There was a faint conversation in the tea room. Xie Jin remembered the message Wen Liang sent from his mobile phone, bent forward, wrapped his arm around his abdomen, took a deep breath, and walked into the half-open door of the tea room.

Seeing him coming in, the three people inside stopped talking at the same time. Zhao Dong even narrowed his panic-stricken eyes and asked Xie Jin with a smile: "I heard from you two that you suddenly felt unwell in your stomach. Long."

Enduring the discomfort caused by that gaze, Xie Jin raised his face and forced a smile to Zhao Dong. The weakness on his face was not pretended, because of the bloody scene he saw just now, and he ran back again, Xie Jin's face was indeed weak. .

"Zhao's family house is too big, I'm a bit of a road idiot, and it takes a lot of work just to find the toilet." Xie Jin pretended to be calm, and he sat between the two, even though Zhao Dong was still staring at him until now.

"Uncle Xie, is your stomach okay?" Ji Duan knew that Zhao Dong was suspicious, so he took the initiative to care about Xie Jin, and continued to perform this play to the end, "Did you eat something bad last night? If you get acute gastroenteritis here, don't worry." Wonderful."

"Don't worry, I brought the medicine." Wen Liang took the opportunity, and he smiled apologetically at Zhao Dong, "There are three urgencies in people, I got sick from eating last night, please forgive me, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Dong squinted his eyes, making it impossible to tell whether he believed or not from his emotionless face. He stroked his beard and snorted softly, "Yes, people have three urgencies."

"Where were we talking? Oh, what happened in the middle of the night, right?"

Wen Liang took the opportunity to change the subject, he leaned towards Ji Duan, pointed at the young man beside him, and said to Zhao Dong, "He suddenly passed out in the middle of the night, and when the corpses outside were about to rush in, I took the initiative to attack. They want to take the initiative to attack me, I saw me humming haha!"

Wen Liang was the only person in the tea room describing the thrilling scene last night. He grinned at Zhao Dong, and suddenly sat up straight and picked up the cup on the tea table.

"This is me." He made a villain with his hands, "These teacups are the corpses chasing after me." Putting the teacup behind his hands, Wen Liang began to imitate the movement of the villain running.

The villain ran fast, but the teacup was left far behind. Wen Liang's hand stopped in front of Ji Duan, and then he raised his hand, and the villain immediately turned into the scissors gesture used for taking pictures.

"There are so many people, I'm sure I can't beat them, so I'll just run away, and they won't be able to catch up with me." Wen Liang's eyes were bent just right, and the smile in his eyes always gave people the illusion of joking with Zhao Dong.

"Mr. Zhao doesn't want to listen to you. You have to focus on the key points." Ji Duan pretended to help Zhao Dong to speak, "Why don't you talk about the key points?"

"Oh, the point, isn't it?" Wen Liang suddenly realized, he touched his chin, and frowned innocently, "If you want to talk about it, why hasn't Mr. Zhao's son come out yet? I have a lot of questions to ask he."

Mentioning Zhao Guangsheng, there was a slight flaw in Zhao Dong's pretentious face, and he moved the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes uncomfortably, "My son is busy with work today, seeing that he is not feeling well, I let him go down to rest."

"Oh, I'm feeling unwell." Wen Liang deliberately elongated the ending, pointing at himself, "So the seven-foot burly man who was yelling with me just now, was he feeling unwell at that time?"

Without answering, Zhao Dong's face was obviously much uglier than before. He looked at Xie Jin across the table and said sarcastically, "Isn't your friend named Xie Jin the same? He was obviously fine just now, but he suddenly had a stomachache. Forget it, if you want to ask my son any questions, just ask the old man, why bother him.”

"That's true, but I'm afraid even Mr. Zhao, the father, doesn't know about some things. It's better to ask him."

Wen Liang was bound to meet Zhao Guangsheng, so he gnawed at Zhao Guangsheng and would not let go, "Or Mr. Zhao thought that there was something to hide and he couldn't tell us, so he sent your young master away from the very beginning."

"What do you want to see Guangsheng?" Zhao Dong couldn't hold back, and his expression became gloomy in an instant, "I rescued you, and I listened to what you said about Lao Jiang and his wife who turned into corpses, and you returned. what do you want?"

"I want to hear the truth from you, the truth about Old Jiang's death, and the things buried under that cemetery."

Thinking in his heart, Wen Liang's eyes became calm again, he stared at Zhao Dong's ugly and old face, "What does Mr. Zhao think we want?"

"What do you want, I don't know." Zhao Dong snorted coldly again, his eyes swept over the faces of the three people one by one, "But if you are too ambitious, it is very likely that you will be eaten back."

He suddenly let out a sinister laugh, and the ugly voice was squeezed through his throat again, and it actually reverberated in this tea room.

Raising his soft eyelids, Zhao Dong looked at them with a very strange and scalp-numbing look, "This is not a place made by you, sometimes the truth you want to know is more important than human life."

"You guys should be very tired after a night of attacks." Zhao Dong shook his sleeves and ended the conversation first. He stood up from his seat with a calm expression on his face, as if everything that happened in the village recently had nothing to do with him. .

"Let's stop here today, the three of you, please come back. If you really want to ask Guangsheng something important, you can visit him another day."

Wen Liang didn't seem to intend to continue anymore, he gave Xie Jin and Ji Duan a wink, and the three of them got up almost at the same time.

