The village with the smallest number of people......

Xi Yu took a deep breath and began to think back to the scene at that time.

Even if the number of people is the smallest, there are two or three hundred, thirty-six villages, and tens of thousands.

If they all died, it would be in line with Hanjiang's half of the deaths.

But to what extent does it take for no one to survive in this weird story?

Thinking of this, Xi Yu turned his head to Jiang Lier and asked:

"Did anything go to your village last night?"

"Yes...... Jiang Lier folded his hands in front of his waist, and thought for a long time before suddenly saying:

"There is a night woman, and yesterday there was a person in our village who was captured by this night woman."

Jiang Lier let out a long sigh, looking a little regretful:

"The man is quite sturdy, and he looks smart, I thought he would live to the end and wanted to team up with him, but who would have thought that he would be taken away on the first night, as if he was called ...... Li Rusong. ”

"Li Rusong?!"

Gu Qiao's breath stagnated, and his hands involuntarily grabbed Jiang Lier's shoulders:

"You didn't recognize anyone? Li Rusong, who is tall and strong and likes to wear military pants and Martin boots? ”

"It's impossible to admit mistakes," Jiang Lier affirmed: "Because I am very optimistic about him, I specially wrote it down." ”

The shoulder was a little sore, Jiang Lier reached out to push away the emotional Gu Qiao, very dissatisfied, but thinking about his state just now, the words turned around three times in his mouth, and then he spoke and his voice softened:

"What? Do you know him? Is this your friend? ”

Gu Qiao shook his head, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't want to expose the disaster that was very likely to happen next, so he finally swallowed it back.

His face was as bad as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

Xi Yu sighed and stepped forward to grab Gu Qiao and walked to the corner:

"Okay, no one can hear me now, if you have anything to say, say it quickly."

"It's different, it's all different." Gu Qiao muttered, and when he looked up again, there was despair in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

This was the first time Xi Yu had seen him so decadent.

"Nothing different."

"Everything," Gu Qiao smiled, the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness: "In the last life, Li Rusong was a special weird talk handler, and he was still there until I died. ”

"He didn't even get into this weird talk, but now it's all messed up."

Xi Yu was silent and did not speak.

She tried to say something to comfort her, but found that she couldn't say anything at all.

She wanted to tell Gu Qiao that Li Rusong may not be dead, and he may have escaped in this strange talk in his last life.

He is the living dead, and even if he is captured by a goblin, he is judged to be a dead man, or he is even a dispensable figure in the eyes of monsters.

But Li Rusong was the first victim.

She couldn't make up any words of comfort, so she had to watch Gu Qiao stand in place in a daze.

A sudden riot in the distance.

The volume of tens of thousands of people roaring together should not be underestimated.

Gu Qiao was woken up, and apologized as soon as he realized that he might have been embarrassed just now, and then pulled Xi Yu back to everyone with a white face.

"The interpreter just said that now it's time to start rehearsals." Seeing the two coming back, Qin He reminded in a low voice.

Like learning recess exercises when I was a child, a group of people danced the same dance in unison, and they were lined up.

The four were about the same height, so they were not separated.

During this period, Xi Yu sensitively found that the crowd was divided into two groups.

One group is the indigenous people of the island, and the other is outsiders like them.

This obvious grouping made Xi Yu's heart unhappy, and he endured it until it was dark, and the crowd scattered back to his village.

Saying goodbye at the entrance of the village, Xi Yu took the lead in putting down the tour guide 04, and only returned to the room after telling the other party to inquire about Chen Guxue's situation.

The room was pitch black, even darker than yesterday, and the coughing in the next room intensified.

When she entered, the woman was in front of the jar with the bowl of yesterday's black unknown object.

Seeing Xi Yu enter the house, the corners of the woman's mouth twitched, and her hands were occupied and she kicked the broom:

"It's a shame to come back so late! Don't hurry up and clean the house! I don't go home for a day, and I don't see what the mess is like at home! ”

Xi Yu's eyelids were raised, and he was about to pick his son and stop doing it, but his eyes circled around the broom and the closed room twice, and he forcibly stopped the idea that Lao Tzu would quit.

The bedroom was the same as during the day, except that the position of the head was from the right to the left of the table.

Xi Yu didn't care much, the tour guide 04 liked this head, and often played around the head, maybe he accidentally touched it.

Xi Yu, who was attached to the next room, didn't think about it anymore, and simply cleaned up the house and rushed straight to the next room.

At that time, the woman was going out with a clean bowl, and when she saw Xi Yu holding the doorknob with a broom in one hand and the doorknob in the other, there was anything unclear, and she was immediately angry.

"What do you want to do you slut? I didn't say you weren't allowed to enter this house! ”

As he spoke, he raised his big hand and wanted to say hello to Xi Yu's face.

Xi Yu smoothly refused the other party's greeting, and then raised the broom in his hand:

"Cleaning."

From yesterday to now, the face of the woman who has never succeeded is a little blue, and her voice seems to come out of her nose:

"Don't use this house, be less nosy!"

Unexpectedly, this time, the woman brushed the bowl herself, and then picked up the stinky jar in the corner and was about to go out.

But it's getting dark outside.

Before leaving, the woman didn't forget to tell Xi Yu not to enter that room.

Xi Yu obediently agreed, and then flashed and unscrewed the door of the room the next moment when the woman left.

Time is running out, and the woman will definitely come back before it gets completely dark.

She had to race against the clock.

The room was pitch black, and it was really impossible to see the five fingers.

Even if he has night vision, Xi Yu can see vaguely, and he can only see what is in front of him when he gets closer.

No one in this village even dared to light an oil lamp at night, so Xi Yu had to give up the idea of playing a flashlight and grope forward.

At the end of the room was a bed, and nothing else.

Clenching the long knife in his hand, Xi Yu's steps became more and more vigilant, and he was not sure until he had walked through the entire room.

There really is only one bed in this house.

The bed was dim, and I could vaguely see a bulge under the quilt.

Rao saw many scenes, and Xi Yu's heart couldn't help but twist.

With a long knife, the quilt was lifted, leaking out of what was underneath.

It was a body.

A body without a head.

As for why it was not a corpse, it was because Xi Yu was surprised to find that this headless body was breathing.

The chest rises and falls, except that there is no head, nothing bad at all.

Then the bowl of things that are brought into the house every day can only be drunk by women.

But why didn't she drink it in the restaurant and go on this trip?

Xi Yu had a gut feeling that something very important had fallen, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

"Guest, I'm back."

Tour guide 04 rolled down at her feet, her tone was a little happy, and at a glance, she knew that she had found the news:

"Chen Guxue is awake and is very safely protected, so you don't have to worry about her before the celebration, but take her out the day before."