Chapter 178: Conflict

"Old man, can I ask you something?" Raizen walked up behind Isamu Ikeda and asked softly.

Naturally, Isamu Ikeda had noticed Lei Chan's arrival, but he still said with a look of nonchalant concern: "Young man, since you yourself are already anxious, it is better not to get involved in some things. The old man continued to mend his clothes, looking like he was rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

If it had been someone else, he might have left without hesitation. But Lei Chan became interested, sat down and asked, "Old man, what was the strange sound that the man said just now?" Why does Area 11 say that it is a plague, and why are infected people able to run around? ”

Isamu Ikeda patiently unwrapped the edamame in his hand, and glanced at Lei Chan with a still stinky face: "It seems that those politicians are still covering up the truth of the matter as always, isn't it?" But I advise you that it's better not to meddle in this matter. ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound like popping beans in the distance, and the faces of the three people present suddenly changed. Ikeda Yong didn't know what the sound was Lei Chan didn't know, but Lei Chan knew very well that the sound was the gunshot, and there was an accident at the entrance of the village!

With a dark face, Isamu Ikeda pushed away Lei Chan, who was in the way, pulled a rope from the gap next to the sliding door, and casually dropped a hook with a backpack hanging from the ceiling. The old man picked up his backpack and showed extraordinary speed, quickly disappearing in front of Lei Chan and Annie.

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When Lei Chan and Anne arrived at the entrance of the village, the entrance of the village was already in chaos.

I saw three or four people lying on the ridge on the side, but more villagers were shooting wildly at the road outside the village with earthen shotguns. Strangely, however, the road where they were shooting was empty, and there were no people from outside the village as the golden retriever had previously claimed.

Just when Lei Chan and Anne felt very strange, they finally saw a familiar figure - the old man Isamu Ikeda.

I saw that Ikeda Yong was pulling another old man to spray frantically at this time, and soon the old man seemed to be frightened by Ikeda Yong's spray, and hurriedly shouted at the villagers who were still firing. Soon the fiery scene was suppressed, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

Rai Chan slowly made his way through the crowd and walked towards Isamu Ikeda. However, he noticed that the villagers who opened the fire and the other villagers who were hiding behind the ridge went in two directions. Before he could get close to Isamu Ikeda's side, he heard the old man's indifferent roar: "Honda, are you crazy?" In this situation, I dare to let all the villagers let go of their temperament, if the strange sound really attacks, I can't protect anyone! ”

The old man called Honda should be the village chief mentioned by the golden retriever youth before. He seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ikeda Yong's wild spraying of himself, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only nod his head with a blue face and ask, "I noticed what you said, now let's help everyone check it first, and don't let the strange sound spread in the village." ”

Ikeda glanced at the village chief, Honda, and turned around dissatisfiedly to leave, but saw Raizen and Anne, and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he walked past Lei Chan and whispered, "This is not suitable for you, come with me first!" ”

Lei Chan was still confused about the situation in front of him, but he faintly felt that things were getting more and more difficult. At the very least, he noticed that many of the villagers were here, and the eyes that looked at him and Anne were full of unkindness. He could only take Anne's hand and quickly follow Ikeda's figure.

The old man appeared in this place, apparently having something to do. The villagers who had just shot at the road were all gathered in a wooden house on the edge of the field, and Lei Chan never imagined that Isamu Ikeda, who looked like a lonely old man, still had a very high status in the village. At the very least, when these people saw Isamu Ikeda, they all stood up and saluted.

But the old man still looked impatient, indifferently took out a silver mirror from his backpack, grabbed a villager at random and took a photo. Nodding at the villager, he let the villager leave. The villagers didn't care about the old man's rough movements, and only after seeing the old man nodding did they breathe a long sigh of relief and leave with a happy face.

Clearly, Isamu Ikeda is testing something. One by one, the villagers could not leave after the old man casually looked at it in a silver mirror and confirmed that there was no problem. Everything seemed so natural, as if it had been done many times. Eventually, however, something happened, and by the time he was the fourth to the penultimate man, Old Man Ikeda's face finally became ugly, because the small silver mirror in his hand had finally turned black.

Lei Chan didn't know what the appearance of the little mirror meant, but according to the law of toes, this villager was bound to be unlucky.

This villager is a peasant uncle in a normal shirt and leather pants, and he also looks like he is in his forties. Although he looks old, it doesn't mean that he is stupid. Even if he didn't understand what it meant to be black on the mirror, it was completely different from everyone else, which naturally meant that something was going to happen to him.

The villagers immediately went out and shouted, "His mirror is broken!" I'm not infected, his mirror must be broken! "In short, people, when things are not in their favor, will always hysterically prove themselves right, and if they can't prove it, maybe violence can tell everything.

Roughly to prove that he was right, the rampaging villagers suddenly picked up the rake that had been put aside and knocked out the small silver mirror in the old man's hand. Blood burst out of Old Man Ikeda's hands, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the room, making Anne feel a little uncomfortable, but also making the rampaging villagers' eyes redden.

I heard the villager hysterically put a rake on Isamu Ikeda's chest and shouted at the old man, "Explain it to them!" Ikeda! I'm normal! I didn't get infected! "Foaming at the mouth between the words, it is extremely unhygienic and difficult to look at.

But the old man Ikeda did not change his style because of the crazy villagers in front of him, and he still looked indifferent, looking at the crazy villagers in front of him coldly. As if the person being pointed at by the rake is not himself, but someone else. The remaining three villagers in the house looked at the crazy villagers with a look of horror and shouted, "Murajing, what are you doing!" Put down that rake! ”

Of course, the villagers who are angry about their presence have no effect at all except to provoke the rampaging small village.

Seeing that the old man Ikeda did not mean to explain, coupled with the stimulation of the smell of blood, the rampaging Komurai raised the rake high as if he lost his mind, and smashed it towards the old man Ikeda without hesitation!

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the rampaging Komurai was slapped in the face and slapped to the ground without any aesthetics. A figure stood in front of the old man Ikeda, causing the old man's pupils to shrink slightly, as if he had seen the shadow of the past.

Anne looked indifferently at Murai who fell to the ground, and when she saw that the latter wanted to get up, she slapped him again without hesitation, completely stunning!

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