Slanted eyes, crooked mouths, and unbalanced facial features make these taciturn black and thin villagers look weird.

And the strangest thing is that there is not a single female villager among these people.

Except for the granddaughter of the village chief, all the people who appear now are men.

The villagers carefully twisted Cheng Zhipeng's head back, closed his eyes, and placed them on a wooden plank.

Tian Dawei was clamoring to leave and call the police, He Miao was trembling with the dog, Chen Qingshan kept sighing, Sun Liang frowned and didn't speak, Tong Li cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken, but Cheng Zhipeng, who was already dead, was lying there quite peacefully.

The old village chief looked at Cheng Zhipeng's body with a complicated face, turned around and entered the house.

Li Mu glanced at the old village chief, turned around again, nodded to Bai Yanliang and the others, and followed.

Seemingly...... He was going to personally contact the old village chief who had the biggest problem.

"Meet at noon, everyone be careful." After Yu Hanzhou said this, he turned around and walked in the other direction, and Su Qian hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, Huang Yourong didn't say a word, but also turned around and left.

Lin Yan nodded kindly to Bai Yanliang and Yu Sheng, and said, "Be careful, don't explore too much in the survival mission, and cautiously waiting for the time to end is the best way." ”

Yu Sheng thanked Lin Yan for her kindness, but it was Bai Yanliang, who seemed to be distracted and did not respond to Lin Yan's words.

After a while, the fog set and several people had already left.

They were not police officers and were not at all interested in Cheng Zhipeng's death.

Maybe only Tian Dawei still thinks that someone killed Cheng Zhipeng, and the others have more or less noticed that something is wrong, although Cheng Zhipeng has an honest personality, he has a strong physique and is an out-and-out strong man.

Who can instantly break the neck of an adult male without causing any trauma?

The answer is obvious.

"This girl, her legs are inconvenient?"

Bai Yanliang came back to his senses, looked up, and it was the granddaughter of the village chief who spoke.

Her gaze did not look at Bai Yanliang, but looked at Yu Sheng on Bai Yanliang's back with a little sympathy.

"If you don't mind, I have a wheelchair there that I can lend to you temporarily."

Whether it was Bai Yanliang or Yu Sheng, they were a little surprised when they heard this.

The word wheelchair...... It's always strange to hear it in a remote mountain village.

"Thank you so much." Although he had doubts, Bai Yanliang showed a hearty smile.

The village chief's granddaughter nodded slightly, turned and left.

Bai Yanliang carried Yu Sheng on his back and waited quietly in place.

He didn't speak, and neither did Yu Sheng.

After a while, she pushed out a wheelchair, looked at Yu Sheng, and said:

"Mom's legs are also inconvenient, which she used to use, and now she is dead...... Please don't mind. ”

Yu Sheng shook his head again and again and thanked him: "No, thank you...... By the way, I don't know yet...... What is your name? ”

"I ...... Call me Lu Bingyan. She didn't seem to want to talk too much, and when she said her name, she turned and walked away.

Bai Yanliang put Yu Sheng in the wheelchair and looked at Lu Bingyan's back, thoughtful.

"What are you going to do?"

Retracting his gaze, Bai Yanliang asked Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng was stunned, then touched the rather old wheelchair and said, "Go ahead, I can do it." ”

Bai Yanliang nodded and walked away without looking back.

Yu Sheng suddenly smiled, the smile was very faint, but very true.

She turned the wheelchair by herself, and actually went to the direction where Lu Bingyan left.

……

Bai Yanliang stood in the village, looking up.

The mountain in Sekiyuki Village is very different from the mountain shape in the area around Yesaki.

The mountains of Yecheng are like bulging steamed buns, and the mountains of Tsukiyuki Village are like sawtooth erected by a handle, and there is more severity and indifference in the heavy mountain like a knife.

However, the vegetation in this vicinity is not thin, it is located in the south, and there is little snowfall, so the origin of the name of this snow village is obviously another article.

Coming down a slope, Bai Yanliang walked to the entrance of the village again.

Now that the sky is getting brighter, the shape of the village can be seen more clearly.

Except for the village chief's house, the village is basically made of adobe houses, made of yellow mud and covered with black tiles, low and simple.

Some houses are covered with only thick straw, which is tightly tied and paved with layers of cold stones.

Bai Yanliang's movements were quickly heard by the others.

Three dark-skinned village boys looked up and down at him.

According to the old village chief, it has been a long time since outsiders have come to Centella Village.

Bai Yanliang glanced at the three children and beckoned to them.

Driven by curiosity, one of the taller, older village boys walked up to him, followed by the other two.

When they got closer, Bai Yanliang smelled a faint stench on their bodies, which was the smell of sweat and stains that had not been washed for a long time.

Their clothes and pants were covered with plaster from top to bottom, and the shabby garments could no longer be seen in their original undertones.

Moreover, it seems that they wear it regardless of the season, perhaps only one set of clothes, and after putting it on, they naturally do not plan to take it off and wash it.

"Tell my brother, what are those?"

Bai Yanliang squatted down and smiled softly at them.

The ones he was talking about were iron cages covered with black cloth at the doors of every house.

The three children looked at each other and grinned.

Bai Yanliang's eyes were cold, and he quickly got up and stepped back.

Just where he was crouching, the skinny little boy slashed with a scythe.

Seeing that Bai Yanliang had dodged his scythe, his eyes were shining at him.

Bai Yanliang also looked at them quietly.

Their eyes are bright, but not innocently bright.

No...... Maybe that's also a kind of innocence.

It's just that what they have is not innocent kindness, but ...... Innocent evil.

"Clothes...... Stuff. ”

The slightly taller child in the lead pointed at Bai Yanliang, and his voice was immature.

They don't seem to speak very often, and they speak in a strange tone.

Bai Yanliang shook his head and ignored him.

Seeing this, the child who had just wielded the sickle slashed at him again.

Bai Yanliang raised his foot, came first, and threw a whip leg in his face.

He didn't have the consciousness of bullying the small at all, and when he stepped down, the black and thin child flew out a few teeth on the spot, and fell to the ground with a rolling belt, fainting.

Bai Yanliang's behavior seemed to finally make them feel that this person was not easy to mess with.

The two children did not shout or scream, but dragged the fainted child and ran away as fast as possible.

Bai Yanliang moved his ankle and frowned slightly.

What kind of growth environment will make children develop the habit of grabbing things when they see them?

Don't...... The people of this village were originally a group of bandits?

Bai Yanliang touched his chin, it was not impossible to do so......