MTL - Be a Social Cow In An Infinite Game-Chapter 51 Group travel (11)

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After Jing Ruyu confiscated the little monster's trouble-making tools, the little monster didn't climb up on the bed to pick it up. It looked like the little ghosts beside the bed and couldn't go directly to the bed.

But she was still laughing, very happy, but immediately became angry again after laughing, like a schizophrenic, unable to control herself.

She made a squeaking voice, said words that others could not understand, and gestured to Jing Ruyu while speaking.

Only then did the two understand that she wanted her little stone back.

But if it goes back, it will still be them who suffer.

Jing Ruyu had a serious face: "No, it's very dangerous, children can't play around."

Like a parent teaching a child.

After asking for nothing, the little monster became unhappy, and made a low, beast-like voice from his throat, and murmured a few more words in a tone that seemed to be cursing.

She was upset and didn't know what to do.

Using all fours, he crawled up and down the wall, leaving **** handprints one after another, and then went through the wall in front of them.

- Went to Feng Jiqiang and Wei Chuchu's house.

And then back again.

Climbed to the window, kicked open the window in dissatisfaction, just climbed out, and never came back.

The night wind poured into the room against the wide-open windows, entangled with the air-conditioning in the room, making it a bit stuffy.

Xia Zhiyi and Jing Ruyu looked at the moonlight outside the window: "..."

Xia Zhiyi: "Is this taking revenge on us?"

Jing Ruyu: "Probably..."

A good bear and a ghost king candidate.

"Can I turn around and ask these kids to close the windows for me?"

Xia Zhiyi issued a soul torture.

This ghost king candidate is really vicious, and he didn't even close the window when he left. The air conditioner was still on in their room!

"Go to sleep." Although Jing Ruyu couldn't figure out the routine of this little monster, she quickly came to her senses and pulled Xia Zhiyi to lie down again. "It's better to stay up until daytime."

Day finally came again.

I don't know if it should be said that the two who escaped by luck woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, there were **** handprints all over the wall, which was shocking and creepy, and I didn't even need to eat breakfast.

This is the third day they entered the dungeon.

Jing Ruyu sat up without changing her face, and after confirming that there was nothing around, she got out of bed and walked to the window to confirm the bloodstains.

Sure enough, he went to Feng Jiqiang and Wei Chuchu's room.

It seems that this little monster also knows that the rain and dew are even, but the way of behavior is unpredictable.

She turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Xia Zhiyi woke up later than her.

And because of the **** handprints on the wall that seemed to be a prank, my little heart trembled with fright, turned over and buried my face in the pillow, and lay there for a while to calm down before getting out of bed.

She got up and said, "We must find Granny Luo today, and see if we can get life-saving information from her again."

Jing Ruyu responded with a warm voice, and said again: "There is nothing in the bathroom, come and wash up."

Xia Zhiyi put on the hotel slippers and ran towards her: "Here we come!"

"Ruyu, do you think that little girl yesterday will be the ghost king?"

"Maybe, everything is possible in the new world."

"I think she's better than those kids who can only call names, but it's so strange that she didn't kill us last night."

"Probably because we are on the bed, if it is on the ground, we should do it."

Xia Zhiyi held the toothbrush and fell into deep thought.

She still couldn't figure out the logic of this little monster's behavior.

She must have killed Cao An's roommate, and she would cry again after killing someone.

They were not killed last night, but she still laughed leisurely.

It's weird why this is happening...

Seeing her standing there blankly, Jing Ruyu took her hand holding the toothbrush, gently lifted it up, and said softly: "Brush your teeth first, and then go down to have breakfast later, don't be hungry."

Xia Zhiyi came back to her senses: "Oh."

Start to wash up honestly.

In the restaurant, the five players were neat and tidy, and there was no downsizing.

It's just that Cao An's mental state is not very good, as if he has been tortured, and he can't even greet him feebly.

