Seeing that his senior sister finally ended the role-playing scene, Yang Yingtian then bounced his body and stood up. With a slight force, the woven rope of fine linen was broken with a "bang".
"Come here, I have something to ask you."
The guy who had originally plotted against Yang Yingtian found that Yang Yingtian had broken the hemp rope and became nervous. He was about to hide behind others, but Yang Yingtian called him.
"Brother...I... I didn't know Mount Tai before, so please forgive me...I..."
Yang Yingtian laughed and said, "How can you forgive me if you want me to? Or I will throw you into that trap."
"No, no, brother, that's going to be dead, I don't want to die yet! I..."
Seeing a man in his forties or fifties kneeling in front of him, constantly begging for mercy and kowtow, Yang Yingtian inexplicably remembered the neighbors and uncles when he was in the refuge village when he was a child, and he had no idea of teaching this guy a lesson for a while.
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"Get up and talk, I have something to ask you. What's your name?"
"Ah! The little one's surname is Li, because he is the third one, so he is called Li San."
Listening to this perfunctory name, Yang Yingtian felt much more intimate, and it was exactly the same as those guys in his memory!
"Why are you so many people gathering together? I think you don't seem to be from the same refugee village. What's going on?"
"Brother, don't you know? Some time ago, a tide of beasts suddenly broke out on the wasteland, and many refuge villages were broken, and then the villagers fled their lives. That's how we got together."
"What! The beast tide? All the refuge villages have been broken! Which refuge villages have been broken!"
"I don't know what this...is specifically! Anyway... there are six refuge villages in our group..."
When Yang Yingtian heard stories when he was a child, he knew that the refuge village had been broken. At this time, he heard Li San confirm it personally, but his heart was inexplicably covered with a shadow.
After quickly checking these people carefully again and confirming that they did not have the people in the village they remembered, Yang Yingtian couldn't help but feel a little more lucky.
Miao Xiaoxiao, who noticed something strange, came over and said, "Junior brother, what's going on! Can the refuge village be broken? "
"Senior sister, I don't know either! Why don't you help me see what their metaverse is like?"
Seeing Yang Yingtian's hands trembling, Miao Xiaoxiao didn't say anything nonsense and closed the big eyes directly, and then released her strong willpower, encompassing all the surviving villagers.
As the metaverses were forcibly opened one by one, all of them were stunned for a moment. When they recovered from unknown reasons, they didn't know that the terrifying scene in their memory had been taken away by Miao Xiaoxiao.
Passing everything he saw to Queen Yang Yingtian, Miao Xiaoxiao asked nervously: "Junior brother, look. Is there any memory of your village here?"
After watching it nervously, Yang Yingtian felt slightly relieved: "I didn't find it."
The news is mixed. It may be that the refuge village has escaped, or it may be that the whole village has been destroyed. Time has passed so long, and it will be meaningless to worry about it at this time.
"Senior sister, we are speeding up our journey. I'll take a step first."
Watching Yang Yingtian walk away quickly, Miao Xiaoxiao looked at the surviving villagers in disgust: "You throw that guy with a hat into the pit, and then attack each other until everyone falls down.
Until next, of course, you can not do this, just... you will bear the consequences!"
After Miao Xiaoxiao finished her talk, she chased Yang Yingtian without any worries about the guys behind her.