Zuo Yulan didn't care about breaking with this person, so she hurriedly chased after him, and shouted in her mouth: "Wait for me, sister!" ”

When he chased after him, he didn't notice that Xiwa, who was stuffed in the left pocket and only showed her head and hands, was moving.

"Do you know the road?" Zuo Yulan said in surprise.

His sister is really omnipotent.

"I don't know." Zuoqi does not take the credit of others.

"Huh? Then you ......" Zuo Yulan seemed to want to say something, and when he lowered his head, his eyes suddenly touched Xiwa, who was still pointing in the direction.

Zuo Yulan: "......"

Caught off guard, he met the eyes of Xiwa, who had lost one eye.

Zuo Yulan pretended to swallow her saliva calmly, moved to the side a little, and opened the topic: "The weather is so good today." ”

Today's weather is the same as yesterday, although it is daytime, the sun's rays are still pitifully weak.

The whole sky was gray, and there was a thin mist flowing in the air.

Chi Zhao sneered: "You useless dog eyes might as well give it to you." ”

It is self-evident who the "it" in his mouth is talking about.

Chi Zhao is a person, he is more poisonous than anyone else when he hurts people, he is obviously not a good stubble, and he wants to wear a docile and harmless skin in front of Zuo Qi.

I don't know what stimulated me at this time, so I didn't even bother to pretend.

Zuo Yulan was already unhappy with Chi Zhao, clinging to his sister all day long, and immediately retorted: "How can you talk with a little white face, you are just my sister......"

Halfway through his words, Shen Meng interrupted him: "Shaopan relatives, don't start talking nonsense just because you both have the surname Zuo." ”

Zuo Yulan: "......"

I'm such a dog.

He never imagined that one day, his sister would have nothing to do with him.

And there are two annoying things popping up next to it.

Zuo Yulan Wuzi stood at the edge of the team sulking, and when Tang Boming in the back caught up with Guan Ruizhang, he still wondered why there was a smell of gunpowder around.

Tang Boming originally wanted to ask, but after looking around, he gave up.

Just these few people, it is estimated that no one is willing to give him an answer.

Zuo Qi followed the direction pointed by Xiwa, and after walking for long, he saw the building at the entrance of the village in the distance.

At this time, the fog was heavy again, and the ancient buildings were covered by the white fog, and only a little outline was faintly revealed from such a distance.

As they walked, their clothes and hair were covered with a lot of mist, which turned into tiny droplets of water and condensed on them.

"It's finally here." The crowd breathed a sigh of relief after a night of travel.

There were still no people outside in the village, and occasionally I saw a few villagers, and I didn't look at them properly.

The villagers did not communicate with each other, and when they looked closely, their faces were full of lifeless eyes and hollow.

The entire He Song Village had a strange aura from the inside out, and they didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup they were poured into at that time, so they didn't leave on the spot, but went to play the script killing.

They walked all the way in the direction of the inn, slowing down a lot as they reached a relatively familiar place, while keeping an eye on their surroundings.

"By the way, squad leader, how are we going to live?"

It's funny that they've all spent the night here, and they haven't even arranged their accommodation.

They arrived here at noon yesterday, and as soon as they arrived, they put their luggage in the lobby of the inn where they had placed their luggage, and then rushed to the shop where the script was killed.

The room is booked by the squad leader, a total of three.

But these three ...... How are they going to live?