Inside and Outside World

Chapter 111: :Voodoo doll

"Main task: Investigate the hidden secrets of this village, and return to the table world after 2 days."

The trigger mission is finally here.

"In this village, there must be a big Mimi."

In any case, it doesn't make sense for a billionaire to bring three beautiful supermodel beauties to an African indigenous tribe—what's his motive? The obvious reason is vacation + photo shoot.

Because when we arrived, we had transported a lot of food, clothes and equipment by plane. Even in the indigenous tribe, the quality of life would not be too low. Moreover, this tribe is on an island with a pleasant climate and beautiful scenery, but this is not a big family. The only male heir... No, it can almost be said that the reason why the helm ran to a dangerous area.

"Unreasonable."

As for what happened to Yan Luo before, why did he lie in a coffin and be buried in a tomb...

The three women didn't know about it, didn't know about his death, and didn't know that he was under the tomb in a cemetery outside the tribe. Yan Luo asked suspiciously: "Jessica, I remember what you blurted out when you saw me. —Jerry, are you alive?"

"I'm talking about Jerry, you're fine, it's not Jerry, you're not dead, as your favorite, and the sister who loves you the most, how could you curse you to die? If the old guys in the family knew, I will be unlucky." Jessica said with some distress.

Her expression was both helpless and wronged.

"Yesterday you ate some medicinal herbs with stimulating effects, fell down and passed out, and you were taken to the elders of the tribe for treatment." The fiancée, Catherine, a tall woman with wheat-colored skin, said so.

"Now the amnesia should be caused by a concussion. Alas... I hope to recover soon, and I am in this desolate and remote place. I have had enough. Fortunately, I can go back in 2 days." Ex-girlfriend Brenda sighed, never Picking up the bottle of 82-year-old Lafite on the table, I got a glass for myself, opened my seductive red lips, and drank it down.

The doubts in Yan Luo's heart became more intense. Jessica did not speak Chinese. You are fine and you are not dead. The pronunciation is different, but at least from the expressions of the three women, the other two seem to think that the younger sister Jessica lying.

With the excuse of losing his memory and wanting to be quiet, he sent the three women out—all three of them were carrying guns.

"Jerry", the heir of the big family, was not a fool, so he brought a box of weapons. From pistols to rifles, from Thomson to 98K, everything is available, and you can take it out to play a game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Of course the theme of the world is the supernatural, not war or killing.

There is only an indigenous tribe on the island, and there is no group of people who want to kill you just to eat chicken.

After the three women went out, Yan Luo began to take stock of the things he owned, that is, the props brought by Jerry's body.

Those of no value were directly filtered by him.

Yan Luo found a lockbox.

It just took the place of Jerry’s identity, and there is no memory belonging to him. Yan Luo didn’t know what the password of the box was. He thought for a while and decided to decode it himself. He picked up the passport and tried the date of birth on it first... The password was wrong, Then, I tried the date of birth on my sister's passport... same error.

"Sure enough, the password will not be that simple."

"So, how about reversing the dates?"

Yan Luo tried it, but it was not correct.

Not in a hurry, I continued to analyze the password. This password box did not lock up or self-destruct if I made a mistake many times. I have tried dozens of times according to different ideas. When Yan Luo entered the number "1382237", the password box Finally opened.

The owner of this body, after all, is a rich second generation and not a spy, and he didn't make up a too difficult code.

The number corresponds to the sister Jessica—that is, the name of Jessica, not in the order of 26 letters, but the keyboard. The letter J is the 7th letter in the second row of the computer keyboard letter, E corresponds to the 3rd letter in the first row, S is the 2nd row and the 2nd letter—regardless of the rank, just look at the order of the letters, and finally get The number is 7322831, reverse the order of the numbers, and you get it.

Of course, Yan Luo didn't crack it quickly, he succeeded after trial and error.

"So what's in this lockbox?"

Yan Luo poured himself a glass of 82-year-old Lafite. To be honest—for a poor man, this wine was not as good as Sprite or even Nutrition Express. The stamina, then, opened the box.

"As expected of a photographer!"

In the box, Yan Luo saw stacks of photos, not of his fiancée Catherine, nor of Brenda's ex-girlfriend, but unexpectedly, they were all of his younger sister Jessica.

It’s okay for a brother who cares about his younger sister to collect photos of her from birth to 20 years old, but there are some photos of her younger sister wearing a bikini and even taking a shower in the bathroom, which is problematic.

"This guy should go to the German orthopedics department!"

Yan Luo finished looking at the photos, put them back away, and looked at the other things in the lockbox.

One by one dolls.

Different from the simple straw dolls last night, these dolls are made of colorful thread, each of which has a different shape and is very gorgeous. Some of them are cute, and the number is seven—the , and the name written on the note.

They are—

little devil;

vampire;

mummy;

fallen angel

Stitch monster;

Phantom man;

destroyer.

"Is this... a voodoo doll?"

When Yan Luo spat out the name thoughtfully, the ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ program sent a prompt: "You have come into contact with one of the secrets of this tribe, please continue to investigate further."

"By the way, boys generally don't have much interest in dolls, right? Voodoo dolls, it seems that the little girls in the love period believe that there are actually a few voodoo dolls in the lockbox, and they seem to be similar to This village has been connected... I am afraid that Jerry also has a secret."

When Yan Luo was about to dismantle a doll to see its internal structure, someone suddenly came to inform him:

"The tribal elder wants to see you."

After closing the password box, Yan Luo followed the visitor to the largest house in the village. After entering the wooden hall, he met the elders of the tribe.

This is a black old man with oil paint on his face and a colorful chicken feather headdress on his head. His body is rickety and thin, and he looks very gloomy. He has a black wooden crutch in his right hand. The head of the stick is inlaid with a human head, a complete skull without flesh and blood! In the eye socket of the skull, coiled a small, gray and inconspicuous snake.

"Is this guy cosplaying Ouyang Feng?"

No matter his status, appearance or temperament, this black old man almost wrote a few words on his face with oil paint: "I am a master". I just don't know if this indigenous black elder is as powerful as the Western Poison Ouyang Feng.

Yan Luo looked again at the two corpses in the hall.

Yesterday, the bodies of the tall man and the short black man in the cemetery, the poisoned body, had already decomposed, exuding a strong stench of corpses.

"boom!"

The black elder paused heavily on the ground with his wooden stick, and the little snake coiled in the skull above also spat out the letter with a "hiss".

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