Everyone is not leaving now, nor is it staying, needless to say the danger outside, and it is unknown whether this village chief will also kill people, the point is that everyone does not know the opportunity for his killing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhou Ming looked at the hesitant crowd and thought to himself: "It seems that they treat me as a ghost, so it will be easier for me to kill them." ”

"Everyone, don't stand outside, it's so late, everyone go to sleep in the room, I have a room here, you're welcome."

If you go out now, you will die, and since you can't get out, you have to frown hard in danger here.

"Let's go, let's go rest, but I don't know if Village Chief Zhou has a bigger room, the four of us want to sleep together, and by the way, discuss the harvest of the past two days, so that we can write a report to our boss." Ning Chuan said politely.

"Yes, everyone come with me."

The four of Ning Chuan stayed in a large room, and Zhou Ming left directly without saying anything more.

The four of them got together, and Zhang Guang asked: "What should I do, it's not safe here, who knows when the village chief will become a ghost and kill people directly." ”

"What else can be done now, take one step at a time, there are at least two powerful ghosts here, the village chief and his wife, but there is a village outside, who knows what other strange abilities there are." Jiang Wen was also very helpless.

"Don't think about it so much, just sleep, it's safe to sleep here, the village chief's killing opportunity should have been prompted, sleeping is definitely not, everyone can sleep with confidence." After Ning Chuan finished speaking, he lay down, it was necessary to recover his strength.

I was speechless all night, and in the blink of an eye, the next morning came, and tomorrow noon was the last time.

"Everyone is up, my wife has prepared breakfast for everyone." Zhou Ming shouted in the courtyard.

"No need, Village Chief Zhou is not hungry yet, let's sleep a little longer, we were tired from yesterday's discussion." Jiang Wen and the others did not go out.

But because of the hurry of running yesterday, I didn't bring any food, but I couldn't guarantee whether the food would be a condition for killing, so everyone didn't dare to eat at will, and they didn't even dare to drink water, but fortunately, as long as they carried it until tomorrow, it was over.

The morning passed like this, and at noon, the village chief came to call everyone for lunch, and was pushed away by Ning Chuan with an excuse, even for dinner, in addition to going to the toilet, everyone did not go out of the house at a step, just to reduce the possibility of triggering the opportunity to kill, and tonight was sleeping directly, and there was only tomorrow morning.

Feng Xin was a little anxious at this time, and asked Zhou Ming: "They don't eat food or drink water, the time will come tomorrow, why aren't you in a hurry." ”

"If it's really a woman's opinion, the real battle is still brewing now, too early impatience will only expose us, since they think we are also powerful ghosts, we have to make good use of this, tomorrow is the beginning of the main event."

Zhou Ming drank wine alone, eating side dishes, enjoying it very much, and a small pot of wine was quickly drunk.

After that, he did not sleep, but put on his coat and slowly walked out of the house.

The night was surprisingly quiet, Zhou Ming appeared at the door of a villager, knocked on the knocker, and after a while, a villager walked out, Zhou Ming said something to him and left, and then went to the next house to continue knocking on the door, continued to talk something and left.

In this way, Zhou Ming walked to more than ten households, and only heard his words clearly from the conversation with the last peasant

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, go to my house and prepare a banquet!!"