It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The sky was completely dark.

This place should be from the Ming Dynasty. There is no human habitation around the fields. There are some small sheds used to protect crops for people to live in, but now it is not ripe, and no one is here.

The moon that Wu Wen expected did not appear, and the only light source in the world at night disappeared, making it even darker and deeper.

The mosquitoes were no longer buzzing in groups above the head, but flew towards people in groups, and they were very alert. As soon as I raised my hand, the other side flew up and I couldn't hit it at all.

The night was thick, and the calls of frogs and various insects in the fields also rang out.

After changing his body, Wu Wen felt how uncomfortable it was to be alive. Not to mention the stuffiness, the mosquitoes that kept biting him and the hunger in his stomach made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It was not until this time that he felt how amazing his previous body had been transformed.

Wu Wen sat on the land on the ridge with dim eyes, but his butt felt painful and itchy.

This was because of the grass lice in this place. This was not his body, and he was not so hypocritical, so he could still bear it.

But I didn't expect that Hun Ge was stronger. Not only did he completely ignore the sting of the grass lice, he even fell asleep on the haystack on the ridge.

The darkness became more and more intense. After changing his body, even the ability to see in the dark had disappeared. Originally, he could see the darkest darkness without a flashlight, but now he could only see the darkest darkness in front of him, and he couldn't distinguish the farther range at all.

In the thick darkness, the water in the canal kept flowing, and the wheat in the field in front of him, which was knee-high, could only be seen in outline in the darkness.

Wu Wen sat for a long time, feeling more and more surprised.

This role-playing game lasted for a long time. It must have been at least six hours from this afternoon to now. How come there is no abnormality until now?

It was the first time to play this kind of role-playing game, and I was still not used to it.

Wu Wen looked around, and from time to time he glanced at Brother Hun.

This place is strange, it is not a real place, so Brother Hun and even the people in the whole village are not real people, either they are earth spirits or ghosts.

If he is still himself now, and he is carrying all his things, then he still has some confidence to jump out of the plot directly.

But now not only has his body changed, his things are lost, even Hong Yuan and his other ghosts have disappeared, which makes him have to be more cautious.

"Snoring...Snoring..." Hun Ge slept soundly, his snoring was deafening.

Wu Wen sat for a while, and his eyelids began to droop. His body was malnourished, so he didn't have much energy. Now that he was quiet, he couldn't stop feeling sleepy.

After a short while, Wu Wen's mental will couldn't stand the body's own shortcomings, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It's called sleep, but it's more like a coma, a coma in which the body's functions are maintained to not consume too much energy.

People are strange in this way. They will doze off when they eat too much, and they will also doze off when they are too hungry. But only when they just start to feel hungry will they be unable to sleep because of hunger.

Two snoring sounds sounded on the ridge of the field. Wu Wen's mental will is really strong. He also sleeps sitting up, with his head on his raised knees, and the whole person curled up.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the surroundings and distances are no longer dark, but deep.

The sound of water flowing in the canal under the ridge is extremely weak. If you don't listen carefully, you can't even hear it.

A wisp of white mist slowly emerged from the surface of the Xiaoqing River in the distant grove. After a short time, this thin white mist has filled the entire field.

The mist is thin, like a thin veil. At first glance, it feels hazy and there is no sense of mist. But after looking at it for a few more times, you can find that there seems to be a touch of light white in the environment in front of you. Then you will suddenly realize that it is foggy.

As the mist rises, the surface of the Xiaoqing River seems to rise as well. As the mist spreads, a wisp of iron smell begins to spread from the river mist.

Although the Xiaoqing River is completely shrouded in shade and darkness, if you look closely, it seems to be slightly foggy.

Red.

"Gurgle, gurgle..." The water in the canal was flowing faster, but the sound was not as clear as the sound of water. Instead, it was dull and could hardly make any sound.

A slight fishy smell began to spread in the fields.

Although the environment was still dark and it was impossible to see what kind of water was flowing in the canal, the clear dividing lines under the wheat straw could still prove that the water began to have color.

The water was still flowing, and Wu Wen was so hungry that his head was dizzy. His perception of smell and mental acuity were also greatly affected.

However, Hun Ge belonged to this era. His biological clock seemed to be set. He was snoring just now, and he sat up directly with a hum in his throat.

"Ah!" Hun Ge yawned loudly, rubbed his eyes, and then quickly came back to his senses.

Looking at Wu Wen, who was sleeping with his legs leaning on the side, a smile appeared on Hun Ge's face.

"Old Wang, he must be terribly frightened."

"Forget it, I'd better check how the watering is going." Hun Ge's eyes swept around, and his mind recalled the words he had just told Wu Wen.

For a moment, he felt his back getting cold again.

He saw the situation last night with his own eyes. The land in the wheat field of the fourth family was soaked with blood. Do you think this is rare?

If the land was not far from here, one was at the east end of the village and the other was at the west end of the village, he would not even dare to water the land at night.

As he was thinking about it, a cool night breeze mixed with a fishy smell rushed into Hun Ge's nostrils.

The fishy smell was strong, not the kind of fresh fishy smell in the land, but more like the iron smell.

Iron smell?

Hun Ge was choked by the fishy smell, but his heart also skipped a beat.

He sat up straight with a bit of trembling, and then moved towards the field ridge in front of him with extremely nervous eyes.

The night was dark, and the wheat in the field ridge could not be seen clearly, but the water flowing in the canal in front of him could still be seen.

The water was heavy and looked a bit red, but because of the darkness, it could only be seen that the color was dark and there was some red color halo.

When Hun Ge lowered his head to look, a stronger smell of blood came to his face. It was almost unnecessary to reach out to get a real look, and people knew what was inside.

Blood!

"Blood!!!" Hun Ge exerted force suddenly, and kicked his legs directly to jump back and hit Wu Wen who was sleeping behind him.

Even in the classic stage of hypoglycemia and dizziness, Wu Wen was still woken up by him.

Wu Wen hurriedly reached out and pushed Hun Ge's body, which was lying on top of him, onto the grass beside him. He then stood up with a groggy head and said weakly, "What are you doing?"