Human life is at stake.

Even if this is in a remote mountain village isolated from the world, death is still a great event.

What's more, the death situation is so tragic.

The tranquility of the mountain village was broken early in the morning.

The village chief who came to inquire looked at Zhen Zhibing's body, and after a brief absence, he shook his head and sighed with compassion in his eyes.

"Didn't I tell you not to go out at night?"

Ying'er, who rushed to the scene with the village head, not only did not say anything to comfort, but instead blamed everyone in the tour group.

Maybe it was to clear up his suspicions, or maybe it was because the dead were the most important, Fatty Jin temporarily put aside the previous entanglement with Zhen Zhibing, stared at Ying'er with a pair of thieves' small eyes, and argued with reason: "I said this Girl, what are you talking about? Is it wrong to get up at night to go to the toilet? Our friend was killed in your village, did you see it? His neck was broken! The murderer must be in your village, It's fine if you don't catch the murderer, but you still blame us?"

"Fatty, you have to figure it out, you insisted on coming in, we didn't invite you in."

Kou Chen's voice was cold and stern, and he fought back unceremoniously. Although he no longer held the sharp axe, he still looked full of evil spirits and made people intimidated.

If it was just him, Fatty Jin wouldn't dare to talk back. But the people in the tour group were all around, under the watchful eyes of everyone, so he naturally didn't want to admit cowardice.

"Now it's not something that anyone comes in on their own initiative. Our people died, and they died in this village, but you are talking nonsense here. Why? Want to escape responsibility?"

Fatty Jin stared at Kou Chen, raised his head, trying to put on a fierce look, trying to overwhelm Kou Chen in momentum.

"I think the murderer is probably you!"

Really don't say it.

With Kou Chen's size and strong physique, he does have the ability to commit crimes.

For Fatty Jin's malicious accusation, Kou Chen just sneered, looking at Fatty Jin, like a lion looking at a hopping dog.

"Why should I kill him? If I really want to kill, I will be the first to kill you."

Noticing the coldness in the other party's eyes, Fatty Jin was startled, his expression changed uncontrollably, and the momentum he had put up with his strength suddenly weakened, he didn't dare to continue arguing with Kou Chen, he looked around and muttered loudly: "Everyone Everyone heard it, Zhen Zhibing is probably murdered by him, call the police! Call the police immediately!"

Shen Lu's face was gloomy, and she whispered: "I can't make calls, there is no signal."

Hearing this, it was as if someone had strangled his neck. Fatty Jin’s words froze for a moment, and then he took out his mobile phone in disbelief and tried to call the police. As Shen Lu said, there was no signal at all, and he couldn’t communicate with the outside world at all. communicate.

"Damn! What the **** place!"

After several failed attempts, Fatty Jin was so angry that he almost smashed his phone.

"Several, don't be impatient. We will investigate exactly how this gentleman died. If it was really done by our villagers, we will definitely not have any protection."

At this time, Fatty Jin didn't care about whether the village chief was not the village chief, and immediately said in a choked voice: "It sounds good, when you investigate clearly, the day lily may be cold!"

It seemed that considering that the other party had lost a friend and was in a bad mood, the village chief shook his head in compassion and didn't care about it.

"Go, leave the village immediately and go to the police."

In this ghost village, Fatty Jin doesn't want to stay for a second longer. Aside from Kou Chen who doesn't look like a good person, who knows if he will die next?

The rest were silent.

Seeing this, Fatty Jin was a little puzzled, and then murmured: "Okay, you don't want to leave, are you? Then I will go alone, Miss Ge, will you come with me?"

Ge Rou was in so much pain that he had lost his sense of the outside world. He couldn't hear what other people said, and didn't react at all.

"Well, you all stay here and take care of the body until I get the police back."

Fatty Jin said harshly, and was about to leave, but Kou Chen suddenly said something.

"I don't think you should be able to leave."

Seeing the other party staring at him with a sneer in his eyes, Fatty Jin immediately became nervous, his eyes showing alertness.

"What do you mean?"

"You can go to the entrance of the village and have a look. The road out of the village has been surrounded by miasma. If you go in rashly, you will probably die in it."

"I'm not scared too much!"

Fatty Jin didn't believe it, felt that the other party was threatening him, and resolutely left alone, but it didn't take long for his short and fat figure to reappear in everyone's sight.

"It's over, we can't go out..."

It can be seen from the panic-stricken face of Fatty Jin who had gone and returned, that Kou Chen was not alarmist.

Several people in the tour group looked at each other, they were all relatively calm, and they were not too surprised by the reality of the village being closed.

Last night, they preliminarily determined that this village is probably the game map for this time, and it is only verified now.

"Right now, the miasma is pervasive outside the village. Going out rashly is indeed more dangerous. You should stay here for now, and it won't be too late to leave the village after the miasma outside fades."

The village chief retaliated with kindness, ignored Fatty Jin's verbal offense just now, turned his head and said: "Ying'er, go and prepare some food for the guests."

The slender and graceful Ying'er nodded, glanced at the corpse on the ground, turned and left.

Looking at Ge Rou who was crying, the village chief of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com sighed softly.

"Several, my condolences are changing, and I hope to persuade this girl not to be too sad."

Gao Fuwen nodded.

After a few words of condolences, the village chief took the people away.

Shen Zhenggang found a rag and covered the corpse.

Now that the conditions are limited, it can only be handled so simply.

"The village chief doesn't seem very surprised."

In order to relieve Ge Rou's emotions, Shen Lu persuaded her to enter the house. After all, she has been facing her husband's corpse, and sooner or later she will collapse.

But after suffering such a blow, the pain in his heart is destined to never heal for a lifetime.

Just now Ge Rou was in so much pain that even Zhou Like felt sorry for him, but Roy, who was also a woman, was quite indifferent, and didn't even comfort Ge Rou, calm almost coldly.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are indeed not interlinked.

"It's not just the village chief, the girl Ying'er, and Kou Chen who prevented us from entering the village before. None of them were surprised at all. They seemed to have expected it."

The tall, thin and elegant Gao Fuwen answered the question, looking down at the corpse covered by cloth, "Do you think it's man-made?"

Everyone looked at the dead body on the ground in silence, and no one could give a definite answer.

"What can be confirmed at present is that he died between two and three in the morning, and he did not struggle, and he was not moved after his death."

The Roy said in a calm tone, expressionless: "In other words, that toilet is the first scene."

Zhou Like finally couldn't help it.

"Why are you so sure?"

The Roys even continued to stare at the corpse without lifting their eyelids.

"Because I'm a policeman."