Cheng Weihua glanced at Feng Ajiu who was following Wang Quan, but hesitated to speak.
His eyes were a little complicated.
Wang Quan understood immediately. He turned around and rubbed his little white hair, "Go back to the house and rest first. You don't have to get up so early in the morning."
The little village girl nodded and went back to the house obediently.
Well, it's Wang Quan's guest room.
After the little village girl left, Wang Quan took out a cigarette and handed her a cigarette, "What do you want to say?"
Cheng Weihua turned back to Lin Yu and the others and said, "You go to the village to investigate first. Be careful not to overdo it. Just treat it as a fellow traveler's curiosity and ask about some family affairs."
"Ah? What's adjustable about those...Brother Lin, why are you pulling me?"
"Let's go you!"
Lin Yu and Wang Qian took Xin Zihao away, who had no expression for the thief.
The leader set aside the three of himself and wanted to discuss things with Brother Quan that were obviously inconvenient for the three of them to know. Then why should they be light bulbs here?
These days, no one in Hellwalker has a secret.
After they left, Cheng Weihua took a few puffs of cigarette and said, "Would you like to go for a walk in the mountains?"
Wang Quan followed the good example and said, "Of course there is no problem."
He is a Jinchuuriki and not an ordinary person. He can't die even if he falls from the mountain, so why should he be afraid of climbing the mountain?
The whole journey was silent.
Ten minutes later, the two of them arrived at the mountain to the west.
Wang Quan held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "What do you want to say to me?"
Cheng Weihua took a few puffs of cigarette and seemed to be struggling with something.
A few seconds later, he suddenly said: "Actually, Brother Wang, you are not a Hell Walker now, are you?"
Wang Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why do you see that?"
His words were tantamount to indirect admission.
Cheng Weihua showed an expression of "Sure enough".
He smiled and said nothing.
Wang Quan shrugged, "Okay, let me tell you the truth, I am not a Hellwalker. I accidentally gained the ability to travel between different worlds because of an APP, and the conversations between Hellwalkers and your clothes can't be hidden from me, so I
I plan to sneak in among you first and see what you want to do.
"What are you going to do now? Continue your mission and then give me some fun.
"Are you planning to make an enemy of me and then kill you all?"
"Brother, don't scare me in such a serious manner." Cheng Weihua smiled bitterly, "I thought of this because I heard similar situations in 'Hell'. Lin Yu and the others are newcomers, so they don't know.
"That's why I sent them away. You also agreed that you wouldn't kill us, so you let them go."
He took a few puffs of the cigarette, then threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out, "But brother Wang, there is no need for you to tease me by saying such obvious nonsense. Apart from the Hellwalker, there is only one person who can not be shielded by 'Hell'."
Raise people.”
"That is the 'Shedoff' who was once a Hellwalker, and then became so powerful that he escaped from 'Hell' on his own, but could only wander around the mission world."
Zeng Weihua was very sure, "Brother Wang, you must be the one who fell off."
Wang Quan: "Ah?"
So what kind of "hell" has such a setting?
It feels like my level has suddenly dropped a lot.
Although he originally thought that the "Hell" style was not very good, even he, the king, could not block it.
But now "Hell" has once again broken the rules, and the lower limit has been reset.
Wang Quan raised his head and saw Cheng Weihua's expression of "Don't say anything, I understand." He felt helpless.
"If you insist on thinking that way...then there's nothing I can do about it."
Although this sentence sounds like a term reserved for scumbags, this is how Wang Quan feels at the moment.
He is not afraid to tell the truth. He can kill these novices with his eyes closed.
"Hell" has such a low level, but he is not afraid at all.
Although he didn't know where this confidence came from, he just felt that he was not afraid.
But to be honest, people don’t believe it, so that’s no good.
Seemingly understanding Wang Quan's background, Cheng Weihua also relaxed a lot.
He tapped his chin in front, "You can see most of Fenggu Village's terrain from here, what do you think?"
Wang Quan looked at it.
He always thought that Fenggu Village was surrounded by mountains on three sides and a river on the other.
It's actually not accurate.
The basin where Fenggu Village is located is more gourd-shaped than circular.
To the south is the river, to the north is the small circle in the gourd, where Fenggu Village is located.
Continue north to the end of the small circle, which is the clearing in the woods where Wang Quan killed Liu Guoping last night.
Continuing to the north, you will enter the large circular basin in the gourd, which is about twice the size of Fenggu Village. It is completely covered with trees when viewed from above.
This forest extends to the foot of the mountain to the north.
The mountain in the north is more than twice as high as the two mountains in the east and west.
If the east and west cannot be called mountains and can only be said to be small slopes, then the one to the north is the real high mountain.
Moreover, the side close to the basin is a completely 90-degree cliff, making it basically impossible to go up from the north.
Cheng Weihua said: "Brother Wang, aren't you curious about where the festival will be held?"
Fenggu Village may be considered big or small, but it doesn't have a large square where a festival can be held.
There is indeed an open space in the middle of the village, but the festival will be held in a few days, but it has not been decorated yet.
Wang Quan lit a cigarette and puffed out the smoke, "Where else could it be, either in the mountain to the north, or behind the mountain to the north."
They were now standing on the top of the hill to the west, and could clearly see the entire gourd-shaped basin including the east and west mountains.
Behind the mountains are rivers.
Then there are only three places left that can hold festivals.
Either in the woods in the large circular basin, or in the hollow mountains to the north, or over there in the mountains to the north.
And most of the young people in the village went there to decorate the venue during the day.
The village chief said that young people are farming, but there are no fields here.
It's impossible to hold a festival in the woods.
Wang Quan rubbed his chin, "So is that mountain in the north inaccessible?"
Cheng Weihua said "Yes" and said, "Many young people in the village are guarding there. Most people will find it difficult to go."
"Including us?"
"If Xiao Xin and the others described it well, then judging from the strength you showed in killing Liu Guoping last night, you can't go through with it."
Wang Quan understood, "So there is something weird in this village. Then I am quite curious about something."
He tilted his head and glanced sideways at Cheng Weihua, "How do you know these things?"
Moreover, he never thought of leaving the village to think of a way outside and then come back to complete the task, which shows that Cheng Weihua definitely knew that he could not get out of the village.
Otherwise, according to Wang Quan's idea, just leave the village and call the police.
After that, the village will be wiped out by two or three policemen from the police station.
Cheng Weihua was silent for a while and sighed: "Because I have been to this dungeon. For this mission world, it was already sixteen years ago."