"In two hundred years, under the wind and sun, the iron lock has been rusted and slag has not left, so it will not hang on the door..."

Ling Luoyu threw away the iron lock and stepped in.

"Didn't you notice that on the way we came, all the houses had collapsed and the gates almost no longer existed. Only the few houses here are still relatively complete!!"

Gu Lan looked at her and looked a little more strange again.

To be honest, although he saw all these things, he did not feel suspicious.

After she said this, she realized that something was wrong.

"You mean, the people in this village are a little bit... disappearing?!"

Ling Luoyu did not speak, but walked into the room and walked around.

"There are simple daily neat and not messy..."

Gu Lan frowned: "Did these people not bring clothes and shoes when they moved away?!"

Ling Luoyu followed his gaze and saw several neatly organized clothes and shoes, but they had been seriously corroded.

However, it can be seen that its owner is very attentive when cleaning them up.

"From the decorations in the house, the owner of the house is not rich... Logically speaking, when moving, you should take away your clothes!!"

Ling Luoyu paused slightly and looked at Gu Lan immediately.

Both of them saw the strangeness and weirdness.

"Let's go in and take a look..."

Gu Lan took the lead in entering the inner room, but stopped at the moment he entered the door.

"Ling Luoyu!"

Ling Luoyu then entered, and was also stunned.

On the bed in the room, a skeleton covered with a quilt, and her sleeping posture was correct.

Gu Lan said with a slight look: "Do you think there is something wrong with this person sleeping?"

"I can see! Who sleeps so neatly?"

Sleeping is the time when a person is most released. He always feels comfortable and does not sleep like he is now, with straight hands and feet.

The two of them walked forward cautiously, and when they saw the corpse, they immediately looked at each other.

The hole in the bed was broken by someone.

At his neck bone, a bone was obviously broken.

"He... was killed?" Ling Luoyu frowned.

It’s hard to kill people. If you kill people, you will build them so neatly?!

But Gu Lan thought of another question: "If someone was killed, then... who locked the door? The murderer killed someone and left it, why did he still kill someone??"

Ling Luoyu confronted him: "Why? Let's take a look at other people's houses?"

"Walk!!"

In every house that is locked, there is a dead and upright person.

Moreover, their homes were clean and neatly arranged, without any mess. It seemed that after the owner of the house had cleaned up everything, he broke his neck, then covered his quilt and locked the door.

As for the collapsed houses, although they were dilapidated and not decent, they could still be seen in the preserved places, and those places were also kept neatly.

Ling Luoyu and Gu Lan walked into the center of the town with a dark face, and their eyes met.

"Who would it be... who would have to kill them and organize the things?!" Gu Lan looked around.

"What I care more about is whether the people in this town are dead... If they are extinct, what about the ice water droplets?!"

Ling Luoyu's words pierced into Gu Lan's heart like an ice cone, and he woke up in an instant in pain.

"Demon God!!"

"What??"

"The people here are killed by the demon gods!!"
Chapter completed!