In Zhou Ju's opinion, the people in this village are simply a little ridiculous.

Obviously, he just wants to kill people and rob money, but he just wants to put on a posture of "you hurt us, so we have no choice but to murder you".

Isn't this a cover-up?

It's obviously an incomprehensible thing, but in Gao Ge's opinion, everything is so smooth and normal.

Zhou Ju said to Gao Ge, you don't understand what logic is.

Gao Ge told Zhou Ju, you don't understand what human nature is.

This seems to come to another debate.

I don't know why, Zhou Ju suddenly felt that Gao Ge was not a good person.

Probably because Gao Ge can read these people in the village.

It's definitely a terrible thing.

Because of this, Zhou Ju felt that it was impossible for him to become friends with Gao Ge in his life, because the two people had different ideas, and when they saw something, they saw different faces, perhaps, Gao Ge saw more deeply than him, but sometimes he saw some things too thoroughly, which is definitely not a good thing.

"Sometimes, it's not a bad thing to find something difficult to understand. Gao Ge said to Zhou Ju.

Zhou Ju nodded as if he didn't understand, his expression was still a little dazed.

He didn't know what Gao Ge meant now, but his intuition told him that it was better not to understand.

Many people in the village gathered around.

At the entrance of the village, the storyteller also stopped.

It was late at night, but he didn't think about going back to rest.

The children in the village may think that this storyteller's head is not normal, but the Rose Fairy holds her chin and sits on one side, looking at this storyteller and listening to him tell those simple and easy-to-understand stories.

At this time, the Rose Fairy was suddenly a little depressed.

She really wants the other party to see herself and hear herself.

Then, ask yourself why you are doing this.

The commotion in the village grew louder and louder, and the storyteller put away his things, picked up his business, and walked towards the old lady's house.

Although he already knew what was going to happen next, he wanted to see it.

"Perhaps, you are just like me. "The Rose Fairy stood beside the storyteller, like a shadow, and muttered, "Although they can see you and hear your voice, you are like us, you cannot change anything, you cannot do anything." ”

After saying this, the Rose Fairy suddenly felt that in fact, this storyteller was the most sympathetic person.

She felt powerless because she couldn't do anything on her own.

What about this storyteller?

His powerlessness must be unimaginable.

In the courtyard, although the big man was good, he was also hit in the back of the head with a flat pole and knocked unconscious.

By the time he woke up, he had already been tied up.

The rest of the caravan was also tied up.

"Bastards! Bastards! You drugged your meals!"

"Damn, what do you want to do?"

The beard's complexion was also gloomy.

He stared at the woman hiding in the crowd, his gaze like a sharp sword.

The woman took her son's hand, looked at him calmly, was silent for a long time, and slowly walked forward.

"Actually, I didn't lie to you. The woman said, "I was taken down by them, and it's true." ”

"......" his beard staggered, becoming more and more incomprehensible, "If this is the case, then why ......"

"As long as I help them capture enough people, they will let me go, but unfortunately, there are no women in your caravan. The woman whispered, "If another beautiful girl comes, they will let me go." ”

The man laughed.

"It's funny, it's really interesting! I've heard the story of a tiger who is eaten by a tiger, and when he dies, he becomes a ghost, and they want to find new prey for the tiger, and the tiger eats it, and when a new ghost appears, they can be freed, what's the difference between you and a ghost?"

"Am I only doing it for myself?" the woman asked.

Dahan shook his head: "That's right. ”

"You can resent me, or even turn into a ghost to come to me, it's for yourself, and it's true. The woman said, "People say that the poor are short-minded, which is right, but people are so poor that they can't eat, and you still make him want to become famous, and it is too unreal, for the poor, how to eat a full stomach is the most important thing." I'm the same, I'm just thinking about how to get out of here, how to live, how to see the sun outside, so, I'm sorry, I don't have time to think about the so-called morality, good and evil. ”

Dahan smiled.

"I'm surprised to hear that from your mouth, but you're right. ”

The woman was suddenly stunned.

She looked at the man in front of her steadily, her eyes filled with deep doubt.

She felt that this man was different from what she had seen before.

Those men, as long as they are at this time, must be full of fear, or they are desperately cursing themselves.

But now.

The man in front of him looked at him with a calm and calm look...... It's like a pool of stagnant water.

The more this happened, the more she felt lost.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"If you're afraid, you don't have to die?" asked the big man.

“......”

"Actually, my brothers are quite aggrieved, you have already been drugged, and now? Dahan smiled and said, "What you say is a little untenable!"

"Shut up!" a loud shout came from the village chief's mouth.

At this time, the village chief still had a half-kind look on his face.

Instead, there was a fierce face, and the murderous aura on his body could be felt even by Gao Ge.

"If you want to kill or chop, come quickly! Lao Tzu is afraid of everything in his life, but he is not afraid of death! Uncle, he just wants to kill people and rob money, so he has to pose as a victim, bah, isn't it disgusting?" The big man shouted at the top of his voice, "The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, just you people, sooner or later one day you will die worse than Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu has never done anything bad in his life, he has killed people, and he has killed bandits, even if he dies, he will not go to hell, but you people ...... Close the door at night and sleep well? Don't you be afraid, something will lie under your bed?"

The faces of those villagers were gradually distorted by the light of the torches, and at this moment, they looked more like a group of demons.

It's as if ......

It's a festival of demons.

"Kill them. The village chief snorted coldly and turned around, and the people behind him had already made way of the way.

Three or five strong men drew their knives, grinned, and walked towards the cheeky men of the caravan.

"Stop!

A young man in a white shirt ran quickly in this direction, staggering, and several times he fell down.

"You are going to be punished! You are going to be punished! Put down the butcher's knife! Otherwise, your generation, and your children, your children's children...... Do you really want to turn the whole village into a cannibal village?!"

The scholar yelled hysterically and roared.