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Windmill Ranch is located to the west of Windmill Village, where villagers work.The fields have been ravaged by the torrential rain, and now they look like a mess. There are even big rats coming to beat the autumn wind, digging up the seeds in the ground and eating them.Whether the villagers will cry is not clear, because they are now under the cloud of death.

Holding the pyroxene gun "Selian No. 9" in his left hand, Zhao Si held the unsheathed scimitar tightly in his right hand, and walked forward in the dense fog, guarding against possible attacks.

For example, the bite of an uninterested big mouse.

Along the way, he picked up many big rats, and the corpses were just thrown in the field.Now I really don't have time to help the villagers clean up the corpses.

His mouth and nose were covered with a face scarf, a bullet was biting in his mouth, and his eyes were unmasked, shining an icy blue cold light in the dark night.The five senses and six senses were fully opened to the maximum, sensing the abnormalities in the fog, and at the same time, relying on the map in memory, he walked towards the location of the windmill.

With such a convenient weapon as the pyroxene blunderbuss, the big mouse couldn't even get close to Zhao Si's body, and would be smashed in the head by a "magic gravel".

Firearms are really quick killing tools, and because of the long distance, they can also greatly reduce the psychological pressure of users.

The shadow of the windmill was reflected in the fog. Zhao Si trotted quickly and approached the windmill. Instead of rushing in, he stood against the wall and gently touched the doorknob with the tip of his knife to open the door.

A ball of spiritual fire ignited on the tip of the knife, illuminating the dark inside of the windmill. There was nothing inside, only the windmill above was spinning.

This should be the windmill on the easternmost side of the Windmill Ranch. There are some sundries piled up in it, and you can see thatch piles.Looking at the sunken position and degree of the thatch pile, it is not difficult to guess that people often lie here.Probably this is the place where Jack was lazy, Zhao Si picked up the thatch with a knife, and the fragile thatch was broken by the burning of the spirit fire, and scattered around.

There is nothing under the thatch.Zhao Si tried to search for other things, hoping to find some clues.After pushing away many boxes, I finally found something, it was a human skull hidden in a corner.I fiddled with the skull with the tip of a knife, but found nothing unusual.To put it strangely, this skull is bigger than normal, it must be as big as a pot lid.

The skull definitely did not belong to the villagers, and it did not even belong to the current human beings. It was probably left over from some ancient species.

——Did other creatures be killed and skinned in ancient times?

Zhao Si felt that the skinning in Fengche Village should have been going on for a long time.

Seeing that there was nothing useful in this windmill, Zhao Si decided to go to the next windmill.

The next windmill is located in the middle of the windmill pasture. I don't know if it is an illusion. Zhao Si feels that the fog is getting thicker and thicker. Zhao Si seems to have smelled the special smell that Bagram once said.How much he wishes he could have a gas mask at this moment, otherwise he would inhale too much mist. If the mist also contains "death", according to Fei Ya, it will gradually erode the living, which will affect the health and further affect the spirit .

The fog in front of me was shaking, probably because of the wind blowing.The wind is strong but there is fog. It must be that someone cast a spell in this range, disturbing the senses of the people who entered here, and then hiding something.

Zhao Si had doubts in his heart, but he still moved forward.He knows that he is the most suitable to do this right now.

He is also strongly associated with death after all.Chosen by Queen Xiaose to be blessed, and carrying the spiritual fire from the bird of death, everything put "death" on Zhao Si's face.

I don't know why the godskin apostle appeared in Fengche Village. The godskin apostle and the Golden Dynasty must have a hostile relationship. It seems too risky to appear so close to the king's city. No matter what plan you have, it seems too risky.Maybe this godskin apostle's mind is out of order, maybe.

He put his arm over his mouth and nose, doing futile efforts to ward off the fog.These fogs are all-pervasive, and there is no way to stop them.Suddenly, the mist rolled along with the strong wind and wrapped Zhao Si, as if to swallow a living person.

Zhao Si stood where he was, not daring to move around, for fear of falling into some danger.This kind of mist closed Zhao Si's five senses, blocked his mind, made his whole body numb, and sank him into another world.

When Zhao Si was able to see things again, he found that there was a door in front of him, a door he was very familiar with - the door of his house.

Swallowing, turning the doorknob and opening the door with trembling hands, he saw the familiar bedroom.The single bed, computer desk, bookcase, wardrobe, etc. are all familiar, and the high-frequency 4k curved monitor is still on the game "Elden's Ring", which is the game that has reached the boss of Valkyrie The progress can be said to have reached the late stage.

"I..." Zhao Si supported his forehead, "Maybe the old man played too much with rings, so he had a dream. Haha."

His blunted senses made him unaware of the abnormality.

