MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 103 Sacrifice
The doctor was embarrassed and was completely taken away by Su Xiaoying.
Because there was no empty room on the second floor, Su Xiaoying was arranged in the attic. She took the doctor to the upstairs, sat down according to the person, and poured a glass of water on her.
"Drink some water." Su Xiaoying cares, "I might be better after drinking."
The doctor slammed the cup and did not move.
Su Xiaoying sat on the side of the doctor and asked, "What happened?"
The doctor looked down at the right wrist, and the towel that had been tied there had been loosened, hung loosely there, and fell off with a brief pull.
In such a short period of time, the sarcoma epidermis that grew above was supported by a transparent, rounded, like a string of mature grapes hanging on her skin.
The doctor couldn't stand it anymore and vomited.
Su Xiaoying stunned her mouth, but looking at her eyes, there was no panic or disgusting emotions, but some gloating.
After the doctor finished retching, her face was whiter. She said incoherently: "I was cursed. I took a gold bracelet and asked you to save me. You must know how to eliminate the curse? I didn't mean it. You have to save me!"
Some of her did not dare to take the gold bracelet, only grabbed it through the towel.
Su Xiaoying held down the doctor's intact left hand: "Don't be nervous, I have been in the town for so long, more or less heard a little..."
Under Su Xiaoying's appeasement, the doctor's emotions gradually calmed down, and only the eyes were still red.
Su Xiaoying said: "There is no way to lift this curse. It is not enough to return things. If you take it, you will have a cause and effect."
After hearing this, the doctor was as if he had been declared dead in the late stage of cancer, his hands were loose, and the golden bracelet he was holding fell to the ground, and he made a "beep".
But Su Xiaoying turned his head: "But... the curse can be transferred."
The doctor's eyes lit up one by one.
The curse can be transferred.
The long sarcoma on others is always better than her body.
Su Xiaoying picked up the gold bracelet and stuffed it into the doctor's hand.
The doctor pinched the gold bracelet and said nothing. It may be that her reason is too much, and she did not find that in the case of a curse, Su Xiaoying touched the gold bracelet with no scruples.
"Okay." Su Xiaoying whispered, "Drink it."
The doctor raised his arm mechanically and took a sip of water.
The water was a bit awkward, but she didn't pay attention and drank it.
Su Xiaoying touched the doctor's head and said, "It will be fine to sleep."
The doctor nodded.
Su Xiaoying sent people to the door, suddenly remembered something and asked: "Have you found my previous notebook?"
Doctor: "No, no..."
After confirming, Su Xiaoying smiled with satisfaction: "Look at the child, go back."
The doctor, like a wandering soul, returned to his room and held the gold bracelet in his hand.
What happened in the cave just inspired Shen Dongqing. After waiting for the room, he followed Zhou Wenyan and tried all kinds of ways.
Then he heard the game saying: [Player Zhou Wenyan's rational recovery, out of madness]
The mission is completed successfully!
Shen Dongqing had to hold up with one hand, but when he left, he was taken back again and was firmly trapped in his arms.
Shen Dongqing said with his eyes: "Isn't it alright?"
Zhou Wenyan: "Well, if you are good, you can't hold you?"
Shen Dongqing moved and found a comfortable position to lie down: "How do you feel now?"
Zhou Wenyan bowed his head and kissed Liu Hai in front of him. After a recollection, he smiled and said: "It feels good. If you have the chance, you want to come again."
Shen Dongqing took a picture of him and said with anger: "There is no next time."
Zhou Wenyan, who is in a state of madness, is really not alone in peacetime. It may be in this state. He can take off all the disguise and show all his emotions in front of Shen Dongqing.
No need to restrain, no need to suppress.
Shen Dongqing: "Do you have any ideas now?"
Zhou Wenyan: "There is one point."
Shen Dongqing: "Speak and listen."
Zhou Wenyan turned and sat up, and found the diary of Su Xiaoying from the bedside table.
A thick stack of diaries, wrote most of the diary.
Shen Dongqing scraped the past: "Don't you read it?"
Zhou Wenyan: "There may be some omissions."
Su Xiaoying is a literary girl who likes to write. She will write out what happened every day. Before they saw her diary after coming to the ancient town, did she write a diary about the ancient town before coming to the ancient town?
Zhou Wenyan turned from the back and finally found the diary before Shen Dongqing was sleepy.
[September 10, sunny
My friend and I went to a small city to collect the wind. We were curious and asked if there was any fun place near the guide. The guide was a bit strange. I wanted to say it and didn’t dare to say it. Finally, after stuffing a sum of money, he said that there was a remote place. In the ancient town, it was a cursed place. People around it didn't dare to go there. People there never came out, and they didn't know if anyone still lived there.
