According to the mission, what she has to do now is to find the church!

But if you want to find the church, you have to pass through the village chief's house.

As for where is the village chief’s home?

Of course it's behind the door~

Yan Qianqian looked at the tall iron gate surrounded by trees in front of her, and she fell into deep thought.

I saw a solemn and simple thick iron door covered with vines. There was a protruding mechanism on the wall next to the door, which seemed to be used to open the door.

But if you want to turn the mechanism, you must kill all these damn branches.

Do you want to use the power of the twin flowers to drive them away?

Yan Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then she stretched out her hand to touch the branches, and they ended up wrapping around her fingers like living creatures.

The next moment, they were like hungry wolves, spiraling around her skin and burrowing into her cuffs.

They were moving very fast, and Yan Qianqian was tightly entangled by them before she could pull her hand away.

The wound made by the wire hurt, and then she felt a sucking sensation from the wound.

These plants are actually sucking her blood?!

Yan Qianqian did not hesitate, swung the dagger with her other hand, and suddenly cut off the branch wrapped around her arm.

Not only that, Yan Qianqian also cut off all the branches close to her at an extremely fast speed. By the time those green plants rushed towards her again, she had already retreated a long distance.

The branch growing on the door chased him for a short distance and could no longer go further.

"Huh..." Fortunately, their attack range is not unlimited, otherwise it would be quite troublesome.

Yan Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, then she pulled open her sleeves, revealing the dead branches.

The branch's body was like a python trapping its prey, constantly tightening its body. Its tip revealed its sharp mouthparts, which penetrated into Yan Qianqian's wound like a needle.

It has obviously been separated from the main body, but this thing is not dead?

Why? Because he sucked her blood?

Yan Qianqian didn't think much, she ripped off the branch from her arm and threw it far away.

The branch drew a curve in mid-air, and when it landed, its body quickly withered and turned into ashes.

It will die. It will not suck blood after leaving the body and will turn into ashes in a short time.

After summing up the abilities of the branches, Yan Qianqian showed an intriguing smile.

Looking at those strange branches, blood-like red juice flowed out from the breaks of the branches she cut.

Sniffing the smell in the air, it was the smell of blood that she was more familiar with.

They... also bleed!

This is really a big discovery.

If it bleeds... then it can be hacked to death!

Yan Qianqian shook off the red juice stained on the dagger.

Out of curiosity, she aimed at a branch that looked smaller and slashed at it.

The next moment, juice splashed out.

Then the branch twisted painfully, twisting its body into a twist like a creature with a soul.

After the attack was successful, Yan Qianqian quickly retreated and dodged the attack directed at her.

Just when it had just retracted a little, Yan Qianqian pounced on it and slashed it again.

She hacked at its body mercilessly.

There was more and more juice. Although the branches wanted to catch the woman in front of her, whenever they attacked, Yan Qianqian would quickly retreat and withdraw from their attack range.

The most uncomfortable thing was that she drew a dividing line on the ground with her feet.

The position of the line is their maximum attack distance.

Under Yan Qianqian's crazy attacks, the branches wrapped around the door moved away from the door in a humane manner.

She smiled at this and said:

"Ah, you are alive. Just now, you felt so good sucking my blood. You cut open my clothes and left traces on my body. You are very happy, right?"

Yan Qianqian took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, and once again used her dagger to cut hard into the branches of the tree. At this time, her feet were already covered with stumps.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

Yan Qianqian cut off all the branches standing on the door.

After doing all this, she turned the mechanism with satisfaction, opened the door and moved forward.

And what she didn't know was.

Facing the tragic death of his compatriots and the small tree still twisting on the ground.

The surrounding trees...all trembled.

This little bitch is so scary.

If the branches are cut, cut them off, and if the branches are broken, break them.

It's like the devil is alive.

In order to prevent our compatriots at the front from suffering such pain.

They had a tacit understanding and passed the news to the tree in front.

After such an incident, Yan Qianqian passed the super empty trail very smoothly.

Along the way, she saw all kinds of corpses.

They were either hung on the branches or entangled in the branches. This forest was like a large hunting ground, where the hunters were trees and the prey were people.

It is a pity that after meeting Yan Qianqian, those trees were very considerate and made way for her.

Along the only road, Yan Qianqian finally stood at the door of the village chief's house--

A three-story villa appeared in front of us, with an empty balcony, walls covered with green grass, and even bright lights hanging on the walls.

[Enter the village chief’s house to find the iron door key and head to the village.]

The system prompt appeared, and Yan Qianqian's eyes were drawn to the opposite side of the villa door - there was an iron door two people high.

It was obvious that the iron gate was locked. Judging from the tall stone walls on both sides, it was just wishful thinking to climb over it. It seemed that if you wanted to return to the village, you could only enter the village chief's house.

Yan Qianqian pursed her lips, walked to the front door, and tried to push it a few times.

The door is locked and cannot be opened...

It seems that we are looking for a backdoor.

With this thought in mind, she walked quickly around the village chief's villa. Not to mention, she actually found a back door!

What's even more coincidental is that the back door is not locked yet!

After Yan Qianqian gently opened the door, she did not rush to enter. She first poked her head outside the door and observed it.

Bordering the small door is the staircase leading to the second floor. If you follow the path into the house, you should see the living room at the end!

The house is very dark, but extremely clean. It must be that someone cleans it frequently.

In this case...then the village chief's home will probably have servants.

Thinking of this, Yan Qianqian frowned unconsciously.

Fortunately, she didn't break in rashly just now, otherwise...well, it doesn't seem like there would be anything terrible.

Is it possible that a servant can transmit information through the air so that the whole village can surround her?

Oops, there's no one around here, the only villagers were killed by branches, it's really... so beautiful.

Yan Qianqian pulled out the shotgun and loaded it with a click.

Then, she stepped into the room without hesitation.

"Whoa!"

Unexpectedly, there was a small door next to the small door. As soon as Yan Qianqian stepped into the door, the villagers hiding behind the door rushed out.

He didn't even put on his pants, so he waved his hands and rushed towards her, trying to strangle her neck.

He looked like this... he must have just come out of the toilet.

Since he didn't even have time to put on his pants...then his hands must not have been washed either.

After learning the truth, Yan Qianqian immediately pointed the barrel of the shotgun at his head and shot him without saying a word.

The recoil made her tremble, and the villager flew into the distance, taking his pants with him to heaven.

Yan Qianqian curled her lips and passed him in disgust, walked to the main hall, and looked at him carefully.

Although the walls in the house are a little darkened, it does not affect the appearance, but adds a different kind of beauty to it.

Looking further away, I saw large and small photos posted on the wall. Judging from the contents of the photos, the owner of this house... probably didn't have that good taste.

Looking closer, there are mahogany tables covered with white tablecloths in the hall.

Five red leather chairs are placed naturally in front of the table.

On the table are fruits and tea for entertaining guests.

"This house is not shabby. It stands out in this area."

Yan Qianqian's eyes looked at the gold hanging lamp hanging from the ceiling, and she made an evaluation of the house as a whole.

There seemed to be only so many things on the first floor. Yan Qianqian walked around the room. Except for the old photos placed on the low table in the corner that caught her attention, there seemed to be nothing special here.

It seems that the only option is to go to the second floor.
Chapter completed!