Despite the rumors outside, the villagers living in Yeyuan Village continued to live as usual.

Except for the fact that there are fewer tourists, the days are no different than before.

Most of the people who continue to stay in Yeyuan Village now have a blind confidence in the strength of the Federation.

The Federation's armies will defeat the rumored monsters and restore peace to the world.

Some even want to make a windfall.

After all, those who can still think of traveling in the mountains and rivers at this time must be rich people who are either rich or expensive.

Even though they are clearly aware of the danger, they are unwilling to give up the inheritance of their ancestors.

Born and raised in Sri Lanka, they can't let go of their feelings for this land.

Only a very small number of sober people have long since abandoned everything here and arrived in the safe zone of Kumamoto City.

Little did they know that this paradise was about to be completely in ruins.

Yeyuan Village, which was lively in the past, will be reduced to a dead and silent place of bones.

Zhao Qianjin and Li Jiacheng are the two security guards at the resort hotel and have been guarding the gate all the time.

Zhao Qianqian is a swarthy and strong man, who has been exposed to the wind and sun all year round, making him look a little old.

Li Jiacheng is still about twenty years old, white and thin, like a college student who has just come out to work.

The two of them were standing guard outside, and Zhao Qianqian was comfortably smoking a cigarette on the side.

Li Jiacheng was playing with his mobile phone while chatting with Zhao Qianqian.

"Brother Zhao, now there are rumors everywhere on the Internet that there are monsters that are going to attack Hailanxing. To put it bluntly, it really seems to be like that. The family in the house next door to me has moved to the Kumamoto City area, and I heard that there is no need for federal coins there, and you need points to buy things, and you can only get points if you work. ”

Zhao Qianqian was speechless, spit out a puff of smoke rings, shook his head and said:

"We have everything here, and we can't starve to death, so why do we have to go to the city. Those of us who don't have any skills can only build walls for them and work as coolies. If my whole family went to the city and worked alone, I would not have to starve to death. However, it's okay for you to go young, and the whole family will not be hungry if you are full. ”

Li Jiacheng sighed, but the idea of entering the city was not extinguished.

Yesterday the internet was already cut off, and my phone couldn't even make calls, so it was so boring to stay here.

Three jeeps stopped outside the Yeyuan Hot Spring Hotel, and a large group of people came from inside the car.

The two people who were originally a little bored were a little stunned.

Zhao Qianjin quickly stepped on the cigarette in his hand, squinting his eyes and looking these people up and down.

They were dressed ordinarily and inconspicuously, but their steps were neat, their heads held high, and they looked unusually high-spirited.

The young men and women in front of them are all good-looking than celebrities.

A few young men followed behind, who were strong and stocky.

Under the tight-fitting combat uniform, the tendon flesh wrapped in it, each part is as hard as a piece of iron lump.

When he passed by Zhao Qianqian, he carried a gust of wind.

He pondered, could it be some big man who came here for a private visit.

A glimmer of light flashed in Li Jiacheng's eyes, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, and his eyes widened with excitement.

He leaned over to Zhao Qianqian's side and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, are they those agents on TV, who came to us to complete some secret mission." ”

Zhao Qianqian slapped him on the back of his head, shook his head with a smile and said, "How do I know, don't desert and play with your phone during work hours, and don't watch some messy TV series in the future." ”

Li Jiacheng pursed the corners of his mouth, touched his head that was hurt by Zhao Qianqian, and couldn't help pouting and walked away, complaining in a low voice:

"There are a few people coming these days, and I can count them on one hand. Now I'm as idle as a dried fish, and if I don't play with my mobile phone, I won't be bored to death. ”

Song Sizhao had a dark face and walked straight towards the front desk of the hotel, looking directly at the person in front of him.

She wanted these people to leave quickly, but when the words came to her lips, she stopped talking.

Song Sizhao was already unusually tall, indistinguishable between male and female, with a cold and clear face, like a cold moon in the sky.

The two good-looking front deskers who were staring at her suddenly turned red, and they didn't dare to look directly at her face with low eyebrows.

Lu Qianzhe came to Wen Xiang's side, ripped off the corner of her clothes, and squeezed the corner of her eyes ambiguously towards Song Sizhao, a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes.

Wen Xiang glanced at Lu Qianzhe, who was still squeezing his eyebrows, disdainfully, as if he was looking at an idiot.

The team leader has always been a male and female killing, and they have long been accustomed to it, okay, what's all the fuss about.

Lu Qianzhe touched his nose stupidly and stepped aside.

Song Sizhao hesitated for a moment, showed his ID, and spoke with a solemn face.

"I want to see your manager."

The two front desks were stunned for a while, and finally reacted and immediately made an internal call.

Song Sizhao waited for a moment, and waited for a short old man, who walked slowly towards her with his hands behind his back.

He squinted at Song Sizhao a few times with his slender eyes, took her document and glanced at it.

He coughed lightly, his face was straight, and he stepped forward and grabbed Song Sizhao's hand.

"Hello, leader. I am the village chief of Yeyuan Village, Huang Yuanyang.

The owner of the hotel and the out-of-town employees have all run away, and now the hot spring resort is left behind by our villagers in Yeyuan Village. Is there any indication for the leader to come? ”

Song Sizhao withdrew his hand, and after a pause, he changed to a commanding tone and said:

"There will be a mysterious incident in Hagen Village, and everyone will be notified to evacuate to a safe area in Kumamoto City immediately."

Village Chief Huang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and rubbed his hands a little tremblingly, with an expression of wanting to cut meat.

He looked up at the person opposite, his gaze full of inquiry and a hint of unease.

Now, the owners of the hot spring resorts have run away, and all the good things have been left to Yeyuan Village.

didn't wait for him, the village chief, to be happy for a few days, and the dream of making a fortune was about to be shattered again?

Huang Yuanyang, whose eyes were blinded by greed, subconsciously ignored the seriousness of the matter.

Huang Yuanyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his somewhat cloudy eyes were glowing with a dark brownish yellow luster, and his eyes were a little suspicious.

He wanted to hold Song Sizhao's hand again, but she avoided it sideways.

On his wrinkled face, the pretended respectful expression disappeared in an instant, and he asked in a somewhat aggressive tone,

"Team Leader Song, do you have a written document from the Federation? The evacuation of the entire village is no small matter. ”

Song Sizhao frowned slightly, the green tendons on his forehead twitched a few times, and he glanced at Huang Yuanyang condescendingly.

She took a deep breath, her voice cold, and the words she spoke with an unmistakable tone.

"There are no documents, listen to my orders and arrange evacuation immediately."

Huang Yuanyang pursed the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and spoke confidently.

"Without seeing the official documents, we will not leave Yeyuan Village."

Song Sizhao rubbed his eyebrows and stopped arguing with him.

An inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, and the expression on her face became obscure.

She now somewhat understood what Zhong Lingxin had done before.

You'll never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, just as these people are now who won't give up anything outside of them until they die.

Huang Yuanyang saw Song Sizhao walking to the front desk, thinking that she was going to book a room, and snorted contemptuously.

Then, without being salty, he spoke:

"Team Leader Song, our hotel doesn't accept federal dollars now.

Only gold, silver, jewelry, weapons, arms, or other things of value are accepted.

There are so many of you, I'm in charge, and I'll give you a discount. ”

Song Sizhao's movements paused, and his face changed.

Damn, she really wanted to take out a gun and kill this old guy.