Chapter 301: Rain Village (1)

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"Is there such a possibility," Shulanruo said, "It's that everyone doesn't know Yucun, and they don't know what the corpse clan wants, and Sister Bailing just accidentally fell into the tunnel, and then the entrance to the tunnel happened to be blocked, so she could only walk here along the tunnel, and then she had a very good sense of direction, and remembered the direction she came from all the way, so she followed the way back to find our people." ”

"You may not be nothing, but how did she live with the stone?" Zhuge Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe she didn't even know there were stones, didn't she have no fire? She had always thought about the belief that she had to survive or that she had to find a partner, because she believed that she could do it, so she would be able to get through it. Shu Lanruo explained.

Zhuge Fanxin said, if this Shulan is really kind, he always thinks about the good side of everything, which is different from people like him who have experienced the sinister side of the rivers and lakes, his first consideration is naturally the bad side, even if there is a good side, he will find any bad influence, and find a way to deal with the worst, because his life is to grow up in misfortune, it can be said that the environment determines a person's behavior and thinking mode.

"Maybe! Anyway, it's all here, let's find someone first! Zhuge Fan didn't want to say too much negative content to affect morale, so he simply held his thoughts in his stomach, and he could figure out what to do, anyway, the IQ of this group of people didn't have much effect.

"I think you're in trouble, right? Always have to tie things up to what the corpses want, how do you know that other people know that thing exists? Didn't you just find out about this?" Bai Ci wasn't interested in those things, but hearing Zhuge Fan say that everything the corpse clan wanted, it made him feel very uncomfortable, it was obvious that he Zhuge Fan wanted it himself!

"That's right!" Zhuge Fan didn't deny it, and he looked confident, "Who doesn't want a treasure?" With the treasure, I can wear a new set of clothes a day and never have to do the laundry again. ”

"I don't think you've fucking washed your clothes at all, have you?" Bai Ci couldn't help but scold.

"You know all this, don't you think it feels easy to wear salty and messy clothes?" Zhuge Fan said and sniffed the dirty and messy rags, looking intoxicated.

"There's a sign!" Wang Ziling's eyesight is also excellent, and he saw an old road sign in the thick fog, saying that it was a road sign was actually nailing a wooden board to a wooden stake.

The others followed a few steps before they saw the sign, which read in red letters: Rain Village.

"Great, I've found Rain Village!" Shulanruo jumped up happily, now there is hope for the matter of Zichen Yu.

"Wait, there's blood!" Zhuge Fan looked at a pitch-black stain on the wooden stake and said, "This is a bloody handprint, judging from the color and dryness, it should be many years old." ”

Bai Ci didn't care, feeling that Zhuge was making a fuss, so he hurriedly urged, "Okay, what's strange about a little bloodstain, let's go quickly!" Sir, I just want to find a place to rest early. ”

Zhuge Fan snorted, didn't refute, and said to Wang Ziling, "Senior Brother Wang, let's go!" ”

Wang Ziling nodded, and then continued to walk forward.

As they walked, the four of them stopped talking, perhaps because everyone began to notice that the atmosphere around them was a little weird, and instinctively began to be vigilant.

You can imagine that in an almost completely dark environment, the only source of light is the faint fire fold in the hand, and the surroundings are so quiet that there is no sound of wind, if it weren't for the gravel path under your feet, you would even feel that you are in the endless universe, the ethereal and weird, only immersive can be experienced.

At this time, there was a sudden rustling sound from the side, as soon as the sound sounded, and at the same time, a "whoosh" sound was heard, and Wang Ziling in front of him had an extra black gold short knife in his hand, he was half-squatting on the ground, and his whole body was pressed to the bottom, just like a cheetah waiting to attack at any time.

Looking at this posture, is there any danger that has appeared?

Everyone immediately went on guard, and just when everyone was extremely nervous, a cat meow sounded.

A pair of green eyes peeked out from the right side.

At this moment, Shulan Ruo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and before she knew it, her palms were soaked, and she was about to speak, but she suddenly realized something, how could there be cats here?

"Cut, it's just a cat!"

Bai Ci muttered depressedly, this nervous person never thinks too much.

The cat didn't seem to be afraid of people, so he walked out of the fog slowly, and walked unceremoniously in the direction of the four people.

"You dead cat, why aren't you afraid of people?" Bai Ci said that he was about to kick the cat.

"Don't move!" Zhuge Fan hurriedly opened his mouth to remind.

But it was too late, and Bai Ci's stinky foot drew a graceful arc, and kicked it on the cat's stomach impartially.

It is also strange to say that the cat did not dodge, dodge or bark, but was kicked by Bai Ci, and then was kicked out like a balloon, and fell to the ground with a snap, and did not move.

After waiting for a few seconds, the cat didn't move anymore, as if it was dead, and when she saw the situation, although Shu Lanruo was puzzled at first, she later felt that Bai Ci had gone too far, and said reproachfully, "Young Master, it's just a cat, are you like this?" You're cruel to kick a cat to death. ”

"I didn't, I didn't mean to." Bai Ci was a little weak-hearted, he just kicked lightly, originally just wanted to scare the cat and drive it away, but he didn't think about it but kicked the cat to death.

"You're still not human?......"

Shulan Ruo was about to say a few more words, but she saw Wang Ziling's right hand raised and whispered, "Listen!" ”

In this silent night, the sound will be amplified countless times, so the group of four people has always lowered their voices to speak, even so, it is still as noisy as a play, and now once it is quiet, it seems that there is a shout in the distance.

The voice sounded like a shout, "Huzi, where are you?"

Everyone held their breath and couldn't help but get nervous.

After listening for a while, they felt the voice getting closer and closer to them, and then Shulan Ruo heard that it was a child's voice, and it was a little boy's.

Could it be a child's ghost?