His current energy is basically spent on dealing with the gang of brats at night, after all, he will be seduced if he relaxes a bit, and that is a dead end—he is still young, and he doesn't want to die yet.

Xia Zhiyi and the two knew that Feng Jiqiang and Feng Jiqiang would not cooperate with them, and they would not be able to ask anything, so they ate their breakfast quietly and did not even glance at them.

Until they take the initiative to speak.

Wei Chuchu asked casually: "Don't you have props?

"If there are some, why haven't you seen them yet? Don't you want to leave here?"

The two looked at each other, and they both agreed not to answer the words.

There is such a thing as props, which requires a hundred low-keys in the new world.

What's more, whether they have it, whether they use it or not, is none of their business? If you care so much about their props, could it be that... you want to grab them?

At this time, Cao An answered the call.

He looked at Feng Jiqiang and Wei Chuchu curiously: "Props? Do you two have props? I haven't seen you use them either. When are you going to use them? Can information be shared?

"Look, I told you everything I thought of yesterday. If you have information and hide it, it would be too wicked..."

Feng Jiqiang: "..."

Wei Chuchu: "..."

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!

Xia Zhiyi silently praised Cao An in her heart.

Brother, be steady!

After breakfast, Xia Zhiyi and Jing Ruyu left the hotel to search for clues.

As a result, there was no one on the street, as if it had become an empty city.

They were deeply puzzled, and went back to the hotel to inquire about the front desk who was still sticking to their posts.

Hearing this, the other party raised a standard business smile and said, "Today is the Buddha's Day here. Everyone has gone to the Supreme Buddha Temple to eat fast and chant Buddha, and will come back later, so now only our hotel is still working."

Xia Zhi thought that she would answer the question, so he had an idea and simply asked one more question: "Then do you know Luo—"

"I don't know." The lady at the front desk replied gently and preemptively, "I'm new here and I don't know much about this place, so I can't answer your questions. Please find the answer yourself. Let's go~"

Xia Zhiyi: "..."

She turned her head and said to Jing Ruyu with a deep expression, "Damn it, the new world predicted my prediction."

Jing Ruyu raised his hand and pressed her shoulder reassuringly.

They had to obediently go out to find clues.

The first one to go is that family.

Taking advantage of no one at home, they wanted to see what was different about the little statue brought by the monk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked around the hotel, they saw the sneaky Grandma Luo as soon as they turned the corner.

She was squatting in front of the small statue, putting the heavy statue into a cloth bag, and putting all her strength into the small trolley beside her, and then took out a light false statue and a bottle of glue from the trolley.

Just like that, they witnessed the whole process of stealing and changing posts. Looking at Grandma Luo's back, they felt that she was more and more mysterious.

Granny Luo replaced the little statue, looked left and right, confirmed that there was no one there, and pushed the small cart away calmly.

Seeing this, the two followed cautiously.

This is something brought by the monks of the Supreme Buddha Temple. Granny Luo must have her own reasons for staring at this thing.

Inside the stone statue, there may be hidden secrets!

The rollers slid across the ground, making a gurgling sound.

Grandma Luo walked very slowly, but she didn't stop until she reached a river mouth.

She took out another black cloth bag from the cart, and the black stick from yesterday.

There is a very rough net on the front end of the stick, which is very inconsistent with the overall style of the stick, and it looks like it is homemade.

She walked down the steps step by step, squatted by the river, stuck her stick into the bottom of the water, and started to pick up things like yesterday.

There was nothing covering the river bank, so the two did not follow.

Xia Zhiyi pawed at the white wall and looked at the cart parked not far away.

The trolley has four sides, and the left side can be put down when loading things—this is how Grandma Luo installed the stone statue just now.

It is very curious to see what is inside.

"I'll go see what's inside," Xia Zhiyi said.

"Be careful," Jing Ruyu said, "I'll keep an eye on Grandma Luo for you."

