Congratulations on Your Successful Escape Chapter 15: Save the Wuyan Village!
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Qin Lu just thought it was weird and walked towards the tank.
did not expect that the red-faced ghost sprang out of the rice tank again and slammed into the wall.
then hit a wall, bounced back to the ground and rolled twice before rolling to Qin Lu's body.
He screamed again, like a pinball that would never stop, running around the house, and finally fell into the tank again.
Qin Lu had no expression on his face, and ignored this strange ghost. He didn't have any bad intentions anyway, so just let him go. If he wanted to plant it in the rice tank several times, he would plant it in the rice tank several times.
immediately began to investigate the room with Ling Xinghe.
The house is not big, but it has all the internal organs.
The dilapidated screen separates the living area from the rest area. The living area is a stove, a water tank covered with limescale, and then a rice tank planted by a red-faced ghost.
On the other side of the lounge area, there is a cupboard.
Qin Lu opened the cupboard, and what he saw was a strong musty smell. The clothes inside were not known for how long they had been left. The flashlight came up with large patches of mold and even black mushrooms. .
Qin Lu looked a little nauseous, but still bite the bullet and reached in and searched for it.
There was a strange noise in the cupboard.
I fixed my eyes and saw a bunch of black bugs gathered together.
Qin Lu was frightened, his palm resting on the cupboard.
there was a boom.
The horizontal partition collapsed instantly.
Those fragile wooden boards have long been gnawed by bugs so that there is only a shell left. With a little effort, they will collapse.
Those bugs were also frightened, and they rushed towards Qin Lu.
Qin Lu quickly knocked them off his body with his hands.
"Fortunately, this is not a corpse worm, otherwise you will die again." Ling Xinghe said.
"What?"
"I hope you be careful." Ling Xinghe said, "If you are rash, God can't save you."
Upon hearing this, Qin Lu was stunned, and then said: "Thanks, I will pay attention."
There was silence between the two.
looked around and found that there was nothing left except the dust and the red-faced ghost who was still hiding in the rice tank.
This may just be a poor family.
"Go." Ling Xinghe walked to the door and shouted to Qin Lu.
Qin Lu nodded, then walked backwards towards the door.
Although nothing has been discovered, he always finds it strange.
He frowned and looked around the house again.
simple and plain.
He suddenly saw the table in the middle of the house.
One side of the table seems to rise slightly, not very flat.
Qin Lu quickly walked over, then leaned down.
There is a box under the foot of the table.
The box is sinking into the wooden floor.
Because they are so inconspicuous, Qin Lu and Ling Xinghe didn't notice when they first came in.
"There is an iron box here!" Qin Lu was a little surprised.
The box was not locked, but it was left here for many years, and the rust was stuck together.
Qin Lu took some effort to open it.
Inside is a bottle of ink without a lid, a pen, a notebook, and a dozen letters.
Qin Lu glanced at Ling Xinghe, then took out the first letter and opened it.
With the dim light of the flashlight, he could see clearly what was written on the paper.
It looked like a child's drawing, scribbled on paper, and there was nothing to see.
Then Qin Lu opened the second letter.
is still a mess.
In the third letter, I still can’t read what was written on the letter.
"This is the text of Wuyan Village?" Ling Xinghe frowned, "But this Wuyan Village is only so small, who does he send the letter to?"
"It shouldn't be." Qin Lu bit the nail of his thumb.
"Let's go." Ling Xinghe urged, "It's getting dark."
"Wait!" Qin Lu suddenly shouted.
He quickly opened all the envelopes, then took out all the letters inside, flattened them, and laid them on the ground.
picked up a letter he could understand.
[Dear and beloved Master Wuyuanlin, hello:
I haven't seen each other for many years. It's been good recently. Xiaosheng misses Mr. very much. It has been six years since the parting that year. Xiaosheng is waiting for your arrival, but what is waiting is the news that the great priest of the shrine has ordered the closure of the village, which makes Xiaosheng heartbroken.
Wuran Village is extremely backward. If it weren't for the task of guarding the gate of the Yellow Spring in the village in the past, Xiaosheng would also like to go out for a walk.
When you left in a hurry, I don’t know why, but I just missed it.
Recently, a plague raged in the village, and the villagers were miserable.
There were more than three thousand villagers, which dropped sharply to two thousand. The great priest said that it was the leakage of the miasma in the gate of the Yellow Spring that caused such a disaster, but the sacrifice ceremony was carried out every year.
