Following a large number of villagers into the village, Feng Yu, who was hanging at the very back, looked at Zhang Tong and asked in a low voice.
Zhang Tong glanced at the villagers in front, lowered his voice and replied:
"The so-called tiger is a tiger that has become the climate in the mountains and has incredible abilities."
"Have you ever heard of working as a tiger's assistant? A tiger's assistant means that the soul of a person killed by a tiger will continue to be used by the tiger to deceive people into being used as food by the tiger."
hiss!
Hearing what Zhang Tong said, several people took a deep breath, and Feng Yu even looked horrified and shouted in a low voice:
"Damn it! Dahai, thank you so much."
"If it hadn't been for you last night, I would have turned into a piece of shit by now."
Zhang Tong smiled formulaically. Compared to the fear in others' hearts, Zhang Tong's heart was full of joy.
"A mandrill transforms into a tiger. His fighting ability is not that bad at all..."
Zhang Tong shook his head subtly, and there was obviously a little more disappointment in Zhang Tong's eyes.
The mandrill has turned into a tiger, which means that bright light and fire may no longer be of any use to such a huge creature as the tiger.
Although Molotov cocktails are powerful enough, they must be able to hit a beast that can be called the king of land, especially since this beast already possesses some extraordinary power.
Under such circumstances, it is definitely a blessing among misfortunes that the tiger did not go directly to the mountain temple last night.
It is too natural to expect to deal with tigers in the same way as mandrills.
"Maybe it's because of the weather that Tiger is too lazy to go out?"
"After all...a tiger is a cat too."
Thinking of the violent storm last night, Zhang Tong thought that this might be the reason why the tiger did not take action personally.
Perhaps the rainstorm was too heavy and the tiger didn't want to take action on his own, so he sent his own minions to deceive people.
"But no matter what, the tiger is definitely something I can't handle."
"Don't talk about tigers. I can't say whether I can win against ordinary tigers. After all, there is a huge gap in talent between species."
Thinking of all the data about tigers on the Internet, Zhang Tong wisely gave up the idea of hunting tigers.
But a question also arose in Zhang Tong's heart.
"But why do tigers exist in such a place?"
"It stands to reason that given the current rarity of tigers, even if they are in the wild, they shouldn't appear here?"
There is no doubt about the power of tigers, but Zhang Tong still can't figure out why there are tigers here.
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In the silence, there were fewer and fewer villagers accompanying them, and finally only the old man was left, leading Zhang Tong and others to the deepest part of the village.
"You kids, just stay here for now."
"This house is my son's house, but... alas, I won't mention the sad things."
"You can just live here without worries. If you need anything, just come to me. I am the village chief here."
As he said this, the village chief seemed to be moved by the scene. He waved his hand in a dazed manner, took his pipe, and walked away slowly.
Zhang Tong looked around and found that this was almost the deepest part of the village.
The house the village chief is talking about is a bright three-room tiled house. It looks like it was built in recent years, and the tiles on the surface are still bright.
Farther away from the tile-roofed house is a red brick courtyard with three bungalows standing in a row.
In front of the bungalow is a small earthen playground. In the middle of the playground, a Dongci national flag was wet with fog and hung weakly.
"Is this a school?"
Looking at the courtyard, which occupied a large area in the village but was so shabby, Zhang Qian said in disbelief.
"The school should be right, but I don't know if there are any teachers in this deserted mountain."
"Didn't you notice? We just passed the village and we didn't see many young people along the way."
"They must all have gone out to work. These children...can't be taken care of by me, and I don't know if they can receive education."
After taking a deep look at the school, Zhuang Jia, a student at the Normal College and going to be a teacher in the future, had a look of emotion on his face and a hint of pity in his tone.
The woman's carefulness is reflected at this moment.
There is no phenomenon of young people in the village, and probably only Zhang Tong and Zhuang Jia discovered it.
This made Zhang Tong couldn't help but glance at Zhuang Jia. He didn't expect that Zhuang Jia could be so careful under her weak appearance.
The atmosphere became somewhat solidified due to the shabby nature of the school.
At this moment, a burst of children's laughter suddenly came from the school.
"get out of class is over!"
"Go home for dinner! Do any of you want to go to my house for dinner?"
"I'm going to see what delicious food I made at home today and bring some to Teacher Bai."
Accompanied by children's laughter, more than a dozen children ran out of the school excitedly like wild horses running wild.
The muddy road splashed mud spots all over their bodies, but they didn't care, with innocent smiles on their faces.
The mountains are surrounded by mist, the red-brick school, and children in simple clothes running on the muddy road, smiling as innocently as silver bells. It is probably a scene that no one in the city has ever seen.
At this moment, a soft female voice came from the school.
"Slow down, don't be in a hurry."
"Don't forget to come back to class on time in the afternoon. I don't want to go to your house and come back with your ears."
The soft voice subconsciously makes people feel good.
Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked inside the school. In the red brick square, he saw a young woman in her mid-twenties, looking at the group of children with a smile and helplessness, and loudly giving them instructions.
"This is...the teacher here?"
Seeing the young woman walking out of the classroom, Zhang Tong had an unexpected expression on his face.
It wasn't because of how pretty the woman was. In fact, in Zhang Tong's aesthetic view, except for her fair skin, everything about that woman seemed ordinary.
What really surprised Zhang Tong was the woman's temperament, which didn't look like someone from this village.
"Huh? You are..."
The woman's eyes turned and she soon saw Zhang Tong and several other strangers, subconsciously walking towards the school entrance.
At this time, everyone, including Zhang Tong, discovered that she... was actually a disabled person.
Although she was dressed cleanly and decently, anyone who was not blind could see that her right leg seemed to be a bit awkward while walking.
Apart from her right leg, she was wearing a short-sleeved upper body, and her left arm was also empty.
For a time, several people, including Zhang Tong, didn't know what to say when faced with such a person.
"You are..."
When she walked out of the school, she looked at everyone with a puzzled look on her face. She spoke cautiously, holding the corners of her clothes with her little hands, which seemed a little nervous.