Another long wait, an hour passed.

Finally, a figure slowly walked out of the fog, and the village chief returned.

Everyone gathered around and anxiously interrogated the situation, and the village chief replied, "I think I have already taken people out of the village." ”

"Should?" Shulan asked puzzled, "Village Chief, why can't you be sure?"

At this time, everyone realized that the village chief's face was ugly, and he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Because the number has stopped." ”

Everyone present immediately understood what the village chief meant.

The village chief has been insisting on reporting the number on the way out, and each time it is ten people, he originally thought that if he could bring ten people at a time, then more than a hundred people, isn't it a dozen times, just when he saw hope, he found that something was wrong, except for the person who was taken out, the other eight people spoke in a strange voice, a little blurred, and kept repeating a sentence, as if to say, all have to die, all have to die.

The village chief didn't dare to mess around, so he could only regard these as hallucinations, and finally those voices disappeared, and they found that there were only two people left, and then they didn't dare to delay, and quickly ran for a while, and the village chief had the courage to come back by himself.

After listening to the village chief's narration, the legs of the people present were almost trembling, and they only felt cold.

More than a dozen people didn't dare to delay, and hurried back to the ancestral hall to discuss what to do next.

If you can only go out one person at a time, more than a hundred people, one person for more than an hour, if you go faster, an hour, that is, more than a hundred hours, that is, the whole village to go out, it will take six days.

Assuming that the memetic outbreak is tomorrow night, there will be less than twenty-four hours left at most, and only twenty-five people will survive.

So, only a small number of people can go out, so, how to choose?

In the ancestral hall, which was originally noisy, there was silence again, and the breath of death once again shrouded everyone's faces.

"Village chief, hand over the things!"

Yu Jia and Yu Jinjin couldn't bear it anymore, and the two walked towards the village chief with a calm face, as if they were already planning to tear their faces.

"Yujia, what do you want to do?" Yu Fangzheng stood in front of the village chief.

"Humph! What do you want to do?" Yu Jinjin sneered, "Why can your family get something to live and we all have to die?"

"That's the wizard's decision!" Yu Fangzheng glanced at the others present, "The wizard must have a reason for doing this." ”

In Rain Village, the status of the wizard in the village is even higher than that of the village chief, so naturally no one dares to disobey the wizard's decision.

However, that is in normal times, and if it is a life-threatening situation, no one's decision will matter.

"That's just you saying it, we haven't heard the wizard say that, who knows if it's your family who stole the wizard's stuff and then survived on your own." Yu Jinjin played the essence of a shrew, that is, being unreasonable.

"That's right," Yu Jia also chimed in, "maybe you killed the wizard, maybe these four people are the pawns you invited to deceive the people in the village, otherwise how could anyone come here in the middle of the night, to say that these four people have no purpose, only the dead will believe it." ”

"Shut up!"

The village chief was finally angry at this time, "This matter has nothing to do with these four children, don't frame others, and," Speaking of this, the village chief glared at Yu Jia and the others, with a shocking cold light in his eyes, "Don't defile the wizard's decision again." ”

The village chief's momentum suppressed everyone, and the villagers who originally wanted to go up and talk about it suddenly retreated.

"What about the wizard's decision? You let us all die, and if we live, even if it is a wizard's decision, we will not obey it, why should we die if your family can live?" Although Yu Jinjin is a little afraid of the village chief, her survival instinct and pungent personality still overcome her fear, and what she can't get, others can't think of it.

"Oh? Then let me ask you," Zhuge Fan lazily walked to the village chief and asked Yu Jinjin, "Then why do you have to give this thing to you?" Can't you give it to the aunt over there or the big brother over there?"

"What do you have to say about a person from a foreign village? Get out of the way for the old lady! Yu Jinjin raised his hand angrily and wanted to slap Zhuge Fan.

"What if I said I could get everyone out?" Zhuge Fan shrugged his shoulders.

Yu Jinjin's hand that was about to be withdrawn suddenly stopped, and the expression on her face was very complicated.

In the face of death, any face and benevolence and morality can be ignored, because to live is the winner.

The scene fell into embarrassment and silence, only Zhuge Fan looked at everyone present with a smug face, as if he was looking at a group of fools.

"What's the solution?" Yu Fangzheng asked.

"I can't guarantee that I will take everyone out," Zhuge Fan said and glanced at Yu Jia and Yu Jinjin, "I said, we are soul masters, right?" Everyone knows that the soul master has a special physique, especially our Senior Brother Wang, his physical fitness is the best among the four of us, according to the previous experiment, if only two people can go out at a time, then Senior Brother Wang will run out with that person on his back, ordinary people will have an hour and a half of round-trip time, and Senior Brother Wang may only need half an hour, or even less. If you go back and forth for half an hour at a time, then you can carry forty-eight people out in twenty-four hours, and the number of people who can survive is doubled. ”

Now the number of people who can survive is close to one-third, which seems to be the best result at present, and one more person who can survive at this time is earned.