Strangely, the three found that there was no living person or a single corpse in the village, which made the three of them look at each other.

It is not clear what the situation is when they fall to the ground, whether the villagers are alive or dead, or hiding.

The old mule carefully inspected the previously built dark room, but found nothing.

The old mule looked at the ingredients prepared in the kitchen again, pinched the water, and said, "The accident should have happened a week ago." ”

Looking at the traces on the ground, he said, "It shouldn't be beasts and insects, it should be humans, and the means are quite sophisticated and fast." ”

This judgment made the three of them puzzled, human? Is there anyone else in the village besides Jin Hongxing? Could it be that there is infighting in the village, this doesn't make sense!

The trio's heads were a mess.

The old witch grimaced and said, "We should expand the search area and see what clues there are." ”

So the three of them split up again to look for clues.

Mo Neng came to the village chief's bedroom, where the injured Nie Zhe was recuperating, but now only a messy item was left, and a whole village of living people disappeared.

Touching the cane left by the old village chief, I couldn't help but cry like rain.

Mo Neng has always grown up in a large collective, I don't know why, I like the old village chief very much when I was a child, and I especially like the kind smile of the old village chief.

When I was a child, I always loved to surround him, and there was always something in his pocket, so I couldn't like to chase the village chief to ask for roasted mushrooms and moss leaves.

As long as he is around him, he will always stuff these snacks into the child's mouth.

Seeing Mo Neng playing naughty, he would always stand in front of the room and shout: "...... Mo naughty. ”

As soon as the old village chief shouted, Mo Neng immediately made a horseback ride, patted his ass with one hand, shook his arm with the other, and ran towards him with a fart and a smile.

At this time, the old village chief would stuff Mo Neng's food, and when he was tired of playing, he would call him back to rest, surround him, and listen to his stories.

This is Jin Hongxing's village, and it is also the village of the village chief, everyone in Jin Hongxing regards the village chief as a relative, it is he who condenses Jin Hongxing, and is the backbone and father of the village.

Looking at the familiar rooms, there are also things and people, and the familiar faces are wide, flowing in Mo Neng's mind. This time it became the past and memories, so that Mo Neng couldn't help but feel painful.

Why do you go out and be separated by yin and yang? This voice sounded in Mo Neng's mind over and over again.

Mo Neng's eyes were like tears raining down, his throat was clutched, and he didn't know what the sound was.