"Wow" Chen Lingfeng, who was agitated by the cold stream, couldn't help but shiver a few times.

After the battle, everyone bathed in the rising sun and enjoyed the warmth of winter.

"Sergeant Yang, can you take us to your place of residence for a while?" Ning Yu had planned to directly inquire about the route to the Vismael spatial teleportation point, but everyone had only experienced a fierce battle and needed to rest and regain their strength, especially in such an icy and snowy place.

Sergeant Young began to hesitate, he didn't trust these outsiders, or he had an almost paranoid concern about them.

"Don't worry, we won't bother for long." Ning Yu seemed to see what Sheriff Yang was thinking, and said lightly.

Yang Siya on the side also tried her best to persuade her father, and turned her head to look at Chen Lingfeng from time to time.

In the end, Sergeant Yang reluctantly agreed to Ning Yu's request, and asked Yang Siya to go back first to find a few suitable animal skin clothes for the Firefly Team to change into. At the same time, he warned them to listen to him in everything when they returned to the village, and not to meddle in their affairs.

Ning Yu nodded, although she could obviously feel that Sheriff Yang was hiding something, but she felt that there was no need to ask at the moment, and everything was waiting to see what happened.

Under the leadership of Sergeant Yang, everyone walked north from the barn, and about an hour later, they met Yang Siya, who was holding animal skin clothes.

Yang Siya handed over the animal skin clothes to the firefly team one by one, these clothes have been specially treated, and there is no smell of animal fur, on the contrary, there is a strange fragrance, which is refreshing.

Everyone changed their clothes, dressed up like Yang Siya and them, and Razor also put the sniper rifle into the backpack they carried.

At the stall of changing clothes, Yang Siya quietly told Sheriff Yang that the families of the three young people who went out hunting with them were waiting for them to go back at the entrance of the village.

When Sergeant Yang heard the news, he only frowned slightly, and then nodded, it seemed that the matter related to the three lives was not much difficult to deal with.

Soon the group came to the entrance of the village.

It is indeed a small village, with bustling houses next to each other, except for a concrete house in the center of the village, which is a few stories high, and the rest are all one- or two-story wooden huts.

According to Yang Siya, the concrete building was originally a foreign businessman who took a fancy to the hot spring resources next to the village and was going to develop and build a hotel, but as soon as a building was built, the businessman disappeared.

Chen Lingfeng looked around the outskirts of the village again, and the walls were scattered around wooden planks and stone pillars, impermeable, presumably to defend against those monsters that would appear at some point.

"Yang Jinglin, where did you get our children!" As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, several middle-aged women surrounded Sheriff Yang, not caring about Chen Lingfeng and his party on the side at all. Behind the middle-aged woman stood several men, all frowning and embarrassed.

Sheriff Yang briefly told several middle-aged women about the accident that happened during the hunt, and said that the young people who went out hunting were also voluntary, and now that something happened, he could not be blamed.

"50 pounds!" Several middle-aged women glanced at each other, and one of the leaders stretched out his right hand and spread five fingers.

"This can't be done, I can agree with you to pay 40 pounds less at most, the hunt is arranged by the black hat, if you are still not satisfied, go find the watchdog." Sergeant Yang raised his eyebrows and replied calmly.

"Okay, 40 pounds is 40 pounds, and you can make up for the rest." Several middle-aged women agreed with Sheriff Yang's reply for a while, and angrily pulled their man away.

Chen Lingfeng vaguely heard the dispute between those women and his own men, to the effect that the hunting operation was arranged by the black hat, and his children's participation was also voluntary, so why bother Sheriff Yang.

The middle-aged women scolded their men for a while, anyway, the children are gone, and they don't make some benefits, who can live one more day this year is earned, and they still think about what others are doing.

Chen Lingfeng shook his head, it turned out that far away in this cold and far-flung place, human nature was still so fragile and vulnerable, and his child's life was just a bargaining chip for handing over food.

After the people around the entrance of the village left, Sheriff Yang smashed his fist on the plank of the wall, speaking of which he is still the manager of the village, in the old world he was the only resident sheriff in the village, after the end came, he personally led the villagers to open up the wasteland, hunt, build a wall against monsters, and create all the conditions for them to survive in the apocalypse.

However, they are all those foreign black hats, and now they are the only masters of the village, and they have long since become their lackeys.

After the anger, Sheriff Yang quickly regained his composure, what about the lackeys, who cares, as long as he is alive, everything else doesn't matter.

"Who are the Black Hats?" Chen Lingfeng thought about it, but couldn't help but ask.

"They are ......" Before Yang Siya finished speaking, Yang Jinglin interrupted her.

"Remember what I told you before, follow me when you enter the village, and don't meddle with your business." Yang Jinglin warned again with a serious face.

Seeing Yang Jinglin's reaction, Chen Lingfeng didn't ask any more questions, and the group followed him into the village.

The village was peaceful, the villagers were all working in front of their houses, and Yang Jinglin's father and daughter also took the initiative to come forward to say hello. On the contrary, he ignored Chen Lingfeng and his party, as if they didn't see it.

After a while, the group came to the concrete building in the middle of the village.

It is a five-storey building with a separate courtyard and fence. The exterior of the building is intricately carved to contrast with the ordinary houses that surround it.

Outside the building, at the iron gate, stood a stout man in a black beret and uniform, flipped a dagger in his hand, and then threw it into the air, steadily catching the hilt.

Seeing the black beret, Chen Lingfeng understood what kind of person the so-called black hat was in Yang Jinglin's mouth.

Yang Jinglin saw the man standing outside the door of the building from a distance, was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head and continued to move forward with Chen Lingfeng and his party.

The man guarding the door threw the dagger at Yang Jinglin, and the dagger spun in a circle in the air and accurately inserted it into the ground in front of Yang Jinglin.

"Sheriff, why are you so cold, but let's talk?" The man walked towards Yang Jinglin, and immediately found Chen Lingfeng and his party.

"Heh, outsider, how long has there been no outsider in this village?" The man said as he pulled up his dagger from the ground, ready to take a closer look.

"Watch dog, it's none of your business, Vincent said he wouldn't interfere with anything other than handing over food." Yang Jinglin stretched out his arm to block the man.

"I'm just curious, and I hate people calling me a watchdog." The watchdog pushed Yang Jinglin's arm away and shook it in front of his eyes with a dagger.

"Hey, I have to show it, there are two such beautiful chicks." As he spoke, the watchdog reached out to Foxfire's face.

"I'm in a good mood today, so let this hand stay on you for a while." Foxfire smiled and pushed the watchdog's hand away.

"I can't see that I'm still a hot-tempered master, I like it." The watchdog squinted his eyes and grinned evilly, and turned his face over again.

"It seems that you don't want this hand, come here, play a game with me." Fox Fire had a seductive look on her face, and the watchdog's eyes could no longer take her eyes off her.

"Tell me what you want to play." The watchdog asked excitedly.

Foxfire took the watchdog's dagger, pointed to a wooden table in the courtyard of the building, and motioned to the table.

"If you win, I'll do it to you." Foxfire stuck the dagger on the table and looked at the watchdog with silky eyes.