Chapter Eighty-Four: Fright
For a moment, she had a bad premonition. A chill crept up her spine like a snake.
She stiffened her feet, and the thing on the ground seemed to glow in the light of the setting sun.
It's actually a finger.
A feeling of nausea suddenly came up, Zhuohua closed his eyes and took a deep breath, barely suppressing it.
"Ahh There was a piercing scream from Qin Shuran.
"What's wrong?" Wen Yu hurriedly asked.
"This ...... This ......" Qin Shuran's plain little face turned pale, her body kept trembling, and she stammered uncontrollably.
Everyone gathered around to take a look, and found that it was actually an eyeball that had been stepped on, and a little splashing liquid was stained on Qin Shuran's skirt.
Luo Yang and Su Jinxuan couldn't help but vomit to the side. As if she was scared stupid, Qin Shuran covered her mouth and stood to the side in a daze.
Zhuohua, who had just experienced a critical blow, once again forcibly suppressed the nausea in his heart. She looked up and quietly took a look at the other three, and found that none of them looked good.
Wen Yu's usually indifferent face showed a rare look of anger. And Han Xiu's eyes were even more intriguing, they were a blood-soaked murderous look, as if condensed into countless sharp blades, which could cut people all over their bodies with just one glance.
"It's cruel." Chang Qing frowned and shook his head, he raised his eyes to look at this place like a ghost town, and couldn't bear to close his eyes.
The devastated village did not give them any clues or clues, except for a shock and a full of sorrow.
After carefully searching from house to house, everyone still found nothing.
"Let's go." Wen Yu looked at the sky and said bitterly, "Go to the town next to you and inquire to see if there will be any clues." ”
Several people nodded in agreement.
Different from the mood when I came before, after seeing such a tragic scene with my own eyes, everyone's heart became heavier and heavier.
Unlike the village that was slaughtered, the town was very lively and full of people, and it was not affected in the slightest by the bloodbath of the nearby village.
A few people found a nearby tavern to find out what to do.
There were a lot of people in the tavern, and it was noisy. Mixed with the noise of the streets, people can't help but feel a little big.
"Hey, what do you want from the guests?" The shopkeeper walked over with a towel and a smile on his face.
Except for Luo Yang, the rest of the people have already opened the valley, and they don't need to eat these ordinary foods anymore. So everyone turned their attention to Luo Yang.
Luo Yang's face turned red, and he asked weakly, "What kind of signboard do you have?" ”
"Signboard?" The little er grinned, and said with his eyebrows fluttering, "There are many signboards in our store, jade elbows, meat foam baked cakes, radish and osmanthus fish, ......"
Seeing that the shopkeeper had a tendency to talk rap, Zhuohua hurriedly pulled Luo Yang's sleeve.
"Let's have a vegetarian dish."
The shopkeeper's smile suddenly froze on his face.
"Another baked cake and a pot of tea."
So many people ordered so few things, and the shopkeeper looked at them with the wrong eyes. Lowering his eyes, he found the sword in Han Xiu's hand, and immediately understood what was going on. Hurriedly put on a courteous smile and a flattering face, "Okay, guest officer." ”
The dishes were brought up, and Zhuohua's fingers gently tapped on the table, calling Xiao Er, who was about to leave.
"What's wrong, guest officer?" The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, hunched his waist, and asked nervously.
"Don't be nervous." Su Jinxuan stretched out a hand to support her cheeks and opened her mouth with a smile.