My companions are very interested in this mysterious place. If they want to plan to go, the guide can only remind you after persuasion, don't buy gold there.
gold? We didn't bring so much money, haha...]
Zhou Wenyan: "Gold?"
He remembered a lot of details that were not noticed.
For example, the old man who brought them to the neck of the old man with a thick gold chain, aunt with a full set of gold jewelry, those aborigines more or less with gold jewelry, and the old lady's funerary items also have gold .
These are places that will not be noticed. After all, people who are a little at home will bring some gold jewelry.
but now……
Gold is definitely a key place.
Gold, caves, monsters inside the cave.
Is gold being dug out of the cave?
Zhou Wenyan put down his notebook and went back to see Shen Dongqing.
Shen Dongqing fell asleep on his shoulder and gave a gentle breathing.
Zhou Wenyan kissed his forehead, hugged people and lay down the lights.
In the darkness, only one silence remains.
September 18 was very special. The detective remembered this and didn't sleep well all night. Finally, when it dawned, it came to the lobby on the first floor.
The aunt who had been watching the morning show in front of the TV was gone.
However, the detective did not notice this.
After a while, Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing went downstairs, followed by Su Xiaoying.
The detective asked: "What about the doctor?"
The doctor has the ability to treat, which is an important role, so the detective cares a bit.
Waiting for a while, the breakfast was finished, the doctor had not come down, the detective got up and said, "I will go and see."
When the detective just went upstairs, she saw the doctor walked down. She wore a large coat today, which seemed to be weak. She slowly walked down the stairs. When she was in the detective, her body slammed and a golden thing fell out of her pocket.
叮叮叮——
The gold bracelet rolled down the stairs, and after a turn, it finally stayed on the floor of the first floor.
The doctor leaned against the stair railing and coughed weakly: "Can you help me?"
When did the doctor bring a bracelet?
The thought flashed through the detective's brain, but he didn't think too much. He bent over and smashed the gold bracelet.
But I haven't touched the gold bracelet yet, and a black light broke through.
笃——
A chopstick brushed over the detective's finger and poked directly into the floor, leaving only a piece of it that trembled outside.
The detective swallowed and looked at the place where the chopsticks flew: "What happened?"
Zhou Wenyan pinched a chopstick and asked: "Where is the gold bracelet?"
The doctor lowered his head and covered his face: "I brought it, I have never taken it before."
Detective: "A psychology."
[Psychological verification success]
[You think the doctor said that there is no problem. As for her pale face and trembling voice, she was scared yesterday and has not recovered yet]
The detective recovered and looked at Zhou Wenyan.
Zhou Wenyan did not speak.
The detective left his mind, pulled out the chopsticks that went deep into the floor, picked up the gold bracelet, and carefully handed it to the doctor.
The doctor did not expect this kind of operation, stiffened a bit, and then said: "Thank you, thank you..."
She put away the gold bracelet and sat down unscrupulously.
Everyone who has eyes on the scene knows that there is a ghost in the doctor's heart, but the game says she is not lying.
The detective was a little bit confused.
After being quiet for a while, the detective looked left and right and asked: "Is it still saving people?"
Shen Dongqing: "Save."
Detective: Then why don't you panic?
Zhou Wenyan stood up: "Wait, I will pour a glass of water."
He went to the counter and poured a glass of water. Today's water is even more weird than before.
Even if it is so far apart, you can still smell a stench, and there seems to be a layer of blood on the water.
Just when Zhou Wenyan went to pour water, Su Xiaoying hesitated and said, "I am a little scared, can I stay here?"
She pleaded: "I really don't want to go back there."
[Su Xiaoying used persuasion for you]
[Persuasion check succeeded]
[You think Su Xiaoying is particularly fragile, like a small white flower that is being blown off. Also, she was thrown into the underground cave for 18 years, and she was afraid that it was also human nature.
Shen Dongqing: "Stunned and taken away."
[? ? ? 】
Su Xiaoying:?
Shen Dongqing slowly smiled and comforted him: "If you faint, you can't see anything, don't be afraid."
God **** don't have to be afraid.
Su Xiaoying said with a smile: "No, no need-"
Shen Dongqing: "It's okay, I am afraid that this problem will be cured at once. Soon, it will pass."
Seeing Shen Dongqing coming over, Su Xiaoying quickly stood up: "Go! Let's go together!"
Shen Dongqing seems to have some regrets: "Do you really need help?"
Su Xiaoying: "No, no."
