Chapter 719

Fang Tang heard it very clearly this time... It was the scream of the ox head!

The location of the voice is in the ancestral hall!

Fang Tang raised his gun and knocked the old clan leader hard. Then he turned around and rushed out.

You can see the ox head holding the low wall with his hands, and his eyes will protrude.

He howled and struggled. He saw Fang Tang's eyes for help.

Fang Tang took a breath of air.

Tauren's eyes gradually dimmed down, the body shaking, and then issued a wow.

The hunters behind all shivered, because they saw a mouse... A white mouse came out of the mouth of the cow's head.

Then there was the second, the third... All the mice were red in blood.

Fang Tang swallowed sour water and raised his hand.

The impact of the bullet and the body of the ox head fell into the ancestral hall.

At the last moment, you can see a few more mice drilling down his spine and coming out along his mouth.

The cow's head is dead!

Absolutely dead this time.

After a bout of nausea, fangtang, regardless of the hunter's obstruction, jumped to the low wall and stared at the dead cow's head.

"That's his blood... His spine structure is complete, it's human flesh."

Before entering the game, Niutou and Mr. long are only brain remakers.

After coming to this nubai village, all people have human bodies.

At that time, Wen Wen speculated that this was the scene of the game, which covered the ox's head with a layer of particles, and forged a layer of human skin.

But now it turns out that these reformers have really regained a human body.

Fang Tang didn't seem surprised. He breathed deeply and looked up at the sky.

On the false sky, the countdown number is hidden behind the clouds, but it is difficult to distinguish.

With 36 hours to go, this weird game of hide and seek has been over for a day and a half.

His head is buzzing, some things seem to understand, but some things are completely unreasonable.

It seems that someone is shouting something behind him.

Fang Tang came back to see a hunter's mouth open and closed.

There was a sharp intermittent sound in his ear. His legs were weak and he almost fell down.

This is

Fang Tang's eyelids began to fight. He bit the tip of his tongue and looked down at the pistol.

On the handle of Browning's 1960 semi-automatic military pistol, a circle of fine iron spikes, which I don't know when, have been popped out and penetrated into my own palm, but what mixed with my own blood is a stream of venom with a fishy smell

Damn, the old patriarch let himself get the pistol on purpose.

He also deliberately arranged a ceremony for the Warrior Leader to paralyze himself.

The mechanism arranged on the pistol is very delicate. You have to finish the bullets in the clip before the poisonous iron spikes will pop out!

In the dark, Fang Tang fainted.

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I don't know how long later, the smell of dead meat came, and there was a strange squeak.

Then there is the feeling of fire, followed by the cold breath.

Fang Tang cried out and woke up from his coma.

Side head, saw incomparably disgusting scene.

Countless mice piled up into a ball, like a soft creep of the monster.

The blood came out from under the pile of rats.

Fang Tang covered his nose and mouth, stood up hard, and found that he fell into the hunting temple.

So, these rats are eating the dead bodies of cows!

Fang Tang calmed down, the sky had become gray blue, and night was coming.

It's less than 30 hours before the end of the game.

"Wenwen, Gali... I have to go to church quickly!" Fang Tang gritted his teeth and propped up.

The low wall was behind, but there was silence on the other side.

He stumbled to the wall, and before he went, he saw a pile of white meatballs rushing out from all directions.

Not a mouse, but a rat!

Each one is the size of a rabbit, but it blocks the way to the low wall.Fang Tang took a breath and reached for his weapon.

Except for a hunting knife, I lost my bow and arrow.

He waved his hunting knife and couldn't hold back.

At this time, I heard the voice of the old patriarch from across the low wall.

But this time, instead of speaking Mandarin, he used the dialect of Nu Bai to command.

"This damned old bastard, he knows I'm here, and now he doesn't even speak Mandarin."

Fang Tang could not understand these strange dialects, but he could guess what the old patriarch wanted to do.

"He's going to trap me in the ancestral hall!"

Fang Tang blinked his left eye.

The faint green light appears, which is the light of stars in the star pupil universe.

This is also his only dependence and secret at present.

In dizang's rules of the game, all players who enter the scene of nubai village are sealed with abilities.

But Fang Tang kept the same!

That is the mysterious star pupil.

The mice, the size of rabbits, huddled together.

Outside the low walls, wooden barriers were erected.

They are all specially made wood soaked in Hercules and then dried. They are extremely tough. Under the command of the old clan leader, a group of hunters are spraying snake venom on the fence.

It seems that it's snake venom extracted, mixed with unknown insect liquid, and soon filled the sharp wooden fence.

The old clan leader issued several instructions, the torch lit up, and then a row of rattan rope pulled up the wood thorn pressure up.

"He was really worried. He set up two organs to prevent me from going out. If he said that, other places of the ancestral hall were sealed."

On the contrary, Fang Tang calmed down.

Seeing that the mice around him balked and didn't mean to attack him for a while, he sat down cross legged and went directly into the star pupil universe.

In the glow of the star, aunt Tang of Baiyu capital has not fully awakened, but a wisp of her consciousness has been able to communicate with Fang Tang.

"What I just got... Is it the soul fragment of the bull's head?" Tang Qingcheng's consciousness was tired.

"Yes, and the souls I collected not long ago are all under the city."

In the jungle, three thieves from 2020 time and space, several hunters, Baiga, and finally the gray soul full of unwilling old hailibu!

Tang Qingcheng seems to take out a part of consciousness in the analysis.

For a long time, she said with a smile, "I've probably understood the whole game scene, and I've seen all the memories you sent me, but... Did old hailib die in the hut?"

Fang Tang's conscious response: "yes, I went to the wooden house to explore. He was killed by the antique gun. Then he was dragged down the secret road under the earth Kang and buried in the jungle."

Tang Qingcheng: "so, who is the hailibu in nubai village now?"

"It's long Yunhai. Our Mr. long discovered the secret when he was in despair. He immediately thought of Li Daitao's plan. After all, old hailib was wrapped with cloth strips all over his body, his skin was red spots, and he was silent. It was very convenient to disguise as him."

"Well, boy, you seem to have a clear understanding of the game scene."

Fang Tang was silent for a moment, and his consciousness began to smile bitterly: "I've learned a lot, but there are still several key problems I haven't figured out yet."

Tang Qingcheng was almost connected with his consciousness. At this time, he said slowly: "I can't see the true and false here, but you should confirm one thing. When you can use the star pupil to collect the soul, you should know?"

Yes!

At the beginning, Fang Tang also thought that the game scene of nubai village was a virtual reality created by particles.

But in church, he thought of another possibility.

Another possible way to prove it is the ability of star pupil.

Now, it's time to start with the unique "soul intake" ability of Xingtong.

"Only the real soul of life can be absorbed by the star pupil!"

"If this is a false world created by virtual light, shadow and particles, the dead old hailib, the hunters and even the three thieves will not leave any soul."

Aunt Tang was a little excited: "so the nubai village you are in is real."

A crystal wall and particle barrier wrapped in the real world.

"Auntie, it's true, but it's also false, because here... Doesn't belong to our time and space."