Chapter 28 Cold Food Village

The man also noticed Cheng Yang's group of people. He raised his hand slightly to stop the behavior of the people below. The people below did not complain at all, and immediately stopped their movements, turned their heads in unison, and looked at Cheng Yang, this group of outsiders.

They looked blankly at Cheng Yang with dull expressions.

The man at the top slowly raised his hand and took off the black hat on his head, revealing his handsome face. The man looked like he was in his early 20s, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"We are here, welcome the guests!" The man stood at the top, and with a slight wave of his hand, the people below automatically separated to the two sides, making way for a narrow lane.

Two other people had already stepped up to the high platform and grabbed the dying man's hair from behind.

The violent tearing sensation from the scalp made the man involuntarily throw his head back, and his whole body took on a strange twisted shape.

"Priest." The two men called the tall man respectfully.

"Mm." The priest squeezed out the word "Mm" from his throat, then glanced lightly at the blood-stained man, raised his hand slightly, and the two of them understood, and led the man away.

During the road between Yang and day, the man who had almost lost his life suddenly raised his head and looked at the two of them.

Bai Tian took a step forward calmly, with half of his shoulders blocking Cheng Yang's body.

Cheng Yang didn't speak, but looked at the man without fear. The moment the man's eyes intersected with Cheng Yang, he looked away in a panic, letting the two people behind him push him away.

"The honored guest is here, so welcome." The priest stepped down from the high platform and came towards Cheng Yang and his party, with a decent smile on his face.

After walking to Cheng Yang's side, he raised his hand and said to the villagers: "This is the end of today's sacrifice. Let's go back and rest first."

The villagers seemed to have infinite respect for the priest, and they had no objection to his words, and dispersed obediently.

"Guests should come home for a cup of tea." The priest said with a smile to Cheng Yang, "So, this way please."

On Cheng Yang's side, except for the newcomer Bai Tian, ​​everyone has already regarded Cheng Yang as the core figure. Cheng Yang didn't speak, and no one dared to say a word first and take a step ahead.

Standing side by side with Cheng Yang during the day, he looked indifferently at the priest dressed in black in front of him. Standing there, he carried a powerful aura around him, which could not be ignored.

But Bai Tian didn't speak, he was also waiting for Cheng Yang to make a decision.

"That's really embarrassing, I'm sorry to trouble you." Cheng Yang looked at the priest, and after a while, he smiled and said to him.

At the same time, a reminder sounded in everyone's mind:
"Welcome all players to enter the 'Cold Food Village' game. The game clearance condition: Survive for three nights. Good luck to all players."

A group of people followed the priest and came to the priest's house.

Entering the house, the first thing you see is the living room. There is a long mahogany table in the center of the living room, and a few chairs are randomly placed beside the table.

"Guests please sit down." The priest arranged for everyone to be seated, and went to the kitchen to make tea for everyone. After a while, he came out with a pot of tea and poured a cup of tea for everyone one by one.

"It's really troublesome for you." Cheng Yang smiled and nodded towards the priest, and reached out to touch the wall of the teacup. When his fingers touched it, it was icy cold.

"The guests don't know yet, the reason why our village is called Cold Food Village is because the villagers in the village eat cold food throughout the year, never use fire, and never touch warm food. It also has a flavor, and guests can try it." The priest put the teapot on the table and explained to everyone with a smile.

"So that's how it is..." Cheng Yang nodded thoughtfully, picked up the teacup, put it under the tip of his nose, and there was a burst of cold fragrance.

"Tea is good tea, but it's a pity that we are not used to drinking cold tea." With the lessons learned from Chen Zhong in the last game, no one dared to try the food in the game lightly, but this time we have not waited for Cheng Yang to speak , Bai Tian beside her smiled softly, and then put the white porcelain teacup in her hand on the mahogany table again.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Bai Tian, ​​and even Cheng Yang looked at him.

The priest looked at the daylight for a while, then lowered his head, looked at the tea in the cup, and said, "It's no wonder, since that's the case, I won't force the guests."

After saying this, the priest suddenly seemed to remember something, raised his head, looked at the crowd, and said, "I should treat the guests well, but I have some private matters tonight, so I'm not at home, and I won't be back until tomorrow morning. So I have to wrong the guests to stay in the pavilion at the west end of the village for one night."

"Even if you are not at home, we will not mess up the items in your home, so..." For most players, this kind of closed environment brings them a sense of security far better than that of a pavilion that is ventilated on all sides. Much more, so I unconsciously want to stay here.

Thinking in this way, Zheng Qiang asked cautiously.

Zheng Qiang was sitting directly opposite Cheng Yang, and the priest was sitting next to him. Cheng Yang only felt a silver light flashing past her eyes, and her eyebrows twitched. Before she could speak, she saw the daylight beside her. With a movement of his body, he rushed towards the priest, trying to stop his movement.

It's a pity that the distance is too far after all.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw a dagger stuck in Zheng Qiang's throat, and Bai Zhou's hand was only a few centimeters away from the dagger. Obviously, Bai Zhou wanted to save Zheng Qiang. It's a pity he couldn't do it.

Zheng Qiang's body froze, then collapsed and fell to the ground, before he even had time to close his eyes.

Blood was spattered on the mahogany table. Even though everyone had watched this bloody scene many times, they still hadn't fully adapted to it. They could only suppress the screaming in their throats. If you look carefully, their hands are still slightly trembling.

"I'm sorry." The priest took out a tissue from nowhere and gently wiped the bloody blade, with an apologetic smile on his face, "I don't like having outsiders when I'm not at home." Therefore, I can't hear this sentence."

In the end, the priest put on a worried look on his face. He put away the dagger, clasped his hands together, and said in a worried tone, "Guests, didn't you scare you?"

Everyone who wasn't scared: "..."

"How could it be?" Cheng Yang chuckled and said to the priest, "Since that's the case, we won't bother you any more."

After speaking, she got up first and walked out of the priest's house.She got up together, and Bai Tian followed closely behind, followed by Qiao Yan, Ding Qi, Qin Ruyi, and then Zhao Yi, Su Qianqian still followed at the end of the line, keeping a short distance from the people in front Not far away.

(End of this chapter)

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