Yingying's tone paused: "Only the cursed locals of Fengling Town can't leave." If you're not a local, why can't you get out? ”

Yuan Yue's throat moved a few times, but he didn't make a sound. She couldn't accept that her parents, who had always loved her, were her adoptive parents. She couldn't accept everything Yingying said.

Yingying didn't force her, but turned to look at me: "Mr. Night Silence, I'm afraid you also have a lot of questions. Let me briefly mention a few things. Two Chinese girls living with their sister in Manchester......"

"Sun Yan is your person, right, you sent her to get close to Yuan Yue?" I interrupted her: "Sun Yan's real name should be Yan Qiaoqiao." You're a native of Fengling Town, and you hooked her up when she was at her lowest? ”

Yingying was slightly surprised: "You have already guessed?" ”

"Yes, guessed some. So what about the girl named Rongchun on the third floor? I asked.

Yingying touched her beautiful long black hair: "That girl, I've been investigating." Three years ago, she was in her third year of high school in Fengling Town. Have a few good friends. But for some reason, one day it suddenly became mysterious. I suspect that an organization in Windridge called the Wind God is the leader. ”

Yuan Yue was taken aback: "Isn't Rong Chun dead, she has a rotten stomach and died a miserable death." ”

"The Rongchun who approached my sister in Manchester was not really her, but someone she specially sent over." Yingying shook her head: "Actually, it was that girl who brought the curse of the death notice to your sister. She destroyed the protection that your mother gave you in exchange for her life, and let the wind find you. ”

"The wind, the wind, the wind again. What kind of wind is chasing us and killing us? Yuan Yue shouted angrily.

Yingying smiled bitterly: "Actually, I don't know. I've also been investigating for more than a decade. ”

"Rong Chun, what is the purpose of forming the organization of the God of Wind?" I asked.

Yingying continued to smile bitterly: "I don't understand this either." ”

"But the thing I want is not actually in Yuan Yue's hands, but in your hands. Right? I didn't ask any more, just squinted.

Yingying generously admitted: "Yes, the thing in my sister's hand is fake." It was also me who left your message in the belly of Manchester's fake Rongchun for my sister to find. If you want to get that, you're going to have to get me out. ”

I was made to pick my head by her sonorous and powerful words, and I could only sigh in the end. I didn't talk much with Yingying, but this girl was extremely strong in surviving, and her will was extremely firm. Beneath the seemingly soft and weak body, there is a terrible madness.

In order to survive, she can do whatever it takes. It was useless to coerce and lure her. I can only agree to her conditions.

So, things seem to be stuck in an endless loop again.

Eight walls, eight octagonal wind chimes. In this city cursed by the wind and abandoned by the wind. Whoever gets more octagonal wind chimes will be able to drive the strong wind and let the wind do anything.

And only by finding those eight special octagonal wind chimes can Yingying be rescued. I can get that thing to save the sleeping and increasingly painful guardian Li Mengyue.

The most important thing is that behind this, there is a hidden enemy with a high IQ. Her name is Rong Chun, and she now calls herself the God of the Wind, and she wanted to kill Yuan Yue when she was in Manchester at first. And through my recent discovery in Fengling Town, for some reason, she doesn't want anyone to let Yingying out.

For this reason, this mysterious Rongchun secretly developed his forces and tried unscrupulously to seize more octagonal wind chimes. Seize more of the wind-driven power.

"When that Rong Chun has mastered all the octagonal wind chimes, there is a ninety-nine percent chance that she will drive the wind to kill me." Yingying's gaze pierced the sky and landed in the town of Fengling below the hillside.

"Rongchun is in Fengling Town. Mr. Nightfall, for the thing you want. Sister, I'm dead, and you can't live either. In order to survive, both of you have to work hard to get that person out. Get more wind chimes. Yingying bowed her head and bowed deeply to the two of us: "Please! ”

The Jews have a philosophy to the effect that there are many things in this world that require hard work to acquire. But if you try your best, you can't get it. Then that thing may not be for you.

Indeed, brute force and hard work in this world can solve most of the problems. But what if something is beyond the reach of brute force and effort?

It's very simple, take a different approach and rely on intelligence to solve it.

"How many have we collected?" In a small, dim, damp, airtight room. A few girls gathered together, folding their hands and counting the things on the table.

The space, which was only about ten square meters, was empty except for a few chairs and a table in front of them. On the table, there are four packages firmly sealed in black oiled paper bags.

One of the good-looking girls held her chin and replied listlessly, "Four." ”

"Very well, there are four." Another girl with an ordinary face, but a light in her eyes, said excitedly.

"Sister Rongchun, how many octagonal wind chimes do we have to collect?" The listless girl asked.

"A total of eight wind chimes, let's collect two more, and we can solve the crisis in Fengling Town." Rong Chun, the girl with an ordinary face replied. She glanced at a girl in a daze, "Kai Wei, what are you thinking?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable." The girl in a daze turned out to be Kai Wei, who killed her friend in the second class of the third year of high school. The girl's face was uncomfortable.

Rong Chun smiled: "Still thinking about Wu Tong?" Don't be stupid, you can't save her. ”

"I know I can't save it." Kai Wei smiled bitterly: "I can only take back the wind chime, at least, I can use the wind chime to save Dai Li." ”

"Okay, let's not talk about uncomfortable things. The people are coming. Rong Chun clapped his hands: "We are the Liberation Team of Fengling Town, and the plan codenamed God of Wind is about to be launched." Just collect two more octagonal wind chimes. ”

There were four people seated in the room.

"I'm Rongchun." Rong Chun, who was sitting in the first position, gestured in the air to 'liberate you on behalf of the moon': "I am the team leader. ”

The second girl then shouted: "Huha, I'm Vice Captain Zhang Meng." ”

"I'm Team Member, Kavi."

"I'm Team Member Gong Na"

Rong Chun's hand grabbed in the air: "What is our slogan?" ”

The girls shouted together: "Liberate Fengling Town and take revenge on those who hurt us." Avenge our friends and family. We are the Liberation Team of Fengling Town! For revenge, to live to see your parents. We, not afraid of anything. ”