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Chapter 47 I'm Not Right

"By the way, is this a different world? It feels like a...a large-scale performance game, it's too simple to refresh your favorability and complete some tasks."

"The real challenge is in the last few days, and the first one is just some appetizers, practice."

"But this village is indeed a bit weird. I contacted two aunts and felt that there was a big secret behind them."

"I feel that this village is actually very strange."

During dinner time, most of the students were resting, sitting around, discussing the harvest of the day.

But not all students are full of confidence.

After returning from the "travel group" where Chu Yao and Liu Yuqiang were, everyone basically went back to their houses.

The four extra people in the team were like a sharp blade hanging above their heads. If they didn't solve it, it would always make people feel at ease.

Lying on the bed, Chu Yao concentrated on her mind and called Zhou Chen's name.

"Zhou Chen...Zhou Chen."

"Received, can you hear it?"

"I heard it."

"Did you call me several times this afternoon? It's vague and can't hear it?"

"Uh... the story of the mute mother-in-law and her son really touched me."

"So you treat me as your son? I advise you to be careful in your words and actions."

"Puff, you're thinking too much." Chu Yao spat inwardly, "You must have heard it wrong, or... I was thinking: What should I do if Zhou Chen was here?"

"Yes, now I've learned to analyze the problem carefully."

Zhou Chen did not doubt that he was, "I got a lot of information today, and I'm not easy to say. We'd better look at it as a whole first."

"OK."

"According to Shi Yuansong, it is possible to know that the mute mother-in-law has a miserable life, and her son is the only support. She disappeared more than 20 years ago and she has also waited at the entrance of the village for more than 20 years."

"The rest of the things were put together and hidden under the bed, and only the handwritten letter was pressed under the bed. For the mute mother-in-law, this letter should be more important."

Zhou Chen asked, "The mute mother-in-law was blind after jumping into the river, which means she should have seen this note. The mute mother-in-law was sold to the village before she graduated from elementary school. Can she recognize all the words on it?"

"I prefer that she knows the contents of the letter. Even if she can't recognize it, she may have guessed the general meaning, so she carefully preserved the letter. As for what Lu Hao said in the letter... may be related to the villagers?"

"I'll ask Shi Yuansong again tomorrow?" Chu Yao asked.

"If you ask him again, will it cause doubt?"

"Think about the village chief. When it comes to mute mother-in-law, the village chief's reaction is not right, and there may be some conflict between the two."

"The village chief will get angry when he mentions the mute mother-in-law. I'll try it tomorrow."

The two chatted for a while. Before the end, Zhou Chen suddenly asked again: "Have you noticed the tea that Shi Yuansong poured?"

"Tea?"

"It seems real in a foreign environment, but in fact everything is fake, including the food and water made by the villagers. This is why the school has to prepare food and water for everyone." Zhou Chen said, "The cup of tea that Shi Yuansong poured... feels a bit too real and is still steaming."

"No, the teachers also said that the food in the foreign environment is fake this time." Chu Yao explained, "It's just a higher level of simulation, nothing."

She didn't drink tea because she was really afraid that Shi Yuansong would "drug" it in it, which would trigger other plots.

Ming Village is a relatively special foreign environment.

Some are like dungeons in the game. Each NPC has a corresponding task, and students are like players. After doing the corresponding things, they can trigger an open game ending.

To prevent the occurrence of branches from happening, Chu Yao did not drink that cup of tea.

After the conversation, the sky became darker and darker. After a simple wash, Chu Yao fell asleep.

"call……"

The wind in the village tonight is a little strong.

It slapped the window, clanging, and then followed the gap between the wall and the window, and the tone lengthened and became sharp and sharp, just like the wailing of the executioner before his death.

"Now that person is no longer here. How many more friends are they who know each other~"

This time I changed my singing style. Yesterday was an opera, but today it was like a mountain song.

"Chu Yao...Chu Yao...Chu Yao."

In a daze, she vaguely heard someone calling her name.

Who is it?

The limbs are as heavy as lead, and cannot be lifted, and the brain is even more drowsy.

My eyes barely opened a gap, and in my blurry vision, someone seemed to be standing by the bed?

Who?

Chu Yao tried her best to open her eyes wider.

"Chu Yao...Chu Yao."

The other party's hands were hanging down, his long hair was hanging down, and he stood straight, repeating Chu Yao's name in his mouth.

Very familiar...

who is she?

"Why, don't you save me..."

"Why?"

"Why……"

The woman's body gradually leaned forward, and her long hair fell on her face little by little, causing a numbness and itchiness.

Get closer, get closer.

Chu Yao could even feel the cold breath of the other person slapped on his face.

Suddenly, the hair spreads out and a scarred cheek appears in the eyes.

“It’s the tour guide!”

Swish!

Chu Yao suddenly woke up.

There was nothing inside the house, and the strong wind outside the window was still howling, and it seemed that I was just having a nightmare.

When she touched her forehead, she realized that she had sweated all over her forehead.

Damn, the tour group is indeed not over.

The competition lasted only five days, and Chu Yao made up her mind to solve the problem of the mute mother-in-law quickly, and then went to investigate the tour group.

Lying back on the bed, it was clearly summer in a foreign environment, but it was a little cold at this moment.

Among the mountains, the villages have a valley terrain, and the temperature difference between day and night is large, so it is understandable.

"call……"

Suddenly, his neck cooled down and a layer of goose bumps in an instant. Chu Yao turned around immediately.

My back is just a wall and nothing.

Is it the cold wind that came in through the window?

She looked into the window.

A face was pressed against the glass, and his cold eyes were staring at her without blinking.

"I'll go!"

...

The next day, Chu Yao woke up and her throat dried up.

The eyes are filled with dilapidated roofs, and the sun shines through the windows, warm.

"Damn, yesterday's nightmare."

Pasting her head, she sat up from the bed.

After thinking about it, she lay back.

"Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen."

"What are you doing?"

"Is there something wrong last night?"

"have."

"What's wrong?" Chu Yao's heart tightened.

"You tossed and turned, your big white legs swaying around. I watched it for a long time and something was wrong with me."

"?"

Lower your head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He quickly calmed down and said, "Die Zhou Chen, what have you seen!"

"You were tossing and kicking your pants off yesterday, but I didn't see it."

"real?"

"Fake."
Chapter completed!
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