"Didn't anyone ask Wu Qian if Xiaoyu was killed by him?" Zhou Ming asked.

Shen Xuebin's brows perked up and he said seriously: "Who dares to ask him? Whoever cares about this kind of thing will die! His parents won't care about it, so naturally no one will ask."

"Where are Xiaoyu's parents? Don't they care if their daughter is gone?" Wang Siyan asked in confusion.

Shen Xuebin sighed and said helplessly: "Let me tell you this, as long as you don't have the ability to walk out of Sanyang Village, even if the mountain king lets out a dog and kills your wife, you won't be able to seek justice. You won't think that Is the machine gun just for decoration? There is no law here!"

"So what you're saying is...Wu Mingxing still thinks that Xiaoyu didn't disappear because of something strange?"

"Yes, he feels that he has been retaliated against!"

"What are the local rumors about?"

"Do you think Wu Mingxing looks like a fool? Who among smart people would believe the rumors that the government is looking for trouble to conduct biochemical experiments in this poor valley? That beast in human skin is very smart! Does he not know that it is extracted from the mine? Who are the things sold to?" Shen Xuebin couldn't help scolding the mountain king.

Then he shook his head and sighed, saying with emotion: "They are all deceiving those ignorant villagers."

The stability of Sanyang Village is a distorted phenomenon based purely on violence. The will of the ruler is the biggest law here, and this so-called law also changes with the changes of the ruler's ideas. Happiness and anger are constantly changing.

Ordinary people have no idea what they need to obey. If they want to survive here, they have only one way, and that is absolute obedience, absolute submission, treating themselves like donkeys and oxen, enduring the pain of whipping, fulfilling the responsibilities assigned by the mountain king, and passing the test. One day is a day of survival.

After listening to Shen Xuebin's words, Zhou Ming leaned against the wall and fell into deep thought.

The credibility of the information Shen Xuebin said needs to be carefully considered.

Wang Siyan saw that Zhou Ming was thinking too hard and had no time to respond, so he thanked Shen Xuebin on his behalf: "Thank you, this information is very important, thanks to you."

"You're welcome, you two are our benefactors." Shen Xuebin said sincerely, then turned and left.

At this time, only the old father of Shan Wang and Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan were left in the room.

What I heard from Shen Xuebin just now is that the rumors are a tool used by the mountain kings to increase the villagers' hostility to the government, and are not a conspiracy created by the monks.

But Crying and Laughing Noodles also accurately targeted the road to Sanyang Village, proving that what happened in Sanyang Village was definitely related to them.

There were contradictions in the two pieces of information.

This is really a headache.

"Your mask is very handsome." Wang Siyan suddenly said.

"Ah?" Zhou Ming raised his head and looked at the other party in surprise.

Wang Siyan laughed and slapped Zhou Ming on the shoulder: "I'm just kidding, I see you think about things so seriously, I want you to relax a little!"

"It's not funny at all. I feel completely clueless." Zhou Ming muttered to himself and turned to look at Wu Zhuangshen who had started to take a nap on the bed.

"Then let's just kill a few people to relax. There are a lot of scum here, right?" Wang Siyan suddenly said in a sinister and cold voice.

Zhou Ming suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Siyan, only to see that he was wearing a fox mask and was boringly observing the layout of the room.

"Did you just say murder?" Zhou Ming asked tentatively.

Wang Siyan was stunned: "What killing?"

"You are hallucinating. She didn't say murder just now." Ping Xingyue's voice suddenly came from the front, and Zhou Ming suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

He saw Ping Xingyue sitting on the stool next to the bed, with her back straight, one hand holding her deerstalker hat, and the other holding the brown tie around her neck. Her posture was as beautiful as a model, full of calm and intellectual beauty.

, a slight smile hung on the corner of her mouth, showing unparalleled confidence.

"Some people are exploiting people here. People are no longer human. Everyone is falling, but some people are drinking other people's blood as wine while they are falling. Too many people are chasing the carnival before destruction... Everything is being destroyed."

Zhou Ming's breathing began to quicken. He stared at Ping Xingyue intently, waiting for the other party to say the next words.

Ping Xingyue stood up from the stool, slowly turned around, and faced Zhou Ming. The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her eyes were cold and firm.

"The world is off the rails, you have to put it right!"

…

"Zhou Ming!...Zhou Ming!"

Wang Siyan's voice entered his brain, making Zhou Ming wake up completely as if he had been slapped when he woke up.

The phantom of Ping Xingyue disappeared, and only those few words echoed in his ears. He felt cold all over and his heartbeat was extremely violent.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you say anything?" Wang Siyan stared at Zhou Ming nervously. She looked at his chest that was rising and falling violently, as if she had guessed something, and asked in a deep voice, "You are seeing hallucinations again!"

Zhou Ming nodded and said "Yeah".

"Is it my hallucination?" Wang Siyan asked because she remembered that Zhou Ming had just asked her an incomprehensible question.

"Yeah." Zhou Ming calmed down again, thinking that he should start the ritual of body and soul as soon as possible.

This feeling is quite unpleasant. Ping Xingyue's few words just now caused such a big fluctuation in his emotions.

He couldn't describe the feelings just now in words. He only knew that he had a huge resonance with Ping Xingyue just now. He seemed to be able to fully understand what the other party said... No, that was not Ping Xingyue. The thing that resonated with him did not exist at all.

phantom.

No wonder the textbook says this phenomenon is called intellectual evaporation. Sure enough, this phenomenon cannot be resisted by willpower.

…

At night, it rained in Goat Village.

No one knows why Sanyang Shiqiu is a desert area, but Sanyang Village has abundant rainfall and a large forest behind it.

This was a rare and sudden rainstorm. The strong wind brought the violent rain to this poor mountain village.

The room was dark, with lightning occasionally shining through. Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan sat at the door, looking at the light marks reflected on the window glass by the lightning outside, and watching the rain hitting the windows one by one, making crackling sounds.

It shook so hard that the windows rattled.

In the dark night garden, the trees were bent down. In the roaring wind, every soft branch and leaf was straightened into straight lines, like dancing devil's claws. There was constant muffled thunder, and the sky was roaring. This night

There is an ominous atmosphere everywhere.

But even on such a strange rainy night, the old man on the bed slept extremely peacefully, unmoved by the terrifying storm.

Zhou Ming went against Wu Mingxing's wishes. Instead of sitting outside the door, they chose to sit in the room near the door.

He felt that this way he could better observe Wu Zhuangshen's mental state and determine whether it was an auditory hallucination or something real.

"On such a stormy night, he could still sleep so soundly. It felt like he wouldn't wake up even if someone knocked on the door." Wang Siyan said.

"Yes, but I always feel it's not that simple."
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