A Genius and a God Fell In Love

There are flat fields under the curbs on both sides. It must be a field, at least it used to be.

And now...

A lonely grave with weeds and a blank tombstone.

The players' eyes widened in horror, and their sweaty backs became bitingly cold as they cooled down.

Even the teeth could not stop chattering and chattering.

Nangong Nan raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The grave was covered with grass and the wooden tombstones were arranged in an overall arrangement.

White and yellow paper fluttered in the wind. At this moment, the feeling of coldness and horror almost reached its extreme.

"They're all here." The old woman suddenly said.

The frightened player suddenly turned his head, and the old man lifted the white paper lantern into the cemetery, and the dim yellow light illuminated the surrounding area even brighter.

"Most of the people in our village are buried here."

She spoke slowly, her old face with deep wrinkles looking a bit scary in the shadows, especially with such a scene and atmosphere.

The lonely graves in the mountains and the old people in the deserted villages are so frightening.

Nangong Nan's focus was on what the old man said, and she said most of it, then...

"Mother-in-law, did your village have a large population before?"

"Yes, it was very lively a long time ago." The old man showed a nostalgic expression, "...it was full of laughter and peace."

The girl's long eyelashes were slightly furrowed, she was laughing and laughing... she looked peaceful...

This sentence contains a lot of information.

In the past, the village was not only crowded, but also had a good atmosphere and was very peaceful.

It is a paradise-like existence.

So why is it now a desolate ghost village?

How do people die?

A woman's voice came from behind Nangong Nan: "Old man, has there ever been a landslide here?"

The corners of Nangong Nan's mouth moved slightly.

Yes, her brain is quite flexible, no wonder she is so proud.

The old woman said: "Of course not. We were born and raised in the mountains and are children of the mountains. How could a mother hurt her children?"

Great, another useful information collected.

Using the process of elimination, their deaths had nothing to do with their parents, nor were they caused by landslides.

The woman still wanted to ask, but the old woman turned around and continued walking forward. It seemed that she did not intend to say any more.

She looked pityful and had to give up.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you keep pulling your hair?"

"Itchy...my scalp is so itchy, it's almost killing me."

The young man scratched his scalp with both hands, "It's so itchy. Why is it so itchy?"

"Stop scratching, you're already bleeding."

"It's so itchy, ah!!!" The boy screamed in discomfort, tearing his hair violently, even tearing off his scalp.

The players around me stepped back in fear, "You, stop it, stop it."

The bearded man came over and stared at the young man, his face was deep and solemn, but he did not step forward to stop him.

"Brother Beard, what's going on with him?" the woman asked warily.

His face was full of nonsense: "It should have something to do with him breaking the willow branch."

The expressions of the other players changed slightly, and they were all thankful that they did not break the wicker.

"Then he..."

The young man suddenly raised his head, and the blood on his head remained along his forehead, contrasting with the scarlet eyes.

Everyone was so frightened that they quickly stepped back, and several people almost slipped and fell into the cemetery.

"Brother Beard, suppress him quickly, he's going crazy."

With a beard on his face and silent, he observed the young man, seeming to be thinking of how to subdue him unprepared.

At this moment, the young man closed his eyes and fainted.

The players exhale, "What now?"

The old woman shouted from the front, "What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"

She lifted the lantern and saw the young man lying on the ground. She quickly said, "Hurry and help your companion up. Is he too tired? He will be there soon. Just hold on for a while."

"Brother Beard, I think we should leave him alone." A player suggested.

"Yes, his state is very wrong. He can even hurt himself. What if he wakes up and hurts others?"

"Yes, yes, it's hard to guard against."

Some people couldn't bear to say: "Then we can't just leave him here."

The older player said: "Yes, this kid looks young. Leaving him here alone is equivalent to letting him die."

"But we also have to think about ourselves. What if he wakes up and goes crazy and kills people?"

"We can tie him up and see what happens."

"No, it's still too dangerous..."

Everyone was arguing, and the old woman came over on crutches.

"Hurry up and help him up. Why is he like this? Old Man Gao is the doctor of our village. Help him back and let him tie it up."

The players looked at each other in confusion, and finally turned their attention to the bearded man.

With a face full of nonsense: "Help him up and take him with him."

"But……"

His face was full of nonsense: "Take it back and let Old Man Gao take a look before talking about it."

"Hurry up, help him up quickly, why is he bleeding so much?" The old lady shined the lantern on his face and urged him again and again.

No one dared to carry him, so it was decided that two players would carry him.

The woman looked at the fainted boy and wondered what she was thinking.

Suddenly she felt something tugging on her right ankle.

She subconsciously put her feet away and looked back.

Weeds covered the ground and it was messy.

The woman frowned, this place is really terrible.

After walking through the cemetery, I finally saw the house, but the eerie and desolate atmosphere did not fade away.

On the contrary, it has only increased.

Nangong Nan looked back, seeing a long road, a cemetery, a wooden bridge, and willow trees.

A girl's voice came to my ears: "What are you looking at?"

Nangong Nan: "Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Cerberus."

She withdrew her gaze and walked forward.

The girl was stunned for a moment, rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and quickly followed.

When he passed by Nangong Nan, he gave her a complicated and strange look.

He couldn't help but said: "This place is scary enough, please stop talking nonsense."

Nangong Nan coughed softly, "Well, I just said it nonsense."

The girl frowned and took a few steps to catch up with the large army.

The walls are in tatters and the houses are in ruins.

There was a thick layer of debris and fallen leaves in the yard.

Looking in through the broken doors and windows, it was dark, oppressive and cold, like an endless abyss.

It seems like one more look will suck you in.

[Ding, hello, dear players, your cute and cute judge is here to announce the countdown for you~]

[Three hours of game time have passed~Ah, time flies so fast, there are still seven hours left~]

[Seven hours is still a long time. Confident players can get up and continue to progress without any problem~ I’m going to catch up on my beauty sleep first, everyone, come on~]

Players: "..."

How could this guy say that he should take a nap before continuing to break through? ?

Does she want them to close their eyes and never get up again?

Sure enough, the words cute and cute sometimes don't even mean the literal meaning.

Everyone followed the old woman forward in silence.

Suddenly, Nangong Nan felt his shoulders sink.

She slowly turned her head——