Leaving the weapons shop, Zhang Fan met other survivors on the way back.

No, it's not appropriate to say it's a survivor, it should be said to be their ghost companion.

The woman who followed the yellow-haired youth.

At this time, her hair was messy, her clothes were torn, and she was sitting on a stone in the corner, covering her face and crying.

Looking at her situation, there should be a high probability that she was violated by the yellow-haired young man.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan did not kindly come forward to ask and check, but left quickly with his hands behind his back.

It's none of his business, this matter has nothing to do with him, he can't take care of himself, how can he be in the mood to worry about other people's affairs.

Back at the residence, Zhang Fan took off the satchel around his waist and put it on the bed.

Now he can't walk around with these things in a flash, isn't that tantamount to telling others what secrets he is hiding?

Zhang Fan adjusted his state before waking up Zhuang Xinyu, who was asleep.

At this moment, she was still very weak, and she had the strength to ask Zhang Fan what was wrong.

Zhang Fan's answer was to eat.

Hearing the word "eat", Zhuang Xinyu's eyes regained some brilliance, and he sat up from the wooden bed with his body propped up.

She drank the sugar water that Zhang Fan found for her, and simply picked herself up, plus after sleeping for a long time, her body was finally not so uncomfortable.

Relieved slightly, she was finally able to barely get off the ground.

It's just that there are still blood stains on her lower pants, and it's too embarrassing to wear it out like this.

Zhang Fan also seemed to see her embarrassment, so he trotted out again and helped Zhuang Xinyu find clean clothes.

After a while, Zhuang Xinyu followed Zhang Fan out, and they went to the dining place to eat.

On the way there, Zhang Fan saw the few survivors who arrived, all of them wandering around the manor a little dejectedly, not knowing what happened.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly, and he felt that these people must have been scolded by the people of the manor.

After all, as a servant of the manor, he can't even figure out his own work, and he deserves to be scolded.

If this situation continues to develop, I am afraid that they will be complained about later and stabbed to Count Mibrough, and these people will definitely be punished, and there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

But these people, how they love to die and how they die, have nothing to do with him.

So, Zhang Fan took Zhuang Xinyu's little hand and walked away quickly.

The other survivors who saw this scene were all surprised and hesitated, and they suddenly realized something.

"Where is this kid going?" The yellow-haired young man asked suspiciously, frowning.

"I don't know, he looks like he has something very important to do, go! We caught up and saw that this man must have found something terrible. ”

Several of the survivors looked at each other, glanced at each other, and hurriedly quickened their pace.

At the same time, the yellow-haired young man was just about to raise his feet, but the next second he stopped suddenly, raised his hand and slapped the woman next to him fiercely, and shouted: "Always crying and chirping, it's really fucking annoying." ”

"Lao Tzu pampers you, it's to give you face, don't be ignorant!!"

was scolded like this, the woman immediately burst into tears and covered her mouth tightly, now she is just an ordinary woman who is powerless, let alone make a move, even if she resists, she can't do it.

She never expected that after coming to the maze scene, the first person to persecute her was her survivor master.

What a beast that is not as good as a beast!!

Everyone secretly followed behind Zhang Fan and slowly came to the outside of the earthen house where the meal was eaten.

In the manor, there is a very humane rule.

That is, if you get married, you can have your own separate house, and you don't have to eat a big pot of rice.

As for those who are not married, they live in the room provided by the village and eat a big pot of rice.

When he came to the outside of the earthen house where the meal was served, Zhang Fan came to the window with Zhuang Xinyu and said hello to the people who were eating inside.

Seeing that it was Zhang Fan, the old man who was cooking was very enthusiastic, because yesterday, Zhang Fan had helped him work a lot, and without his help, there might be a problem with the meal provided by Lord Count Mibleur.

"Oh, dear Ken, you're here again!"

The old man who cooks is a hunched white-bearded old man, he is wearing a body of dirty clothes, and he belongs to a typical foreign old man.

He beckoned Zhang Fan to sit down, and then brought two bowls of steaming radish soup from behind.

This bowl of radish soup is stirred with some rabbit meat, the color is brownish-yellow, and it exudes an erosive fishy smell, Zhuang Xinyu almost vomited just by smelling this smell.

But in this regard, Zhang Fan just smiled slightly, picked up the spoon in the bowl, scooped a spoonful of radish soup, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it in a big mouthful.

Joke, as a real man who has been stuffed with raw snake meat by Feng Hui, not to mention such an unpalatable radish soup, even if it is more than ten times unpalatable, Zhang Fan can eat it with a smile.

Watching Zhang Fan feast and eat with relish, Zhuang Xinyu felt that his stomach was tumbling for a while, retching again and again, and he was really about to vomit.

I can't eat it, I can't eat a little bit at all!

"May, what's going on?"

The white-bearded old man looked at Zhuang Xinyu suspiciously.

"She's been eating bad lately, it's okay, you don't have to worry about her, so you can get busy first, let's eat slowly here!" Zhang Fan explained with a smile, and then after saying this, he took out a gold coin from his pocket, handed it to the white-bearded old man, and said sincerely: "Your wife's physical illness, I am also very sorry, I have no place to help, there is a gold coin here, you take it first, buy her something to eat, and replenish her body." ”

Looking at the gold coin stuffed into his hand, and hearing Zhang Fan's words, the white-bearded old man suddenly burst into tears, nodded with tears, and accepted the gold coin without being too polite.

"Good boy, you really have a heart."

The white-bearded old man was a little excited, and his gaze at Zhang Fan became softer and softer.

Ken, what a good boy, not only did he help this old fellow of his to do so much work, but he also did not forget to care about his wife's condition.

The white-bearded old man, wiped a handful of tears, walked back to the back room, took out a bottle of wine made by himself, handed it to Zhang Fan, and said: "Good boy, I don't have anything extra for you here, just such a bottle of self-brewed wine, if you don't dislike it, just drink it." ”

"You're honest and too polite, then I'll be respectful and obey!"

For the things sent to the door, Zhang Fan naturally had no reason to refuse, and accepted it very happily.

Seeing Zhang Fan accept the wine, the white-bearded old man smiled with satisfaction, and then talked a few more words, and then he went into the back room to get busy.

Zhang Fan did not drink this bottle of wine directly, but carefully put it on the table.

He has a lot of use for this thing, and he can't move it now.

"What's the matter, don't you want to eat? Aren't you hungry? Zhang Fan looked at Zhuang Xinyu and smiled.

"This ...... I was suddenly not hungry again. ”

Zhuang Xinyu saw that the radish soup in the bowl really didn't have any appetite, this thing just smelled so disgusting, if he really ate it, he had to spit it out.

"Your body is still very weak, don't care if it's evil or not, hurry up and eat something to replenish your strength."

"There is not much time left for us, and in a little more than a day, the entire estate will be destroyed, and everyone will die at that time." Zhang Fan lowered his voice and said.

"Huh? You always say that the manor is going to be finished, who do you listen to about these things? ”

Zhuang Xinyu's face was full of question marks, and he was very puzzled.

"The maze manager is a sister I know, and she told me about it."

"Anyway, you're right to listen to me!" Zhang Fan pushed the bowl with radish soup in front of Zhuang Xinyu.

"It's not going to be poisonous, is it?"

Although Zhang Fan said it very seriously, looking at the disgusting radish soup, Zhuang Xinyu was still very resistant.