Yang Tian frowned, feeling that the villagers were too hostile.
Wang Kuan paused and looked at the villagers with a smile: "Brother, we are here for tourism. We want to come to the village to see if there is any place to stay."
"Coming for a trip?"
The villager looked them up and down and snorted coldly: "I don't think you are here for tourism. Let's take a walk. There is no hotel in the village, so hurry up and leave!"
Wang Kuan: "..."
He wanted to say something else, but Wu Guangyao grabbed his arm.
After several people exited the village, Wang Kuancai looked at Wu Guangyao: "What did you see?"
"No."
Wu Guangyao shook his head: "I just find it strange. Logically speaking, our coming here for tourism can promote their development, so there is no need for them to be so hostile."
"Let's go explore the road separately."
Yang Tian said.
Without even entering the village, it is even more impossible to understand the situation inside.
Before going to the secret realm, you still need to find a place to stay.
However, what surprised them was that when they came to the village again, several people came face to face.
Wu Guangyao's heart tightened, and he was about to say something when he saw someone walking towards him. He stepped forward with a smile and said, "Friends! Are you here for a trip?"
"yes."
Yang Tian looked at the visitor suspiciously,
"Hey, that's great. Come in, come in. Come in."
The person came forward with a smile and directly reached out to pull their arms.
Yang Tian glanced at his dirty hands and took a step back calmly. The man's hand was directly clasped on Wu Guangyao's arm.
Several other people stepped forward to catch Wang Kuan and Kang Cheng.
Kang Cheng was a mysophobic, and he deliberately sought out many psychiatrists for counseling before he came out. Only then was he able to walk freely outside while wearing a disposable isolation gown.
But at this moment, the dirty hands grabbed his arm directly, and his face turned green.
"Get away! Get away from me!"
He struggled subconsciously: "I'll walk alone, don't touch me!"
Several villagers looked at each other, but no one let go, and even slightly increased their strength.
"Brother, I'm really sorry. My friend doesn't like to interact with others. Please don't touch him."
Wu Guangyao quickly stepped forward to relieve the siege.
When the man heard this, he offered Kang Cheng's arm and apologized sheepishly: "I'm sorry, my friend. I'm really sorry. We haven't seen much of the world and are not sensible."
The leader joked with a smile: "Hey, don't laugh at us. Our village is too remote. We haven't seen any outsiders for ten days and a half. We feel happy when outsiders come.
Ah, I’m a little excited.”
"Come on, come on, please come inside..."
After saying that, they actually let go of the arms of Wu Guangyao and others, and just walked in front to lead the way.
However, the distance between the front and back was only one meter at most, so I looked back from time to time to see if they were following.
Yang Tian's eyes were subtle, and he used his true energy to inspect the surrounding houses.
Every house has a faint smell of blood.
It was just like the bloody smell of the person who reached out to grab him just now.
He originally survived on the battlefield. In order to survive on the battlefield, he would drink even mud and water.
Therefore, he will not dislike anyone with unclean hands.
But the dirt on the villagers' hands just now was obviously not stains, it was probably...
Just as they were thinking about it, the villagers who had blocked them from entering the village came out, holding a shovel in their hands, and glared at them menacingly: "Who allowed you to come in! Get out!"