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"Xiaodong, don't you want to eat some? It tastes superb, I've never had such delicious meat. ”

Xia Feng glanced at the large basin that was still steaming, and said suspiciously:

"You haven't eaten meat in 800 years? If you don't know what kind of meat you eat, you are not afraid of being poisoned. ”

"How is it possible, those two grandparents are very good people, Xiaodong, although you can get rid of ghosts, but you can't say bad things about others behind your back, after all, they are kind enough to take us in."

Liu Wanjiang felt that Xia Feng's words were a little inappropriate, while Yao Tie and Zhang Xiao nodded in agreement.

"Whatever you want."

Marriott was already lying in that hut at this time because he had a high fever, Xu Jia stood by the door and looked at Xia Feng, faintly relying on Xia Feng.

It's not that he has the aura of the protagonist, but that the weak rely on the strong, which is determined by the subconscious of people.

Everyone else can't do anything about the female ghost, they are all so scared that they want to pee on the ground, only Xia Feng can still maintain the corresponding composure, and will naturally be regarded by everyone as the backbone.

"Let's go inside, they don't look like they're going to stop until they die."

Xia Feng ignored Liu Wanjiang and the others, and walked into the hut with Xu Jia at this time.

Marriott was already asleep, and he didn't know who put the wet towel on his forehead, Xia Feng glanced at Marriott, didn't move him, and sat down by the bed.

The size of this room is very small, there is a small double bed in total, and it is a little crowded for two people to lie on, but if it is crowded, it can sleep three people, but it is a little difficult to sleep more.

As for the quilt that the old lady brought, it was evident that it was not for them to be covered, but for them to spread on the ground, and let the rest of them sleep on the ground.

Xia Feng doesn't have such a big heart, that female ghost is elusive, and her ability is very weird, it can be described as killing people invisibly.

He had thought he had a ghost mask that he could see, but now it seemed that the ghost mask didn't work at all.

However, if there is an emergency, you can escape through the wall.

"Wang Xiaodong, do you think we will have something?"

Xu Jia lowered his head and was silent for a while, then suddenly turned his head and looked at him with some pity.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen with me."

He was not pretending to be a fool, and although he himself was not sure if the female ghost would appear again, it was clear that comforting words were more useful in this atmosphere than blows.

Looking at Xia Feng's confident face, Xu Jia also chose to nod in convincing.

If Xia Feng hadn't seen Xu Jia's snobbery before, he might have mistakenly thought that this girl was still quite good.

But now, no matter how well Xu Jia performs, there will not be even the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

"If you are sleepy, go to sleep, Liu Wanjiang and them will come in in a while, just let them sleep on the ground."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, Xu Jia nodded obediently, obviously really tired, and didn't say anything at this time, just climbed into bed and slept next to Marriott.

"Oh yes, where is your home?"

Xia Feng suddenly thought of something and asked Xu Jia.

"Aren't you from Chengyang City?"

"Which province is Chengyang City in?"

"Xuzhou Province. You don't even know that, do you? ”

Xu Jia sat up again at this time, there was a sense that he had to explain to Xia Feng, but Xia Feng was not interested in dwelling too much on this issue, so he nodded symbolically and then signaled Xu Jia to rest.

Then he fell silent.

For the world he is in, he still knows some provinces, but there is no Xuzhou Province among them.

And before he entered the script task, he didn't go anywhere else, just in his own home.

In other words, the moment he chose to open the script mission, he seemed to have crossed over and came here.

How amazing is the thing itself, put aside and don't think about it, what's the point?

What is the significance of the existence of this script mission?

Xia Feng is not a very curious person, the reason why he thought of this was that he was afraid that he would not wait to be free, but would fall into some trap again.

After all, if it is investigated, the matter will be a big deal, how did the system in his mind come about? And why do you call him "Lord" instead of host?

You can't think about this kind of thing, because the more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

After a short period of thought, Xia Feng directly suppressed these thoughts that had nothing to do with this script task, after all, solving this task was the top priority.

If the task can't be solved, and the small life is explained here, then even if you can figure out those things, it will be completely meaningless.

He rubbed his somewhat uncomfortable eyes, then glanced at Xu Jia and found that Xu Jia had also fallen asleep.

After all, it is easy for people to fall into exhaustion after a high level of mental stress, so this kind of rest will not be divided into occasions.

Not long after, I saw Liu Wanjiang and a few people walking in from outside, rubbing their stomachs one by one, it seemed that they were choking enough.

"If I can go back safely this time, I will definitely come back again to thank the family."

As soon as Liu Wanjiang came in, he said with emotion.

"Sleep on the floor, there's no room for you in bed."

Xia Feng said lightly to Liu Wanjiang and the others, and they had no opinion after hearing it, after all, one sleeping on the bed was a sick person, and the other was a girl, so they naturally wouldn't go up to grab a place.

A few people chatted quietly again, and it didn't take long for the sound to disappear completely, and snoring of different sizes rang out one by one.

Only Xia Feng didn't fall asleep with his eyes open, and there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, as if something terrible would happen next.

After about half an hour like this, Xia Feng suddenly found that his eyes were a little blurry, as if he was poisoned by gas, and he was a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

He hurried out of the room, only to be completely absorbed by the contents of the table as soon as he came out.

I saw that there were a lot of round dry mud on it, and not only that, but there were also many chopped dead rats in a large basin.

"The steamed buns are really delicious, but they are a little hard."

Xia Feng suddenly remembered what Liu Wanjiang said to him when he first came in.

What the hell did these people eat just now?

Thinking of Liu Wanjiang's comfortable appearance when they ate mud and dead rats, Xia Feng felt a churning in his stomach.

He hurriedly ran back, wanting to wake up Liu Wanjiang and the others and tell them that there was something wrong with the family.

However, as soon as he entered, he heard a sudden knock on the door from the opposite room, and then two triangular heads like snakeheads poked out of the room one after another.

"Leave the brains to you, and I'll only eat their bodies."

After Xia Feng heard the sound coming from the other side, his head suddenly buzzed, and he couldn't help but think of the snakeskin that Xu Jia stepped on in front of the fence.

I couldn't help but think that they were probably in the snake's den!