Chapter 118 Eight Cave Village
Chapter 118 Eight Cave Village
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 expressionless 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.
"Mr. Zhao, let's visit another day." Xie Jin imitated his gentle appearance, and bowed to Zhao Dong in a neither humble nor overbearing way. On the surface, he was the talker among the three. Still do it.
"Wait." Just as they were about to walk out of the tea room, Zhao Dong's voice came from behind again, "The two corpses are naturally taken away by you because of you."
Under the action of the corpse-suppressing talisman, the corpses of Mrs. Jiang and his wife walked out of Zhao's house with the three of them. They sent the corpses back to the cemetery under the astonishment of the passing villagers.
After making sure that no one around could hear them talking, Xie Jin told Ji Duan and Wen Liang what he saw in the small courtyard.
"He Nian was locked there. I don't know what Zhao Dong or Zhao Guangsheng did to him, and that snake! That red snake that looked like a dragon swallowed the old woman who delivered the food to the Zhao family!"
"We have to hurry up and rescue Ah Nian. He was locked there and suffered inhuman treatment. He ate raw meat! I don't know why the Zhao family did this." Xie Jin panted heavily, only in front of him. He was only willing to reveal his true self when he was with the two of them.
"Raw meat...why is it raw meat?" Ji Duan recalled that those red snakes once parasitized under Qu Wan's face, seeming to feed on blood, he gasped, "Do you still remember Qu Wan, Qu Wan was soaked In the glass jar, it serves as the nourishment for those little snakes, He Nian was locked there..."
As soon as these words came out, Xie Jin froze in place.At that time, he was only thinking of ways to rescue He Nian, but he didn't expect the connection between He Nian and the red snake in his 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 return to Zhao's house now, wouldn't all the cover-ups we did just now be in vain!"
"But Ah Nian! Ah Nian is being used as food for snakes!" Xie Jin struggled, he was picked up from the ground by Ji Duan, his legs kicked in the air, tears soared silently from the sockets of his eyes, dripping on the ground. 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 rejoined the two of them, although the chance of rescuing He Nian by himself was almost zero.
"Calm down, don't mess around at this time." Wen Liang put the two corpses into the coffin to settle down, and then said to Xie Jin, "Even if you go back now, we can't rescue him smoothly, let's not talk about what we did just now. If you have done nothing, you might still be regarded as the chief culprit for causing that old woman to die in Shekou."
Seeing that Xie Jin was no longer struggling, Ji Duan let him go. Xie Jin's legs softened and he knelt on the ground directly. Something really happened, I killed him."
"We didn't hurt him, and neither did you." Ji Duan helped Xie Jin up from the ground, and he saw that Xie Jin's trousers seemed to be scratched, and sand and stones scratched his knees.
Glancing at Wen Liang, Ji Duan comforted Xie Jin softly, "You and I are just ordinary human beings, and we can't even protect ourselves in such a vicious place. It's already 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 and treat the wound first. It's not that you don't want to save him, but you have to think of a countermeasure first."
Working together with Ji Duan to pull Xie Jin up from the ground, Wen Liang jokingly said, "I thought this trip would not go well, but I didn't expect it to be this bad."
"Whether it's an attack on the train when we came here or something that we couldn't escape when we entered the village, I always feel that this curse is embarrassing the three of us. What do you think, Lao Ji?"
"Ah, um." Ji Duan was in a daze, and only came back to his senses when Wen Liang called him, "It needs to be solved a little bit, my time...it's nothing."
He cleared his throat and collected his thoughts to make sure that Xie Jin didn't hear what he had just said. Ji Duan said again, "Zhuoke Tuoda said let us integrate into the life of the villagers. To be honest, I didn't understand her so-called integration. To what extent."
"The one we made just now has also integrated into the villagers to some extent, and Zhao Dong claimed that we are his friends. Does this really work?"
"This point... I think it's better to ask her in person." Wen Liang held up his mobile phone that he had just retrieved from Xie Jin, "What a coincidence, it's Zhuo Ketuoda's phone number."
When the phone was connected, there was a girl's anxious panting first, and when she found out that the connection was made, Zhuo Ketuoda's voice was clearly and unmistakably conveyed from the receiver.
"Where are you? I found brother Anian!"
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Recently, I am revising the previous chapters, correcting some of Ji Duan's excessive attitude towards things and people, and then talk about the issue of stealing the limelight.
First of all, Clashing with Ghosts is not just about attacking and accepting as the protagonist. In the plot, it is a three-person protagonist group, and Ji Liu Yongjin is in the emotional line.Let’s talk about the sense of existence. As the ceiling of combat power in this article, Wen Liang is almost a bug. Xie Jin, who is a human being, and Ji Duan, who is extremely weak in the early stage and late stage, are incomparable. I also want to add buffs to them, but they It's just an ordinary person, I'm sorry, I really can't do it...
Although I don’t want to spoil it, I decided to mention it after reading the comments. Xie Jin’s independent home game will be after the eight-hole chapter. He will play the final dungeon alone, and he will also fill in the holes he dug before. Don’t hate Ji Duan. It’s really just a poisonous mouth. I have revised his attitude towards Wen Liang in the early stage. He is really a good person. It’s really just a poisonous mouth.
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