mutual suspicion among the players.
In the dungeons, ghosts pretending to be people to play with players sometimes happened, and Lu Qi was not surprised.
Shen Qingcheng: "..." There is actually a reason.
Shen Qingcheng: "You leave things so clean, don't you want to be responsible?"
Lu Qi frowned.
"Officer Lu." Shen Qingcheng looked at him and smiled lightly.
"Whoever I am," he tiptoed close to the man, the chain rattled, and stopped just before touching the man's ear, his lips parted, "neck, chest, waist, Legs... you've touched all of these, don't you want to be responsible?"
"You don't want to be responsible for kissing me so hard?"
Lu Qi turned his head sideways, his deep eyes just met Shen Qingcheng's smiling gaze.
Lu Qi: "I haven't done that."
Shen Qingcheng squinted and smiled.
Lu Qi: "I only do this kind of thing to the people I like."
Shen Qingcheng's smile froze on his face, "What did you say."
Lu Qi's expression became more and more indifferent, and he was still puzzled by what he said just now, "Don't do useless work with me, I only believe in myself."
"You said you would only do those things to the people you like?" Shen Qingcheng was excited and confirmed again and again, "You said it was the person you liked!"
Love! like! Lu Qi likes him! Oh my god!
I will scold you less than a game!
what is this? This is a stamped kiss, this is an official announcement! Line up! 】
【Ah ah ah ah ah my fairy cp is officially announced! 】
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Lu Qi didn't understand why he was so excited. With some doubts that he couldn't explain the reason, he began to search Shen Meiren's body.
The skin under his hands is delicate to the touch, and the blue bruises are particularly conspicuous on it.
Shen Qingcheng was tickled by him, twisting his waist to hide, "What are you doing?" His eyes swept across the **** statue on the wall inadvertently, and his eyes paused.
Lu Qi: "Look for something to confirm your identity."
Shen Qingcheng: "That's not easy? You can just ask Hongmao or the villagers, or you can find the grandson and grandson, they all know."
In fact, it is more likely that the memories of all players and NPCs have been cleaned, but in order to make Lu Qi leave quickly, he can only say this.
No terminal was found, Lu Qi stopped. It was him who was in the dark, and he really doubted whether Shen Meiren was a player.
He raised his eyes, "You are urging me to go."
"I asked you to take me with you," Shen Qingcheng said softly, his messy clothes and a pitiful expression made him look adorable, "Brother, take me with you. "
"Let's find Red Hair together, he's seen me."
The faint noise came into the house through the wall, Lu Qi listened carefully, and it seemed that a large group of people were approaching the old house.
Checking the iron chain tied to Shen Meiren, he threw a word "be honest", then turned and left the altar.
Shen Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the villagers who came here helped him a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have been so easy to fool Lu Qi away.
He was the only one left in the huge altar, Shen Qingcheng closed his eyes. After hiding it for so long, he didn't want to reveal another identity if he wasn't afraid that Requiem Fragrance wouldn't be able to solve it and affect his performance...
The surroundings were very quiet, and the chaotic thoughts also calmed down. The noise of people outside the house made Shen Qingcheng concentrate.
Wraiths of black mist overflowed from the statues on the wall, slowly floated into the air, and condensed into groups on the curved dome painted with frescoes.
The figures in the fresco moved, they twisted their bodies and danced an unknown sacrificial dance.
The black fog below twists and transforms, a moment of hands and feet, a moment of a body, a moment of a hideous grimace.
At the same time, a voice inaudible to humans spread rapidly centered on Shen Qingcheng on the altar. Wherever they passed, the little ghost who was not very good was lying on the ground tremblingly.
In a certain cave, a thin girl was sleeping curled up, and when she heard the voice, a few struggles flashed in her eyes, and finally she flew out of the cave, her figure faded in the moonlight disappear.
The altar dome, the black mist gathers more and more, and gradually condenses into a vague human-shaped outline.
A lighter gray mist floated in from under the closed door of the altar, and merged into the appearance of a girl in front of Shen Qingcheng.
The girl was dry and thin, with dry and yellow hair, and two tiny pupils embedded in the whites of her eyes stared straight at the black mist above.
Tomorrow is his birthday, and he will collect the sacrifices he deserves in advance.
The pale-faced Shiraishi Langjun felt it carefully and found that the sacrifice marked by his ghost was not there.
In other words, Shiraishi Lang-kun was always angry, but today he suppressed his temper and decided to find someone who is disobedient later.
Because the offerings left here are obviously more delicious…
A greedy red light flashed in his eyes, and he leaned over and flew towards the man tied to the stake in the center of the altar.
Shen Qingcheng still closed his eyes, he heard the noise outside the house softened a little, the crowd seemed to be organized and quieted down, someone was talking, it was Lu Qi and the villagers he met today.
In the altar, two ghosts, one black and one gray, quickly fought in the air.
The skinny girl was constantly being smashed to the ground and the wall, and she let out a shrill roar, but there was no other movement from the altar.
A grin appeared on Shiraishi Langjun's handsome face, he tore off the girl's arm and stuffed it into his mouth, creaking, and then casually threw the girl's unresisting body aside.
Lang-jun Shiraishi walked slowly to the center of the altar.
The white and tender skin, and then stabbed it hard.
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Ten minutes later, Lu Qi, who returned to the altar after talking with the villagers, only saw a few drops of blood remaining on the ground.
Shen Meiren is gone.