In the end, everyone agreed to be harmonious and ready to go to save the photographer.
The detective said: "You have experienced the last sacrifice, you should know where to hold it?"
Su Xiaoying lowered her head and walked in the middle of the team: "I forgot."
The detective did not think much.
After all, eighteen years have passed, and it is normal to not remember.
The group of people rushed to the scene and arrived at the girl temple halfway faster than usual.
Today's girl temple is completely new, the weeds are cleaned, the incense sticks are re-pointed, and even the dead branches at the door are adorned with red cloth.
Going in and looking at it, I found a coat on the stone statue of the girl.
Detective: "This is a photographer!"
The clothes are here, but the people are gone.
Detective: "Take a scout check!"
After the lessons of the previous two days, detectives have been able to use a variety of skills. But what he doesn't know is that he is increasingly dependent on this model.
The game quickly gave an answer: [verification successful]
[You found a messy footprint at the door of the girl temple, a lot of other people, leading to the path up the mountain on the right side]
Detective: "They went to the right!"
He couldn't wait to go up, halfway through, and found that the people behind did not follow.
"What are you doing?" The detective looked back.
Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan are still in the girl temple, do not know what to do.
The detective stepped in and went back.
The temple was cleaned up, and the dusty cobwebs that had accumulated on the walls for 18 years were cleaned up. A stone mural was drawn behind the stone statue of the girl.
The color of the mural faded, and only the vague outline was seen, while Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing stood in front of the mural.
It is rumored that the girl temple is a blessing for the little girl to grow up smoothly. The big girl goes well and bless the marriage of young men and women. It is not a serious god.
However, people in the ancient town have always believed in the temple of the girl, so the incense is flourishing.
Gradually, a profession was born in the ancient town, that is, the temple wish, the name of this family name serves the girl god.
And because the girl **** loves cherry blossoms, the temple wish family will plant a cherry blossom in the yard of the house.
Shen Dongqing thought of the old lady hanging on the tree for the first time. No, it was the tree with the old lady.
Su Xiaoying’s voice rang next to him: “...you don’t save people?”
Shen Dongqing’s gaze left the mural: “Save.”
Su Xiaoying’s expression is mixed with an anxiety: “It’s too late to go!”
Shen Dongqing gave her a look: "Are you in a hurry?"
Su Xiaoying: "I..." She responded and smiled slyly. "Is this not your companion?"
Shen Dongqing fluttered and said: "It is not very important."
Detective and Su Xiaoying: ...
Shen Dongqing paused and said: "But there is still a photo in her camera to give me, or to save it."
The detective looks complicated.
So is the photo more important?
Su Xiaoying smiled and explained the anxiousness: "After all, I was a victim and I don't want to have another victim."
Shen Dongqing snorted and applauded: "That's right."
Su Xiaoying stiffened a bit.
How do you always feel that Shen Dongqing means "You continue to play me?"
Su Xiaoying ignored this weird feeling and said, "Let's hurry."
The group walked out of the temple and walked up the path leading to the footprints.
Halfway through, there was a gust of wind blowing in it, and there was a song in the wind.
"Girl, girl, sixteen, seventeen, married, eighteen, like a flower -"
The detective jerked up: "Sakura!"
The songs are also from above, maybe they are holding a ritual ceremony.
Shen Dongqing looked up at the head.
The detective is waiting for his answer.
Unexpectedly, Shen Dongqing looked at it for a while and shook his head: "It’s really hard to hear, and if it runs, it will run for countless times."
detective:……
Why is the focus so strange every time?
Shen Dongqing is also strange: "What do you think of me? Hurry up."
The detective paused and continued to bury his head.
When they reached the top of the mountain, they found a group of aborigines on top. They put on uniform clothes, rags and a red belt, and they all had strange smiles on their faces.
Shen Dongqing shook his head: "The gathering of superstitious superstitions must not be."
Detective: "...we should hide and see what they are going to do."
Su Xiaoying whispered: "They want to sacrifice, it is best to interrupt them."
In the position where they stood, the photographer was seen tied to a wooden frame, her coat was taken off and replaced with a very large robe. She wants to struggle, she can be tied too tightly, and even a piece of cloth is put in her mouth, which can only make a "squeaky" sound.
The following aborigines did not see her despair, and sang a song in unison: "Girl, girl, 16 out of the door, seventeen married, eighteen like a flower, girl, good girl, you are a good girl." ——"
When the voice fell, all the aborigines stared at the photographer with a feverish look.
"girl."
"You are a good girl."
"So, you are willing..."
"Replace us to die?!"
No, not willing!
The photographer frantically shook his head.
