Chapter 220 No. 4 Su Yue
“Grandpa, don’t embarrass him, he doesn’t know anything.”
The woman called Xiaoyue by the old man is acting like a spoiled child at this moment He held the old man's arm and kept shaking it, and from time to time he made a playful face at Wen Zhong, which made Wen Zhong feel puzzled.
"No, Xiaoyue, you know that grandpa's responsibility is to expel these outsiders and protect this Baiyang Village. Normally, you can make whatever trouble you want, but not this time."
The old man's The tone was very strong and determined. It could be seen that although the other party doted on his granddaughter, he was also very principled.
"Ah, grandpa, why are you like this?" Xiaoyue shouted.
“The rules left by our ancestors cannot be broken.” The old man shook his head and said, “However, there is nothing we can do. As long as he is not an outsider, grandpa will not drive him away.”
The woman was startled, then her face changed, and she said angrily: "Grandpa, you are so stupid. What do you mean?”
“Huh? What do you mean, hahaha.” The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, “I haven’t said anything yet, Xiaoyue, what are you talking about? Urgent.”
“Oh, it’s annoying.”
The surrounding villagers also laughed when they saw this, leaving Wen Zhong standing there alone, confused.
What kind of situation is this now? Should we fight?
Wen Zhong instinctively felt something was wrong. He wanted to leave here without the old man urging him. Unfortunately, the other party seemed to have changed his mind and didn't want to let him go.
"Ghost boy, you can stay."
The old man's figure was like a ghost. Without noticing Wen Zhong, he saw that his left hand was tightly clamped in his hand, and then he A feeling of weakness started from the wrist and spread to the whole body.
"You, you..."
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Wen Zhong's forehead. The ghost's hand was clamped in the opponent's hand and he had no ability to resist at all. The old man did not see any moves or feet. He was just dragged by the opponent. Returned to the original place.
“It looks good, but it’s just an embroidered pillow, huh.”
After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand and returned to the villa. Several surrounding villagers also dispersed when they saw this. Open, each walked towards his own home.
In an instant, only Wen Zhong, half of his body still in a paralyzed state, and Xiao Yue, who was looking at Wen Zhong with a wicked smile, were left at the scene.
After a while, he regained his ability to move. The old man was really terrifying. If his target at the beginning was not his wrist but his neck, then he would probably have his skin peeled off even if he didn't die.
However, this is not the time to think about this. There is still a problem waiting for him to deal with.
"Thank you so much this time, otherwise I might have fallen into trouble here." Wen Zhong expressed his gratitude frankly. It was a fact that he was helped by the woman, and he would not be stingy with his gratitude.
"You are also the first person who dares to call me grandpa, old thing. This is quite new." The woman smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be so brave on the 5th. Not bad. I'm optimistic about you." ”
No. 5?
Wen Zhong was startled and took a step back unconsciously. He pointed at the woman and said, "Wait a minute, could it be that you are... No. 4?"
The fact that the other party knew her number meant that she was also participating in No. 2 One of the seven people in the stage ceremony.
Among the seven people participating in the second stage of the ceremony, only one was a woman. The identity of the woman in front of her was already revealed, and she was the number four who had provoked him before the ceremony began.
"You are really slow, otherwise why do you think I would come to save you?" No. 4 said with a bad smile: "Maybe you really thought I fell in love with you, but you didn't expect that you would He's narcissistic."
The corner of Wen Zhong's mouth twitched. The number 4 in front of him was one of the types he was least good at dealing with. He was the type who would rather face a powerful ghost than stay with him.
Suddenly, he thought of another question, how did the other party know that he was No. 5? You must know that he always wore a mask in the Ping An Inn, so there was no reason for the other party to recognize him.
“Wait a minute, is it possible that she and I knew each other a long time ago, just like Hong Shuangquan?”
Seeing Wen Zhong’s look of realization, No. 4 smiled and said : "I finally came to my senses. It looks like you can still be saved, unlike your two teammates who died. I don’t know how he died.”
After hearing this, Wen Zhong’s face darkened. After thinking about it, he said, “What do you mean by this? What happened to Wang Muyou and Dai Zhibin?”
"I'm dead, what else can I do?" No. 4 shrugged and said nonchalantly.
As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhong's expression became even more gloomy. Although he wanted to ask the other party what happened in detail, he had more important things to ask at the moment.
"Have you found the ticket?"
"Not yet."
The smile on No. 4's face faded, replaced by a solemn look: " This is not the place to talk. It’s going to be dark soon. Come with me to the villa and let’s talk slowly.”
That’s it.
Wen Zhong and No. 4 returned to the villa.
It wasn't that he trusted each other much, but the old man was actually a bit scary. Wen Zhong was too lazy to focus on the intrigue anymore.
Back at the villa, Wen Zhong asked first: "Why are you here? This is a supernatural place. Time goes back endlessly. The chance of the two of us being together is almost so small that we can ignore it."
“You.”
“Guess.”
Faced with Wen Zhong's inquiry, No. 4 obviously had no intention of answering him. Then she took out two walkie-talkies from her arms and threw them to Wen Zhong.
"This is."
"The walkie-talkies of your two teammates were entrusted to me before they died. You can relax now." Number 4 said.
Hearing No. 4’s affirmative answer, Wen Zhong frowned and put the radio into the hiking bag he was carrying.
"How did the two of them die? If you killed them, wouldn't I be in a very dangerous situation now?" Wen Zhong said.
"You actually care about this? Isn't it the second stage of the ceremony that you should be more concerned about?"
No. 4 looked a little surprised, but still said: "No. 7 died from the resurrection of the ghost, and No. 6 was killed by No. 7 As a result, both of them died in the pool at the back of the village. I also found these two walkie-talkies from the pool at the back of the village. "
"You just said clearly that you gave them to them before they died. Yours." Wen Zhong said.
“Did I say that?” No. 4 smiled: “I must have remembered it wrong. I don’t need to lie to you about such a trivial matter.”
“Okay, Just treat it like this." Wen Zhong said.
"Ahem -"
Suddenly, a cough suddenly sounded behind Wen Zhong. When he turned around, he saw that it was the old man who claimed to be Su Changguang just now. At this moment, he was watching with vigilance. Wen Zhong is like guarding against thieves. (End of this chapter)