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Chapter 297 The quarrel among the villagers(1/2)

 The mother and son, one older and one younger, are the same pair Bai Su saw last night.

There is no husband, maybe someone with this identity is missing in the family, or maybe he goes out to work?

The mother and son were sitting together with several other women of different ages. There was a bamboo basket in front of them. It was unclear what they were holding in their hands. Anyway, everyone was sitting there, talking and laughing, while doing what they were doing.

Work.

Bai Su really didn't expect such a coincidence.

There are not many people in Wenjia Village who have been replaced by black sludge, but compared to the large number of villagers, there are still a small number of villagers with fishy smell on their bodies. If you really want to find them, you need to take a detour.

Their route all morning was filled with fishy smells, and they finally smelled some food, which was still familiar.

So Bai Su chose the road that led to Guoshou's house instead of looking for a lake outside the village out of curiosity.

However, what surprised Bai Su was that the mother and son could get along normally with other people.

Is it because of the daytime? Or something else.

From the monster's perspective, these are two completely different creatures coexisting peacefully.

"You...yes, yes, yes -" Qi Zhuyue could not finish her loud conversation.

It was then that Wen Tao discovered that the man was holding a ceramic basin, which was very fragile.

The human male muttered a few words at Wen Tao's gaze.

Inexplicably accepting the thank you, the monster's senses towards humans have become a little easier.

Ruan Qianre and Ding Di spoke: "You have found a being that matters to you."

This characteristic allowed Ruan Qian to distinguish which of the men together was the best, so she had no choice but to ask Ruan Qian.

What's more, except for Wen Tao, we think it's true.

The broken porcelain fragments shattered underground, and the flying fragments flew towards the young man by chance. Fortunately, the sharp fragments only cut the cheek and did not hit the soft organ that should be stabbed.

The place where the quiet sound came from was a little far away from the yard where we were staying. There was no gate to pass through it. Judging from the location, it was at the front of the entire house.

The middle-aged women and men and others who saw the silence all rushed over, and the eight people still sitting here also followed.

There are also some words that are not probing the truth and reassuring. Everyone who has met "Tang Nuo" so far is indeed caring about you.

"I didn't test it." Wen Tao finished the first orange, packed up the peeled oranges, and put them back under the plate to wait for them to be taken away. "You only made sure after looking at them for a while."

The only thing that is certain is that the white shadow naturally occupies the right half of the young man's face, adding a bit of terror to my appearance that can scare even older children.

The middle-aged woman and Wen Jianyuan also walked towards Ruan Qian and us. When they got closer, the middle-aged woman said in a bad way: "Sorry, I made them laugh."

And now I feel that apart from the seven people who haven’t been named yet, there should be no other me.

After being stunned for two seconds, the human suddenly had no idea what Wen Tao wanted to do.

Qi Zhuyue was stunned and waved her hands quickly: "Are you okay? You have to come here on your own..."

The young man said, raising his head a little, exposing my face to everyone's view.

Our position is very obvious. The young master helped with a few words of advice. He did not persuade the men who were throwing water, nor did he persuade the young people. Most of his eyes showed no use for the young people, and he was secretly stirring up trouble and chasing others.

People.

It’s wonderful. I was a guest outside someone’s house and witnessed something like that. It was so embarrassing.

Totally, completely offensive.

Even if you are in a hurry, you can’t do it!

Qi Zhuyue turned her head and saw the white-haired young man making a gesture to you.

Ruan Qian noticed that the distribution of the villagers was not interesting.

It means that I am ugly. In terms of appearance, I cannot be said to be handsome. However, what really spoils the perception of me is the small shadow on my face.

His eyes continued to wander around the several villagers who were named. In order to make his behavior too abrupt, Bai Su also grabbed the fruit and silently peeled it open and ate it.

The quarrel at the rear is still going on. It is said to be a quarrel, but in fact it is more like the unilateral venting and output of a man who has splashed water. The abuse and respectful words in your mouth have not stopped.

Even according to the latest report we received after we went to Wenjiacun, even if we told these replaced people and told us that they were human beings and what kind of existence we were, all we showed was that it was unbelievable.

.

So, when Qi Zhuyue finally used the greetings as "Ruan Qian" to reminisce about the past and escaped with the excuse of going to find her friends, she walked to the corner of the yard and saw people sitting on the right and left next to the big bench.

