Chapter 597 Doubt

Although the man's tone was polite, there was not a word of politeness between the lines.

But none of the people present could say, "Even though Mr. Chen knew us, Mr. Chen was saved by you. He turned into a zombie and killed you. It's not our fault." This kind of wolf-hearted words.

Seeing his smiling face, Biao Zi said with some displeasure: "What do you want to do, just say it straight to the point, don't talk about it, I don't understand."

He hates this kind of face-to-face and back-to-back the most.Always someone who has something to say.

The smiling man said: "It's very simple, we live separately now. If there is something wrong.

Our village is full of ordinary people, it is too difficult to deal with the zombies that you monks have turned into.

Not as good as this.There is a special place for villagers to hold meetings at the head of the village.There happened to be a larger house there.

Sleeping a dozen or twenty people is not a problem at all.

No, all of you go live there. "

The man's tone did not sound like a discussion.It should be a method that has been settled with the villagers.

The monks looked at each other.

No matter where they live, they can meditate at night.The requirements for where to live are not high.

Although the attitude of the villagers made them a little suffocated.However, they are unwilling to accept these villagers to live in their own homes.Also very understandable.

Even though they think closing the mountain is good for these villagers.But it has indeed affected the work and rest of the villagers here.

As a cultivator of the new era, it is impossible to argue too much with some highly educated fools.

So he also agreed.

The heroic female cultivator stepped forward and cupped her hands, and said without hesitation: "There is this gentleman over there."

The man nodded with a smile on his face, motioned for everyone to follow, then turned and left.

After a while, they brought everyone into an empty courtyard.

The yard is a bit dilapidated, but the available materials are excellent.Compared with other houses, it is definitely the difference between villas and shanty towns.

Apart from a large main house, there are no other buildings here.

The thin young man looked at the surrounding scene, and said with some doubts: "This doesn't look like a meeting place. It's more like a ancestral hall!"

The red-haired young man glanced at him, and said with some disdain: "Who's ancestral hall is so dilapidated, isn't it afraid that the ancestors will wake up and take them all away?"

"Pfft." The few monks next to him couldn't hold back, and laughed.

From the beginning to the end, no matter what people in the middle talk about this house, the man will say a comment.

Just took them to the place, and didn't go in.

Standing at the gate, he said to everyone: "The inside is where you live temporarily, if you have nothing to do, try not to go out.

I am Lizheng in this village, and I live next door to here.If there is anything, you can come to me. "

He still had a grin on his face.It seems that they are unaware of everyone's "slander" about the house just now.

The man with glasses cupped his hands at the man, "Laurie is right over there."

The man nodded, and after taking a few steps forward, he suddenly turned around and instructed again: "Remember, if there is no accident, don't go out.

People in the village are very afraid that you will become zombies now, and once you become zombies, it will be very difficult for us to fight.

I hope you will cooperate. "

After the words fell, he kept staring at everyone present.There is a posture that if you don't give me an accurate answer, I won't leave.

Several people on the side of the cultivators looked at each other.In the end, the male cultivator in glasses stepped forward and cupped his hands at the man: "If there is no special situation, we will not leave here."

What he said was ambiguous, but Li Zheng didn't care.He nodded and turned away.

As soon as the man left, the red-haired young man said with an ugly expression, "What do they mean by imprisoning us?"

If you put it nicely, you should not wander around, but if you put it bluntly, don’t you just circle them up?
The villagers are also afraid that they will become zombies.When are they pathogens?
Biaozi also sighed, and patted the red-haired young man on the back.

"Come on, let's take a step at a time."

"Cut." The red-haired young man was a little dissatisfied, and he turned to look at Yi Shuihan with a sad face.

"Senior Yi, look at the attitude of these people, let's just let them fend for themselves, why do we seal off the mountain?"

If he had Yi Shuihan's cultivation level, he would go up the mountain to catch a few high-level zombies, stuff one into Lizheng's house and the other into the village chief's house.Scared these two turtle grandsons to death!
The remaining few were put into the village and let them run around.Tell those villagers to see what a really ferocious zombie is.

At that time, they will know that they closed the mountain out of good intentions.

Forget about being like a white-eyed wolf now, he's about to piss him off.

Yi Shuihan glanced at him, "The zombies that appeared on the mountain are all cultivators.

Where did these cultivators come from?
Are they already zombies when they come, or do normal people come and become zombies later?
If the latter, what turned them into zombies? "

The man with glasses pushed his glasses, and said thoughtfully: "It's true.

We haven't found a teleportation port on the mountain these days.But monks appeared one after another.

The origins of these monks are indeed a mystery.

Moreover, the villagers are too concerned about the mountain.However, it is not ruled out that in that mountain, there are secrets exclusive to the people in their village.

They don't want us to know. "

For such uncivilized ancients, no matter what kind of unreasonable things can become reasonable for them.

They simply cannot be estimated with common sense.

The red-haired young man rolled his eyes, "Brother, if you say this, it means you didn't say it."

The man with glasses smiled, but he wasn't angry.He continued: "Now, the place where we can best confirm our conjecture is the two bones in Aunt Liu's house.

If it can be proved that the two bones do not belong to Aunt Liu, mother and son.Then it is basically certain that there is something wrong with the people in the village. "

After hearing what he said, the sickly boy leaned back. "It's like you didn't say that."

Everyone shook their heads and turned to leave.

This person picked up two nonsense here.I can't find the answer to everything, so what's the difference between saying it and not saying it?
"That..." A weak girl suddenly remembered among the crowd.

Everyone looked over in search of sound.

It was a student's hair combed, a thin and small mid-stage foundation-building female cultivator.

Along the way, she has been submissive, doing things without merit, and usually doesn't like to talk.Everyone didn't take him seriously.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, the nun shrank her neck.

The girl bit her lip, summoned up her courage, and continued, "Actually, I have a way."

The red-haired young man's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he immediately asked, "What can I do?"

(End of this chapter)

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