Yang Hao silently recited "Rich and strong, democratic...", and at the same time imagined these girls as deep divers, so that he was able to maintain a clear state of mind, and the big wind and the honest fat man failed to hold it and fell again.

Yang Hao didn't pinch them this time, but peeked at the expression of the village elder.

He put on a satisfied look, as if he was going to be a matchmaker.

After adding wine, the girls left one after another, leaving only a group of young people who had lost their souls.

Gale and Makoto Fat also regained their consciousness again, and glanced at each other, and the fear in their hearts was even greater.

Wen Jing felt that something was wrong, and she asked, "Sir, we strayed into this place, and now we are homesick, please tell me how to leave." ”

The village elder did frown, and said dissatisfiedly: "Could it be that you are a distinguished guest, and you dislike us for not being considerate?" ”

"Not really!" Wen Jing was a little flustered, they were now on other people's territory, and they had to be careful in what they said and did.

"It's just that there is still an urgent matter at home, so it's not good to delay time." She casually made up a lie.

The village elder smiled again, "I see, but I'm afraid the girl will be disappointed, and the old man doesn't know how to leave." ”

"How could it be! Aren't you the village chief? ”

"Haha, we have lived in seclusion here for generations, safe and prosperous, and have never had the intention of leaving, and naturally we will not find a way to leave."

When everyone heard this, their faces were a little ugly, only Wang Feng's face did not change, he took a sip of wine and said: "There is food here, there is wine, and there is a fairy-like girl, why do you want to leave?" I've decided to stay. ”

The men in the crowd were quite moved when they heard this, and their minds were alive.

"Unfortunately, there's no IFI here."

Yang Hao's words poured on everyone's hearts like ice water, and the attractiveness of the Peach Blossom Land instantly decreased by half.

After eating, the villagers did not disperse, and watched like monkeys in a zoo, but they were very quiet, only watching and not talking, which made everyone even more furious.

At this time, the village chief told everyone that they wanted to hear the story. They hadn't been here for more than a hundred years, and they were curious about the outside world.

After some entertainment, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and a few of the people with good eloquence took the initiative to stand up and tell the villagers about the ever-changing and flowery world outside.

And Yang Hao was even more uneasy, he found that these villagers were not interested in the history told by a few people, but in themselves! Interested in people!

Xue Shuang asked Wang Feng about the details of the legend at this time, since someone had walked out, the way to leave naturally existed, and the clue should be in the legend.

It's a pity that Wang Feng only knows a rough idea of the legend of the immortals, basically he only knows that there is such a thing, but he doesn't know the details.

This means that people are likely to be trapped here for a long time, and the joy of being rescued fades.

That night, the village chief arranged a sleeping place for everyone, basically a room for two people, and borrowed to live in the villagers' homes.

Yang Hao asked for a room for three people, and he was not refused.

…

Before going to their room, the three of them walked around the village, the villagers here are very peaceful, they sleep when they arrive, there are no dogs in the village, only the sound of insects chirping at night.

After returning to the room, Yang Hao stopped the strong wind that was about to talk, blew out the oil lamp, pointed to the bed, and the three of them fell asleep quietly.

Almost an hour later, Yang Hao opened his eyes first and touched the two people beside him.

The two were also pretending to be asleep, and they opened their eyes when they touched each other.

Dafeng asked hesitantly and in a low voice, "Brother Hao, is it necessary to be so careful?" We just watched, and no one was peeping. ”

"There are no people, but there are things, the same things as in the fog."

"A point of light that can only be sensed by mind?" Makoto Fat asked.

"That's right, it's those points of light, but much denser than in the fog."

"Hiss~ Brother Hao, when you say that, why do I think those points of light seem to be magic!"

Yang Hao's eyes lit up, he really didn't expect this possibility.

Assuming that the point of light is magic, then the dense fog is most likely a kind of witchcraft, and the feeling of being peeped at just now is also caused by witchcraft!

"It's possible, but I can't prove it now, so let's talk about your feelings about this village."

"It's neat, it's so neat." Gale immediately expressed his opinion, "The houses, roads, and even the interior of the houses in the village are all exactly the same, as if they were all copied and pasted.

It can be seen that this village is somewhat obsessive-compulsive, but strangely, the layout of the wheat fields outside the village is very bad, messy, and very contradictory. ”

"It's not hard to determine, and I can tell you for sure that none of the villagers are human. Everything that is being done now is to confuse us, and while I don't know what they're for, it's definitely not going to be easier than in the game. ”

"Then what should I do, Brother Hao? We only have one life now, and we can't match the monsters, are we going to die? ”

The gale was terrified, and no one could remain calm in the great terror between life and death.

"No, we will be able to escape, don't forget that we are witchers, even if we don't have a sword, we are witchers!"

Unconsciously, Yang Hao was deeply affected by "Wizarding World", and in the face of a village of monsters, he didn't have much fear, but more excitement, just like he challenged the boss in the game.

"Brother Hao, I still found a little." Cheng Fat Man turned over and said, "We only seem to see young girls in the village, but there are no boys, they can't be borrowed seeds, right?" ”

Makoto Fat suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility, "Could they be deep divers?" ”

"Probably not, there will be no old people among the humans disguised by the deep divers, and they are amazingly good-looking, and the villagers don't match it at all." Gale said in denial.

"It's not entirely certain, after all, no one has ever seen a mythical deep diver, maybe there is artistic processing in the game." Yang Hao hadn't used his brain like this for a long time, and as his strength became stronger and stronger, every time he was used to going straight over.

"Hey, I've been working around for a while, and I don't seem to get anything useful." The gale was a little frustrated.

"Hehe, yes, I learned a lot of bad news." The honest fat man also showed a pessimistic tone.

"Don't say it, you go to sleep first, I'll think about it again, now I can only take one step at a time. Don't lose hope, there's someone waiting for us out there! Yang Hao could only try his best to comfort them, but in fact, he had no bottom in his heart.

Yang Hao didn't sleep that night, thanks to his strong mental strength, he didn't show fatigue.

The owner of the house where they had borrowed prepared bread for breakfast.

The man appeared to be in his early thirties, richly dressed, had no wife or children, was relatively taciturn, and after serving the bread, he nodded and was about to leave.