, seven people each taking a piece of fruit and eating it.

"He... noticed it inside?"

What humans have thought about is not which one, but which ones.

Just as Bai Su was thinking about it, the young man with glasses beside him had been observing him for a while and asked, "Who is it?"

The leader of the men firmly pushed back the basin he was holding, and the water outside just covered the head of the man standing opposite.

Before her perception was fully developed, Wen Tao realized that the main ways to use noodles were not smell and vision.

Often, young people will defend themselves with a few words, but this rebuttal is pale and forceful, and slowly falls over the momentum of the male.

Putting aside the strangeness last night, the middle-aged woman was a respectable elder at that time.

"Get out!" Sharp words came out of the male's mouth, "He is welcome there!"

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly a quiet sound came from nearby and attracted the attention of a small number of people.

That feature was also observed by the other two people.

For example, "Ruan Qian"'s uncle, before our team was divided into two groups, once again quietly said that besides me, the one with white hair would get extra points because I accompanied "Tang Nuo" back.

, and this person who left "Tang Nuo" to accompany his younger brother was deducted.

Although we were chatting, we actually didn’t have any ordinary purpose, and we didn’t even click on Wen Tao, who was just trying to scare people:?

Qi Zhuyue was not only shocked, but you always felt that the news was received too slowly.

Before, you immediately turned around, pressed your head, and widened your eyes: "Then there is no...?"

Is it possible to reconcile with the villagers without using force? Probably not, but judging from the cases we have handled... involving supernatural beings, it is difficult for blind villagers to listen to the words of retreating people.

To the point of being torn apart... to the point of being chased by the whole village.

"Stop teasing you." The young man wearing glasses interrupted, and then I turned to look at Qi Zhuyue, "Are you in a bad mood? I looked very nervous just now."

After nodding seven heads in a row, Wen Tao continued to eat oranges with a clear mouthful: "There are only seven that can be seen over there."

"I just passed by the door and saw this sweater guy."

The eyes of the human male are slightly confused. You look at Bai Su. The former is less responsive than you, but the white-haired young man who is reading the air is slightly inferior and thinks that the human understands.

"..." A few drops of hot sweat flowed from Bai Su's forehead, "Not that little?"

Then, I revealed my discovery to Qi Zhuyue in short and slow sentences. The human male who stuffed an orange segment into his mouth was not expecting it, and his face twitched for a moment.

When humans think about it, it seems that it is not that big of a deal, but our attention at that time was all on the middle-aged woman and man at the door, who would have noticed it.

But, aren't they still fighting at night? Isn't it because the black mud covered in human appearance...isn't threatening?

"Tang Nuo", who spent a second thinking about who his brother was, smiled awkwardly and decided to skip the common topic of urging marriage.

"Hmm." His mouth bulged and the juice from the orange petals was licked off, "Is it a small amount?"

The young man's answer was a fragile object that was thrown to the ground.

A large gash was made on the left side of the young man's face. Dark blood immediately flowed up, and the pain made me react.

"Hiss..."

From the moment we realize that Wenjia Village is indeed normal, being an enemy of the whole village may not be written in the future, it is just a matter of time.

I just thought about it, but I haven’t clicked on anything I care about yet.

The sense that that existence gave me was very strange...what did it look like?

After all, the main impression I leave on humans is still based on "seeing", but based on "smelling".

I think that’s because the young man’s face is not scary at all.

"How is that possible?" "They must have made a mistake." "What nonsense are they talking about?"...reactions like this.

You drew the number seven with your hand behind your chest, because your back was to the other villagers, and besides Wen Tao, some of us saw that gesture.

Generally speaking, do we have to first realize that the people outside the house are normal, then go through some hardships and trials, and then come to a conclusion?

"This mother with her children and your son, the one picking vegetables here...not even the one knitting outside the house."

A deeper male voice let out a high-pitched scream: "I told you that we would welcome him! It would not be the most merciful thing to drive him out of the village!"

Obviously, you hate the young man just now.

Humans thought I was going somewhere, but Wen Tao didn't expect that she walked toward the door or the house, but instead walked to the courtyard wall.

Wen Tao later gave Bai Su a yes answer, but did she speak slowly at that time?

The ones who didn't speak for the young man at all were the seven people I pointed out to humanity later. The rest of them all held the opposite attitude.

There were several people standing in front of the house near the side door.
To be continued...
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