"Lao Zhao, let's visit again on the day of change." Xie Jin learned to look like Wen Liang and told Zhao Yan's humble. On the surface, he was the talker of the three of them. Surface kung fu still has to do.

"Wait." Just as they were about to leave the tea room, Zhao Yan's voice came from behind again, "The two corpses will naturally be taken away by you because of you."

Under the effect of the corpse-suppressing talisman, the corpses of the old Jiang and his wife followed the three of them out of Zhao's house, and they returned the corpses to the cemetery under the watchful eyes of passing villagers.

After making sure that no one around heard them, Xie Jin told Ji Duan and Wen Liang what he saw in the small courtyard.

"He Nian was imprisoned there. I don't know what Zhao Yan or Zhao Guangsheng did to him, and that snake! That red snake, which looked like a dragon, swallowed the old woman who delivered food to the Zhao family!"

"We have to save A Nian as soon as possible. He was imprisoned there and was treated inhumanly. He ate raw meat! I don't know why the Zhao family did this." Xie Jin gasped, only in front of him It was only when he was with them that he was willing to show his true self.

"Raw meat...why is raw meat?" Ji Duan remembered that those red snakes had parasitized under Qu Wan's face and seemed to feed on blood, he took a deep breath, "Remember Qu Wan, Qu Wan was soaked In the glass jar, it serves as the nourishment for those little snakes, and He Nian is locked there..."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Jin froze in place. At that time, he only thought of a way to save He Nian, but he didn't think about the connection between He Nian and the Red Snake in the panic.

He turned his head and was about to run back, but was hugged by Ji Duan, "Uncle Xie, what are you doing? If you go back to Zhao's house now, wouldn't everything we just do to cover up be in vain!"

"But a nian! A nian is a nourishment of a snake!" Xie Jin struggled, he was picked up by Ji Duan from the ground, his two legs were randoming in the air, and the tears burst out from his eyes. In the sand, the traces soon disappeared.

Xie Jin hated his own incompetence, he should have taken the opportunity to rescue He Nian just now, and then join them both, although the chance of saving He Nian by himself is almost zero.

"Calm down, don't be chaotic at this time." Wen Liang put the two corpses in the coffin to settle down, and then said to Xie Jin, "Even if you go back now, we can't rescue him successfully, not to mention that everything we did just now became After all your efforts are useless, you may still be regarded as the culprit of the old woman's death in Shekou in the past."

When Ji Duan saw that Xie Jin was no longer struggling, he let go of him. Xie Jin's legs were soft and he knelt directly on the ground. He seemed to not feel the pain in his knees, so he put his arms on the ground, and he muttered to himself, "If he What really happened, I killed him."

"We didn't hurt him, and neither did you." Ji Duan lifted Xie Jin up from the ground. He saw that Xie Jin's pants seemed to be torn, and the sand and stones scratched his knees.

Looking at Wen Liang, Ji Duan comforted Xie Jin softly, "You and I are just ordinary human beings. In such a vicious place, you can't even protect yourself. It would be great to find He Nian."

"That's right, you've done a good job." Wen Liang took out a clean towel from his pocket and handed it to Xie Jin, "Take this first to simply treat the wound. It's not that you won't save He Nian, but you must first think of a corresponding solution."

Working with Ji Duan to pull Xie Jin up from the ground, Wen Liang jokingly said, "I thought this trip would not be smooth, but I didn't expect it to be so bad."

"Whether it is when the train comes to the train or a thing that cannot be avoided in the village, I always feel that this curse is embarrassed by us. What do you say OLD JI?"

"Ah, um." Ji Duan was a little dazed, and then came back to his senses when he heard Wen Liang calling him, "It needs to be solved a little bit, my time... nothing."

He cleared his throat and sorted out his thoughts to ensure that Xie Jin did not hear his murmur just now, and Ji Duan said, "Droktada said that let us integrate into the life of the villagers. degree."

"We have also integrated into the villagers to a certain extent when we came out just now, and Zhao Yan claimed that we were his friends to the outside world. Does this really work?"

"This ... I think it's better to ask her in person." Wen Liang raised his mobile phone that had just taken from Xie Jin, "Coincidentally, Droktada's phone."

When the phone was connected, the girl's anxious panting sound came across. After she found that she had connected, Droktada's voice was clearly conveyed from the handset.

"Where are you? I found Brother Anian!"

Recently, I am revising the previous chapters, correcting some of Ji Duan's excessive attitude towards things and people, and then talk about stealing the limelight.

First of all, hitting the ghost is not just about attacking and receiving as the protagonist. In the plot, it is a three-person protagonist group, and the emotional line is Ji Liuyongjin. Let's talk about the sense of existence. Wen Liang, as the ceiling of this article's combat power, is almost a bug. Xie Jin, who is a human, can't compare with Ji Duan, who was extremely weak in the early stage and the later stage. I also want to add buffs to them, but they It's just an ordinary person, I'm sorry that the concubine really can't do it...

Although I don't want to spoil it, I decided to mention it after seeing the comments. After the Badong chapter, Xie Jin will be the independent home court. He will play the final copy by himself, and will also fill in the holes dug before. Don't hate Ji Duan, he It's really just a poisonous mouth. I have changed his attitude towards Wen Liang in the early stage. He is really a good person. It's really just a poisonous mouth.