Yun Tuan thought for a while, if the ceremony to drive away Estrel was to be carried out later, she and Wanyan Bao would not be enough.
Not as good as...
She poked half of her head out from behind the tree. The man and woman in front of her were both middle-aged, about forty-five years old, slightly fatter, with very obvious fine lines at the end of the eyes, and similar smiles.
As for the broken hand, Yun Tuan looked at it a few more times. The bandage was quite sloppy and had no fixing effect at all, but the blood was real.
Somehow, the word "human trafficker" suddenly popped into Yun Tuan's mind.
When they saw Yun Tuan, their eyes lit up and their smiles deepened, "I just looked at her from a distance, but I didn't expect she was such a beautiful girl."
"Yes, yes, it's so dangerous, we should work together as a team!" The woman smiled kindly, "My surname is Jiang, you can call me Aunt Jiang, his surname is Zhao, just call him Lao Zhao."
"Aunt Jiang, Lao Zhao." Yun Tuan greeted with a smile, and then changed the subject, "How confident are you of the abstention you just mentioned?"
"Of course it's 90%! We will all make it out alive. When we get home, Aunt Jiang will be waiting for you to treat me to dinner!"
Aunt Jiang smiled so that her crow's feet became more and more obvious, and her words were intimate and polite, which was not suitable for people who were meeting for the first time.
But the other party seemed to be completely unaware of Yun Tuan's discomfort and resistance, and began to think of herself as her savior.
...What way?
Is this popular way to divert attention now?
Yun Tuan rubbed Wanyan Bao's head and said, "It's getting dark soon. We need to find a secluded place to rest quickly."
"Well, the little girl is right, we should set off quickly."
Yun Tuan lowered his head and asked the little boy beside him softly, "Can you still walk?"
Wan Yanbao pursed his lips, frowned, and after a while he made up his mind and said, "I can do it."
"Okay, let's go to the mountainside. If we're lucky, we can find a cave." Yun Tuan raised his head and silently asked the two for their opinions.
Lao Zhao nodded, "First find a place to stay, find some food, and then we can get through these ten days."
Aunt Jiang was in trouble, "Wouldn't there be wolves or tigers living in this kind of cave? Wouldn't it be giving snacks to others?"
As she spoke, the woman looked at Yun Tuan with disapproval, as if accusing her of making inappropriate and dangerous suggestions.
Yun Tuan was a little speechless, but when he didn't know the details of the other party, he couldn't make an attack.
Even if these two people behave like sneaky rats, what kind of simple characters can they go all the way to the third round of the selection?
Gotta grab the good stuff.
"By the way, any of you were born on Saturday?" Yun Tuan suddenly asked.
"Old Zhao is." "I am."
Aunt Jiang and Wanyanbao answered at the same time.
"What does this have to do with birth time?" Lao Zhao was stunned.
"Oh, Estrel is a ghost. Theoretically, only people born on Saturday can see it and avoid it, so the date is of great use."
Yun Tuan said seriously.
Suddenly there was silence in the forest, the birdsong disappeared, and the wind stopped.
The sunshine was gradually swallowed up by dark clouds, and the temperature dropped instantly.
An eerie and terrifying atmosphere enveloped the place where the four people were.
Aunt Jiang blinked slowly. She looked around, a layer of cold sweat gradually forming on her forehead, "What? You mean, there is... a ghost in the final game?"
"Isn't it? Is there such a wicked person?" Lao Zhao trembled, and all the sick energy he showed disappeared, and he seemed to want to jump up and disperse.
"Yes, you can see it, but I can't. The date is very important." Yun Tuan said seriously.