"Don't be impulsive."

Cheng Weihua glanced at Feng Ajiu, who was following Wang Quan, and stopped talking.

There was something complicated in his eyes.

Wang Quan understood in seconds, he turned around and rubbed his little white hair, "Let's go back to the house to rest first, you don't have to get up so early in the morning in the future." ”

The little village girl nodded and went back to the house very obediently.

Well, it's Wang Quan's room.

Waiting for the little village aunt to leave, Wang Quan took out a cigarette and handed it over, "What do you want to say?" ”

Cheng Weihua turned back to Lin Yu and the others: "You go to the village to investigate first, pay attention not to go too far, just take it as the curiosity of the donkey friend, just inquire about some short things in the parents." ”

"Huh? What's adjustable about those...... Brother Lin, why are you pulling me? ”

"Let's go!"

Lin Yu and Wang Qian pulled away the thief's blind Xin Zihao.

The head of the regiment opened up the three of them, obviously because there were some things that were inconvenient for the three of them to know, and wanted to discuss it with Brother Quan, so why did they bother to be light bulbs here?

These days, no one among the Hellwalkers has a secret.

When they left, Cheng Weihua took a few puffs of cigarette and said, "Do you want to go for a walk in the mountains?" ”

Wang Quan is as good as a stream, "Of course there is no problem." ”

He is a human pillar and not an ordinary person, and he can't fall to his death if he falls down the mountain, so why be afraid of climbing the mountain.

Nothing to say all the way.

Ten minutes later, the two of them came to the west on the mountain.

Wang Quan took a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "What do you want to say." ”

Cheng Weihua took a few puffs of cigarette and seemed to be struggling with something.

After a few seconds, he suddenly said, "Actually, Brother Wang, you are not a hellwalker now, are you?" ”

Wang Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, "How can you see it?" ”

His words are already equivalent to indirect admit.

Cheng Weihua showed an expression of "sure enough".

He smiled and didn't speak.

Wang Quan shrugged, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth, I'm not a hellwalker. I accidentally got the ability to travel between different worlds because of an app, and I can't hide the conversations between the Hellwalkers and what you are wearing, so I'm going to sneak in with you first and see what you want to do.

"What are you going to do now? It's to continue your mission, and then have some fun with me.

"Or are you going to be my enemy, and then I'll kill you all?"

"Brother, don't scare me so seriously." Cheng Weihua smiled bitterly, "I thought of it here because I heard a similar situation in 'Hell', Lin Yu is a newcomer, so I don't know."

"That's why I broke them off, and you also acquiesced that you wouldn't kill us, so you let them go."

He took a few puffs of his cigarette, then threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it, "But Brother Wang, you don't need to say that kind of obvious nonsense to amuse me, except for the Hell Walker, there is only one kind of person who can not be shielded from 'Hell'." ”

"That is the 'Shedding' who used to be a hellwalker, and then he was so powerful that he escaped from 'hell' on his own, but he could only wander in the mission world."

Zeng Weihua was very sure, "Brother Wang, you are the one who fell off." ”

Wang Quan: "Huh? ”

So what kind of "hell" still has this setting?

I feel like I'm getting a lot lower all of a sudden.

Although he originally felt that the forced character of "hell" was not good, and even he Wang couldn't block it.

But now "Hell" has broken the rules again, forcing the grid to redraw the lower limit.

Wang Quan raised his head and saw Cheng Weihua's expression of "don't say anything, I understand", and he also felt helpless.

"You have to think so...... Then I can't help it. ”

Although this sentence is very similar to a scumbag term, Wang Quan's mood at the moment is like this.

He is not afraid to tell the truth, just these few rookies, he can kill indiscriminately with his eyes closed.

"Hell" is so low, and he is not afraid at all.

Although he didn't know where this confidence came from, he just felt that he was not afraid.

But to be honest, people don't believe it, and that's fine.

seems to understand Wang Quan's background, and Cheng Weihua is also a lot more relaxed.

He nodded his chin in front of him, "You can see most of the terrain of Wind Valley Village from here, what do you think?" ”

Wang Quan looked at it.

He had always thought that Wind Valley Village was surrounded by mountains on three sides and rivers on the other.

It's not accurate.

The basin where the village of Windy Valley is located is more gourd-shaped than round.

To the south is the river, and to the north is the small circle in the gourd, where the village of Wind Valley is located.

Continue north to the end of the small circle, which is the clearing of the bush where Wang Quan killed Liu Guoping last night.

Further north leads to the large circular basin of the gourd, which is about twice the size of the village of Windy Valley and is completely covered with trees from above.

The woods stretched to the base of the mountain to the north.

The mountain to the north is more than twice as tall as the east and west.

If the east and west cannot be called mountains, but can only be called small dirt slopes, then the north one is the real high mountain.

In addition, the side near the basin is a cliff that is completely 90 degrees, and it is basically impossible to go up from the north.

Cheng Weihua said: "Brother Wang, aren't you curious about where the festival will be held?" ”

Wind Valley Village says that it is not big or small, but there is no large square that can hold festivals.

There was indeed a clearing in the middle of the village, but the festival was held a few days later, and it was still not set up.

Wang Quan lit a cigarette and swallowed the clouds and mist, "Where else can it be, either in the mountain in the north, or behind the mountain in the north." ”

They were now standing on the top of the hill to the west, and the whole gourd-shaped basin, including the east and west hills, could be seen clearly.

Behind the mountain is a river.

Then there are only three places left that can hold festivals.

Either in the woods of the Great Circular Basin, or in the high mountains to the north, or on the other side of the mountains to the north.

Then the young people of the village went there to set up the venue and so on.

The village chief said that the young people were farming, but there was no field in the area.

There's no way we're going to have a festival in the woods.

Wang Quan rubbed his chin, "So the mountain in the north can't go up?" ”

Cheng Weihua said "um", "Many young people in the village are guarding there, and ordinary people are very sad." ”

"Including us?"

"If Xiao Xin and their description is right, then judging by the strength you showed when you killed Liu Guoping last night, you can't get by."

Wang Quan understood, "So this village is weird." Then I'm curious about one thing. ”

He tilted his head and squinted at Cheng Weihua, "How do you know these things?" ”

And he didn't think about leaving the village to go outside to find a way to come back to complete the task, which means that Cheng Weihua must know that the village can't get out.

Otherwise, according to Wang Quan's idea, go directly out of the village, and then call the police.

After that, the village will be wiped out by two or three police officers from the police station.

Cheng Weihua was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Because I have been here for this copy, for this mission world, it was sixteen years ago. ”