"There are not many mermaids in this direction."

Hu Xiaobei lowered his head and looked at the bullet holes on the ground, then turned his attention to the thatched cottage in front of him.

Shabby, messy, ordinary.

Like other thatched cottages on the roadside, it's not worth spending time observing.

I have to say something unique...probably the eye-catching red roof.

I don’t know what it was dyed with, but it’s still bright even in the mist.

If you fly to the sky and look down, you will definitely notice it at first sight.

"The red house, Brother Shui Sheng's former home."

Xiaohua stretched out her fingers and spoke timidly.

"Um."

Hu Xiaobei nodded, and then looked at Xiaohua as if he remembered something.

"Where's your home?"

"It should be... also a red house."

The latter thought for a moment and blinked in response.

She didn't remember anything when she was taken away. She learned these things from Song Paitou's mouth.

"It's probably no coincidence that all the children are from here."

The girl whispered softly and slowly narrowed her eyes.

The situation is obvious.

survivor.

But this place…

It's damp and dark, and there's a lack of food.

She didn't think anyone could live in a place like this and survive for more than ten years.

"It's a big problem."

The girl narrowed her eyes.

squeak.

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, exposing the things in the yard.

——

Liu Shuisheng's family is not wealthy.

Not to mention compared to the village chief, even compared to ordinary villagers, he is a bit pitiful.

Collapsed low walls, rotten door frames, and back rooms full of weeds.

The reason for the dilapidation here is not that no one has repaired it, but a simple word.

poverty.

Of course, Wang Jin can see the details so clearly, which means...

Bang!

The wooden door fell off the door frame and fell to the ground.

So dust started to rise.

Long lost dust.

With the threshold as the dividing line, the vast white world is blocked out.

There is no fog in Liu Shuisheng's home, but it is extremely dry.

You will smell dust when you breathe, and there is a thin layer of soil on the ground.

The line of sight is no longer disturbed, and the subtle sluggishness in waving limbs is gone.

The sky is still covered with clouds, but it is no longer so humid.

"It's so cool!"

The drama fanatic, who was devastated by rhinitis, took two sharp breaths, looking relieved.

"Shh."

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and signaled the drama idiot to shut up.

No fog means lack of factors.

They are now unable to attack the merfolk and are in a passive state.

"The mermaid is not hostile...I can feel it."

Looking away from the two figures in mid-air, Song He looked slightly moved and then spoke.

The scales on his spine have not faded, but are slowly expanding around him, somewhat wrapping his whole body.

The dragon aura on his body became more and more obvious, almost to the point of being visible to the naked eye.

When these words came out of his mouth, there was really no reason to refute them.

"The danger is not limited to mermaids, so be careful."

The young man shook his head slowly, still not letting down his guard.

He picked up the shotgun and stepped forward.

——

"It's such a heavy fog."

Su Xi sniffed her nose and frowned.

The air humidity instantly increased a lot, making her wound very uncomfortable.

"Have you been here?"

Hu Xiaobei was not in a hurry to step into the courtyard, but stood at the door and watched the changes.

The house was not big, so she was not sure that she could bring Su Xi and Xiaohua into it.

If you enter hastily, you may be bumped into by the other party.

"without."

Su Xi slowly shook her head.

Although she had been here with Samsara many years ago, she didn't have the habit of visiting other people's homes.

"Um."

Hu Xiaobei nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The ears on top of her head twitched. She grabbed Su Xi and Xiaohua and slowly backed away.

Snap, snap.

The sound of footsteps came and seemed to be lingering at the door for a while.

Whoosh!

The white shadow flashed through the mist and entered the courtyard quietly.

When the other party goes out to check, determine the location, and then use the fog to cover up and pass quickly.

Obviously, this trick works.

"call…"

In the corner, Hu Xiaobei took a breath.

There aren't many mermaids, which means there aren't many clues.

Since we already know what happened many years ago, we should start from this perspective and be an honest bystander.

So she adjusted her breathing as much as possible and listened to the movement on the other side of the mist.

Crunch.

The door was closed, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

It seems that someone has blocked the door.

"Ahem..."

Heavy breathing.

"Are you okay?"

A slightly panicked voice sounded, and Hu Xiaobei raised his eyebrows.
To be continued...