He laughed at himself, there is no such thing as time travel in this world.If you play too much of a game, you will dream about it at night, thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night.In the dream, Zhao Si was still fighting on the border, conquering powerful enemies one by one, and smiled knowingly at the jumping achievement titles.

It's just that when I go to work, I feel listless, seem very unmotivated, and even want to catch up on sleep.

Zhao Si sat on the computer chair, put on the earphones, operated the keyboard and mouse to control the character to walk into the fog gate, and greeted... How many Valkyrie boss battles are coming?He couldn't remember clearly, but he only remembered being killed by the water birds flutteringly dancing and quacking by the Valkyries.

When he was calmly preparing to challenge the Valkyrie again, a call came from his ear: "Junior brother."

"Huh?" Zhao Si took off his earphones and looked around, but found nothing, thinking it was an auditory hallucination.And with such a dazed effort, Zhao Si's game characters died under the sword of Valkyrie.

The game displays the loading interface, and the lower left corner says: Wake up!

Zhao Si didn't pay much attention to it, thinking about continuing to challenge the Valkyrie, but as soon as he entered the Wumen, he heard a soft call again: "Junior Brother..."

Zhao Si stared at the screen, and found that the Valkyrie didn't say any lines, but just attacked with a knife.He also had no choice but to counterattack while avoiding the attack, and began to consume the Valkyrie's blood volume with blood flow.

Don't dare to be sloppy, because the fault tolerance rate is too low, if you are not paying attention, you will be killed if you are attacked, and you will start all over again.Zhao Si was so engrossed that he completely forgot the time, staring at the screen with red eyes, fingers flying on the keyboard, and the mouse was about to float up when he swung it.

Gritting his teeth, he watched the combat skill of the "mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood" in the hands of the game character finally slash on the body of the second-stage Valkyrie. After cutting off the remaining trace of blood, Zhao Si sat on the back of the chair in relief. After taking a long breath, I felt tired and sweaty all over, and my body was limp.

"Finally beat it." Looking at the achievement prompt box that popped up, Zhao Si happily wanted to open a bottle of Coke to drink, but suddenly heard a strange voice again.

"Why did you kill me?"

"Huh?" Zhao Si didn't know who was talking to him, but he soon knew.

The Valkyrie in the game did not turn into an Ionian flower, but stretched out her hand towards Zhao Si lying on the ground.

"call"

The computer screen flickered, and the Valkyrie actually leaned out, grabbed Zhao Si's neck with her hands, and pressed a face ravaged by corruption in front of Zhao Si's eyes.

She was roaring: "You are my younger brother, why did you kill me, why! Did I treat you badly?"

It opened its bloody mouth wide, and it was full of scarlet corruption and corrupt relatives.The corrupt family members, these bug people who looked like aliens and gnats, stretched out dense bug hands towards Zhao Si, intending to drag him into the bottomless abyss.

"What, what?" Zhao Si was breathing hard, trying to move the Valkyrie's hands away with both hands, but found that those hands locked his throat like iron clamps.

"Zhao Si..." the Valkyrie shouted.

There seemed to be some invisible hard object in his mouth that blocked his throat, making him retch.Zhao Si suddenly sobered up a lot: "Senior Sister... I, I never told Senior Sister my name..."

When he was on the verge of death, his sense of self-preservation was aroused instead. The five senses blocked by the mist broke through the restraint, and the spiritual fire in the pupils burst out from the seven orifices.The cold feeling made him shiver and goose bumps all over his body.The spiritual fire ignited the fake "Valkyrie" through Zhao Si's hands, and then burned the inside of the display, turning everything into fly ash.

The spiritual fire on his body ignited the surroundings, and finally let Zhao Si get out of the current predicament.Clutching his forehead and shaking his head, he realized that he was already standing in front of the second windmill.The bullet in his mouth rolled from his throat to between his teeth and he bit it again, Zhao Si let out a long breath.

Hallucinations, as expected, dead air affected the spirit.

And in the windmill, an old man's voice came: "Dead, all dead, hehehehe. All dead..."

Zhao Si didn't answer, and moved his steps carefully, approaching the windmill, relying on the spiritual fire to illuminate, he could clearly see the people inside.

An old man, an unusual old man.Dressed in clothes sewn from human skin, he sat in a windmill like a priest with a flail on his lap.He stroked the flail very lovingly, as if he was touching a child.

The clothes made of human skin on his body reflected the light of the spirit fire and looked shiny, which made people feel nauseous.It can be seen that it is human skin, mainly because it can see the human face structure and the palm fingers hanging down.

"Oh, an outsider." The old man smiled at Zhao Si, "Would you like to hear my story and know more about this village?"

Without saying a word, Zhao Si raised the pyroxene blunderbuss, aimed at the old man's head, and pulled the trigger.