Nightmare Attack

As soon as these words came out, even Zhou Rong, who had always been a positive and reliable image, couldn't help but be shocked, and it took a long time to say in embarrassment, "Mr. Yin...still so humorous."

Jiang Cheng pinched his waist and said carelessly: "I just don't understand, how could Village Chief Qian dare to entrust such a secret thing to a foreigner. Isn't he afraid of problems?"

His words opened up new ideas for everyone.

Previously, everyone's issues focused on the identity of Zhao Xiangmei, but this Yin Zhiping took a different approach and suspected the relationship between Village Chief Qian and Zhao Xiangmei.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Indeed, abducting a woman is a felony of being shot, how could they believe a foreigner?

Li Lu endured the sharp pain in her leg and said, "Could it be that...this Zhao Xiangmei's husband is from Xiaoshijian Village? So she is also considered half a villager."

"There is such a possibility," Zhou Rong said after thinking.

Those who can stand here are not newcomers. They already feel that the difficulty of this task is different from what they have experienced in the past. Days and nights have passed. Apart from paying one life, the plot has not made substantial progress.

Can't go on like this...

Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked out of the window, turned his head and said, "It's not dark yet. I think we will be divided into two groups. One group will stay here and wait for food delivery, and the other will go around the village."

"Is it too dangerous?" Jiang Zhongyi swallowed and asked in a low voice.

His worry is not unreasonable. The sky in the mountains is no better than the outside. If it is dark, it is dark. If you don't rush back before dark, you can't say what will happen.

Pei Gan nodded, as if after careful thought, "Then please Mr. Yin," he raised his head and looked at Jiang Cheng with great concern, "Don't worry here, I will stay and deal with them."

"Tsk," Jiang Cheng looked up and down Pei Gan with interest. This good-looking old guy is comparable to Zhen Jianren in the last book, and his face is still worse.

"Then Mr. Pei must be careful," Jiang Cheng responded to him with the same concerned eyes.

After determining the course of action, the following is the grouping.

Li Lu had injuries on her leg, so she could only stay. Yu Man didn't seem to be optimistic about his plan to go to the village, and he bluntly said that he wanted to stay.

Counting Pei Gan, there are already three people left.

"I'll go out and have a look," Zhou Rong nodded to Jiang Cheng first, and then announced.

To everyone's surprise, Chen Xiaomeng also chose to walk around the village.

In this way, there are three people who are sure to stay and go out.

Jiang Zhongyi was the only one who could breathe and didn't make a statement.

Normally speaking, more people went out to find clues than those who stayed at home. Although Jiang Zhongyi wanted to stay, he was lighthearted. In the end, he closed his mouth wisely.

"I...I will be with you too..."

Jiang Zhongyi's face was bitter, and he knew from his expression that he was very reluctant.

But to his surprise...

"I don't need you."

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, without even looking at him, he left with Chen Xiaomeng and Zhou Rong.

Jiang Zhongyi was very excited, but he didn't behave too clearly, and his face blushed.

The only thing that made him uncomfortable was the look in Chen Xiaomeng's eyes passing by him. Her eyes were cold and weird, like...looking at a corpse.

Jiang Zhongyi himself was frightened by his own thoughts, and hurriedly shook his head. When he looked up again, several people were already far away.

The setting sun hangs diagonally on the top of the mountain and walks slowly along the small roads in the village. From time to time, there are cooking smoke floating in the distance.

It seems that even if this happens, someone still chooses to stay.

This is the so-called local hardship.

The bluestone slabs at the foot left and right, separated like two worlds, one side of the door is closed tightly, or the window frame is broken, and has been abandoned.

On the other side, although dilapidated, the few dishes still show that this is still inhabited.

Poverty is the main theme here, and a large lack of labor is undoubtedly a disaster for such a village that depends on fishing and hunting to survive.

The terrain in the mountains is rugged, and it is not suitable for growing food on a large scale.

Chen Xiaomeng seemed to see what Jiang Cheng was thinking, and while looking at how many vegetables, he sneered: "Even if the villagers can rely on reclaiming land to support themselves, can Zhao Xiangmei let them go?"

In the final analysis, Zhao Xiangmei is the tribulation that the villagers can't avoid.

A few people kicked their feet, as if they were strolling around aimlessly. Jiang Cheng looked left and right. Zhou Rong originally wanted to find a chance to be alone with Jiang Cheng, but Chen Xiaomeng did not expect Chen Xiaomeng to follow.

"Who?" Zhou Rong said alertly.

Looking along Zhou Rong's line of sight, a small head appeared behind the fence of the yard not far away.

It was a girl, about 6 or 7 years old, dressed in light blue coarse cloth, with a pair of innocent eyes open, and looked at them curiously.

She should think that she was hiding well and would not be discovered, so after being found out by Zhou Rong, she appeared very frightened.

She jumped off the half-stepped fence, turned around, and was about to run home.

But suddenly, she stopped and stared at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng looked at her with a smile, and stretched out his palm, with a crumpled bun in his palm.

The girl couldn't help rolling her throat up and down.

The next thing was much simpler. Jiang Cheng successfully lured the little girl out with a steamed bun, and several people chose a shady place to sit down. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"What's your name?" Chen Xiaomeng asked, tilting her head.

"Red red."

The girl ate the steamed buns. The steamed buns were not small, but she let her take a few bites. After eating most of them, she choked a little.

The distance was getting closer, and everyone found that the girl was thinner than she looked, and her face was also unhealthy sallow.

"You live in that yard?"

"Yeah," the girl nodded, and at the same time stretched out her small tongue, licking the bun dregs in her hand very seriously.

The yard she was talking about was the one with a vegetable plot in front of the door.

"Who are there in your family?" Zhou Rong interrupted.

The girl licked her lips, very unfinished. The contact for a period of time also made her bold.

She glanced at Jiang Cheng, who was also holding a steamed bun, swallowed, and stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the steamed bun in your hand, and I will tell you."

After receiving half of the steamed bun that Jiang Cheng handed over, the girl's happy eyes were shining, and she kept swallowing her saliva, but it seemed that she was thinking of something and held it back again.

Finally, he carefully stuffed half of the steamed bun into his clothes pocket.

"There is no one else in my house," the girl lowered her head, "there is only the red one."

She stared at her toes as she spoke, seemingly very pitiful, but her big eyes fluttered in her eye sockets from time to time. Just when she felt that her acting skills were enough to fool her, the back of her neck tightened and her feet left the ground.

Jiang Cheng held the girl in the air like a little chicken.

Then he reached out his hand and took out the half bun from the girl's pocket and stuffed it back into her clothes.

"Then I'm not used to you," Jiang Cheng said, "I'm not your father."

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