However, the aborigines did not care about her little resistance. For them, it was just a small link that was irrelevant and took a scene.
Regardless of whether the photographer is willing or not, she will give it to the gods.
A group of seniors out of the aboriginal ranks, he must be white and look very harmonious. With a cane, he slowly approached the photographer and raised his hand, leaving a red mark on the photographer's forehead.
The photographer seemed to notice something, desperately retreating, but after all, she could not escape. She felt a cold heart and a stream of bright red liquid flowed down.
The seniors retired with satisfaction, dropped the cane and raised their hands: "Begin -"
The last word was not spoken yet, and the indigenous people present heard a voice rang from behind.
"She doesn't want to."
The aborigines turned their heads and brushed their heads.
Shen Dongqing came out with great enthusiasm: "Are you all blind? She is obviously not willing."
The aboriginal eyes are cold: "She is willing."
Shen Dongqing: "She doesn't want to."
Aboriginal: "She..."
Shen Dongqing stopped the behavior of this rut: "I don't want to ask her to finish."
The focus returned to the photographer's body. When she couldn't talk, she almost used her strength to shake her head and turned it into a rattle.
The aborigines began to brainwash: "...she is a good girl."
"She will be willing."
"She is a good girl."
The photographer screamed and finally spit out the cloth stuffed in his mouth. His voice was hoarse but full of strength: "Well, you are a ghost, Laozi’s evil, not swearing, smoking, drinking, hot, never a **** good girl-"
Perhaps it was never encountered that the perfect logic was cracked, the aborigines stunned, and then they decided that if it was not a good girl, the bad girl could do it.
But before the sacrifice begins, you must first solve these messy people.
The aborigines set off various tools, with the same expression, and forced to Shen Dongqing coldly.
They went up.
They started.
...they fell.
The aborigines lie on the ground with a brush, and there is no one, and the family is neat.
Shen Dongqing used to put the photographer down.
The photographer’s legs fell to the ground as soon as they were soft.
But obviously, Shen Dongqing has no intention of helping people.
The photographer climbed up hard, his face pale, and his status was a bit too wrong: "He, they..."
Shen Dongqing looked in the direction pointed by the photographer and saw the aboriginal people lying neatly on the ground: "What?"
The photographer swallowed: "Don't you think they are a little bit wrong?"
Shen Dongqing: "Ah?"
Photographer: "It may be that my reason has dropped too much, so..."
The photographer was arrested yesterday, and was shocked by the night. The game was tested once every hour for her, and every time she failed, she was deducted.
Fortunately, she is lucky, or she has been detained as mentally handicapped.
It may be that reason is reduced to a certain extent. In her eyes, these aborigines are in front of them... very strange.
Shen Dongqing kicked an aboriginal person closest to him with his toes and told the game: "Give me a rational check."
Since the reason is reduced to a certain extent, you can see some special pictures, then he has to look at it!
[...]
[This is an unreasonable request]
Shen Dongqing thought for a moment: "I feel very scared now." He paused and aggravated his tone. "Specially afraid."
In order to prevent the stalker from stalking, the game promised his request.
[sense verification success]
[You are very calm now, don't feel any fear]
Shen Dongqing: "That was a test of inspiration."
[Inspiration verification failed]
[You look at the aborigines on the ground and just make them a little funny]
The game is a pair of you, although the check, let you count the loss.
Shen Dongqing: "Come back."
[...]
The game feels that Shen Dongqing is going to exhaust the person who throws the dice.
[validation failed]
[validation failed]
......
Shen Dongqing and this nephew consumed: "Come back!"
[Inspiration Verification Success]
[When you don’t know how many times you gaze at the aborigines in front of you, you find that the people lying on the ground are beginning to melt. Yes, it is like a wax that is overheated. The skin, muscles, and internal organs are all layered up and down. It almost turns into a muddy mud lying on the ground. They writhed on the ground, groaning, and one sarcoma grew out, huddled together...
[Personal verification]
[Intellect verification failed, deducting reason 5 points]
Shen Dongqing touched his chin and looked at the photographer: "What about your camera?"
The photographer was forced: "Here..."
Shen Dongqing took the photographer's camera, and it was a shot. After the filming, he handed it back.
When the photographer saw it, he almost vomited on the spot.
Shen Dongqing said: "Isn't your task to take a special photo? Is it special enough?"
The photographer wants to cry without tears.
Special is very special, that is... too disgusting, it is a bit unbearable.
At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation over there: "What are you doing?!"
The detective picked it up and dropped a golden bracelet from his hand, sparkling on the grass.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who gave me the overlord ticket or irrigation nutrient solution.
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