Wuran Village has been diligent and diligent in the past, and the neighbors are harmonious. There has never been any big or small fight. Life is happy. For some reason, the niche will provoke the evil **** and will be doomed to this. It's just heartache and pain for the lives of more than a thousand villagers. .
I heard from your lord that the medical skills of the outside world are developed, and Xiaosheng just wants to implore you to come to Wuyan Village again to save the innocent villagers.
Your friend, the head of Wuyan Village, Muyuan Mushu. 】
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Qin Lu was startled.
It seems that the old ghost they encountered when they first entered the game was called Muyuan Mushu.
Qin Lu picked up the second letter again.
[Dear and beloved Master Wuyuanlin, hello:
After my father wrote to you, he went crazy, and soon he was lost in the peach blossom forest outside the village. As a son, I should have sent the letter for him. However, the plague in the village is raging. Can't make time.
Fortunately, the gods are sentimental, the plague is over, and Wuyan Village resumes a peaceful life.
Recently, a foreigner came to the village, and the great priest allowed him to settle in Wuyan Village for the first time.
After I had a long talk with him all night, I hesitated and decided to write you a letter.
The development of the outside world has long left Wuyan Village behind.
In order to prevent the plague from coming again, as the village head, I should make some preparations.
In order to strengthen the seal of the Yellow Spring Gate, the great priest increased the number of sacrifices.
I can't bear to see those flowers withering outside the door of that ugly yellow spring.
So, I implore you to come to Wuran Village and help Wuran Village! Save Nightmare Village!
Head of Wuran Village, the source of wood. 】
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"Go crazy?" Ling Xinghe asked, "Is it because I can't accept the plague in the village, so I went crazy?"
"It shouldn't be." Qin Lu said, "If you want to go crazy, you will be crazy a long time ago. How can you go crazy after writing that letter? This is the first point, and why didn't you post so many letters? Go out?"
"What are your thoughts?" Ling Xinghe asked.
"Let's finish reading first." Qin Lu said.
talking, he picked up the third letter
[Dear and beloved Master Wuyuanlin, hello:
After my father wrote to you, he went crazy, and soon he was lost in the peach blossom forest outside the village. As a son, I should have sent the letter for him. However, the plague in the village is raging. Can't make time.
Fortunately, the gods are sentimental, the plague is over, and Wuyan Village resumes a peaceful life.
Recently, a foreigner came to the village, and the great priest allowed him to settle in Wuyan Village for the first time.
After I had a long talk with him all night, I hesitated and decided to write you a letter.
The development of the outside world has long left Wuyan Village behind.
In order to prevent the plague from coming again, as the village head, I should make some preparations.
In order to strengthen the seal of the Yellow Spring Gate, the great priest increased the number of sacrifices.
I can't bear to see those flowers withering outside the door of that ugly yellow spring.
So ~IndoMTL.com~ I kindly ask you to come to Wuran Village and help Wuran Village! Save Nightmare Village!
Head of Wuran Village, the source of wood. 】
"Why are they exactly the same?"
"Look at the next one."
Qin Lu opened the rough envelope, and it was another letter with exactly the same content.
three letters, four letters...ten letters...
are all identical letters!
"Hiss——" Ling Xinghe took a deep breath.
"There is a problem, there is a problem."
Qin Lu placed several letters on the ground in parallel, and then said in contrast, "Look, these letters, although the content is the same, but the handwriting is different, and the words are getting more and more ugly. Then you look at this one. This letter, what’s written on this is no longer text, but the text you said "Willless Village".
But, we have read it. We have read dozens of identical letters.
The word is simply like...like a child, copying the letter from the previous letter. "
Qin Lu was biting the nail of his thumb again.
Brows frowned tightly, as if they were stuck together.
Ling Xinghe picked up the second letter they opened first, and carefully discerned the true meaning of the above handwriting: "Dear and beloved Master Wuyuanlin...this is indeed the case."
Qin Lu trembled toward the first letter they opened first, and then picked it up.
There is a sentence on it: "Save the Village without Nightmare!"
Qin Lu looked down again. On a sheet of paper, all the same sentence was written. Although the words were hard to see the extreme, Qin Lu could still recognize what was written on it, and I could feel it between the lines. The despair of Muyuanshu.
Qin Lu turned over the letter paper in horror, and a full page was filled with such a sentence.
"Save Wuran Village...Save Wuran Village..."