After the division of labor between the two, they acted immediately.

Jing Ruyu hid beside the tall pillars, monitoring every move of Grandma Luo.

Grandma Luo was still fishing for things wholeheartedly, apparently not noticing that there was someone behind her.

Xia Zhiyi walked lightly to the side of the cart, and found that there was still a black cloth inside. After opening it carefully, there was another small statue.

She boldly touched it with her hand—it was heavy, and it was given by the Supreme Buddhist Temple, but I don’t know which family it belonged to.

In addition, there is a small hammer in the cart, and there is nothing if you turn it down.

It's really strange, what does Granny Luo want so many small statues?

If she couldn't bear it, she would have to take one back to study, what if she found any clues?

At this time, Jing Ruyu came over: "She is coming up."

He took her hand and went back to hide.

When Grandma Luo came up again, she had a smile on her face, as if she was very satisfied with the good harvest.

The black cloth bag also gained some weight, and when it was placed in the cart, it clicked.

She pushed the cart and started to go forward again.

She walked slowly, Xia Zhiyi and the two were not in a hurry to catch up, they were going to wait for her to go a little further before following her.

Xia Zhiyi stared at her back intently, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see what she fished for?"

Jing Ruyu shook her head: "No, she fished it out and put it in the bag directly, and didn't take it out for a second look."

Xia Zhiyi: "...Are you in such a hurry? But the movements are so familiar, it seems that I have been fishing in this river."

They wanted to see what Grandma Luo would do, so they followed her all the way keeping a distance.

After an unknown amount of time, they even followed out of the town and watched Grandma Luo walk along a small dirt road into the dense forest they were so familiar with.

This is the forest they just entered.

The two were slightly startled, and just about to step up and follow up again, Grandma Luo suddenly stopped and turned around slowly.

Jing Ruyu's eyes were quick, and she immediately grabbed Xia Zhiyi and hid behind the white wall.

Grandma Luo stood where she was, looking at the empty town entrance, then left and right, and found no one, so she nodded in satisfaction and began to move the things in the cart.

The two of them held their breath behind the white wall, their hearts beating like beating.

After waiting for a while, Xia Zhiyi cautiously poked his head out.

Jing Ruyu was still holding her to prevent her from falling out.

"Oh!"

"What's wrong?"

"There she stopped."

Jing Ruyu just listened to her lowering her voice to broadcast live to herself.

"She took out the hammer.

"She actually smashed that little idol!

"Good guy, didn't you say that the people here all believe in the Supreme Buddha Temple? They dare to smash anything given by the Supreme Buddha Temple. This Grandma Luo really is a different kind of fireworks..."

The town was empty, and even the sound of the wind blowing was extremely clear.

The knocking sound was amplified in their ears, and it was so clear that even if they didn't look at the picture, they could imagine the appearance of gravel falling.

No one knew what Grandma Luo wanted to do, she was completely unpredictable.

Finally, the knocking stopped.

Xia Zhiyi saw Grandma Luo put down the hammer, lowered her head and pulled it into what kind of little statue she had been smashed into.

Then, she saw Grandma Luo holding something up against the light.

After seeing the true face of the thing, she was stunned.

"Ruyu..."

"Um?"

Xia Zhiyi withdrew her gaze, and pointed in Grandma Luo's direction blankly.

"There are... human bones in that little idol."

"..."

Thousands of words are in silence.

They all looked at Grandma Luo tacitly.

Granny Luo nodded in satisfaction, blew off the stone ash on the bones of her hand, opened the cloth bag casually, and threw it in.

"Eat enough, you must eat enough..."

She muttered, picked up the hammer again, and struck at the other little idol, raising and lowering her hands without any hesitation at all.

The two of them could vaguely hear her muttering something, and when they looked at the cloth bag again, they connected with the one-year-old little water ghosts in the river, and they suddenly understood.

— This bag contains the bones of the little Buddhas!

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