MTL - This Simplification Is Too Outrageous-Chapter 21 I'll tell you a story

Are the eight tourists related to the eight passengers who died in Four Corners?

The way to enter Dead End Village is to be alone, but why can the young couple come in?

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The breeze blows, and the coolness hits.

The village has a different view from the outside world.

"Village chief, thank you for your hospitality these days, I'm leaving."

When Qiao Yuan came to the field and said goodbye with a smile, the village chief who was farming in the field was obviously stunned.

"It's Qiao Yuan."

"Won't we play for a few more days? Is it because we're not being well entertained or is it?"

The wrinkled and dark-skinned village chief put down his hoe, wiped his sweat with a red towel around his neck and looked at Qiao Yuan.

"It's not the village chief. The villagers are very enthusiastic. The fruits in the village are also very sweet and delicious."

"It looks like a good fertilizer is used."

Qiao Yuan stood quietly in the field, the air was filled with the fragrance of soil, but this fragrance was mixed with a faint smell.

Maybe it was the stench after the rain or something else.

"But the way out of the mountain was flooded due to the torrential rain a few days ago, and the landslide was flooded. The people outside are still rushing to repair these days. Do you...would you stay for a few more days?"

The village chief sighed and told the bad news.

"I originally planned to tell you in a few days, so as not to affect your travel mood."

The village chief picked up a pulped plastic water bottle in the field, took a sip of tea, and stopped to rest while talking to Qiao Yuan.

The sunken eyes looked at the mountains in the distance.

What a peaceful, carefree village.

Infatuation, it is simply a paradise.

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"By the way, the village chief, you told me a fairy tale when I came on the first day. I just thought about it. After staying here for two days, it was very troublesome for the villagers, and you won't accept the money."

"So let me tell the village chief a story."

Qiao Yuan looked down at the village chief and showed an innocent smile.

At this moment, the thin village chief turned his back to Qiao Yuan, as if he was admiring his work.

"You're out now. Our villagers are like this. They have lived in this small mountain village all their lives. It's rare to meet a new face. It's right to entertain them."

After speaking, the village chief cleaned up the reddish soil on his shoes.

However, Qiao Yuan's next sentence made his whole body freeze.

"Village Chief, are you so sure that I can't get out of this dead-end village?"

Qiao Yuan's tone was calm, with a smile still on his face, staring at the thin body of the old man in front of him.

"Village Chief, I found something before, what's the use for you to help me see?"

Speaking... Qiao Yuan took out a wooden sign from his backpack, with the three characters of Sijiao Village engraved on it.

This is the boundary card he drew before.

A breeze blew, and the old man finally turned his head. After seeing the boundary card, a trace of surprise flashed in his cloudy eyes, but it quickly returned to normal.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. If you want to go, then go. If you want to stay, I welcome it."

The village chief patted the soil on his body, held the **** with both hands, and continued hoeing.

Clang~

Does the **** seem to hit something hard?

Qiao Yuan's eyes moved slightly, it was a white bone-like thing.

The village chief didn't care, he turned the ground over, and the soil covered it again.

Not far away... An unknown fruit tree is covered with bright red fruits, and a gust of breeze blows, bringing up petals that fall one after another.

A beautiful picture was born.

If the couple were still there, they might have to take another set of photos.

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Qiao Yuan came to the village chief and pressed his left hand on his shoulder. The old man was very thin, so thin that Qiao Yuan felt like he was touching a bone.

"Village chief, it has always been our traditional etiquette to go back and forth."

"So...let me tell you a story before you go."

The village chief glanced at the hand on his shoulder.

"you say."

Qiao Yuan said:

"In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, the people of Wuling fished for their business. They traveled along the river, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly, they encountered a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps from the bank, there were no miscellaneous trees, the grass was delicious, and the fallen flowers were colorful. The fishermen are very different. , to move forward again, wanting to exhaust the forest..."

Twenty minutes later.

The sky, which was still bright and sunny, began to darken inexplicably, and a large number of dark clouds continued to roll in the distance, as if the sky was about to collapse.

The village chief's dark face became more gloomy, and he looked at Qiao Yuan with strange eyes.

"Young man, I don't read much, so I don't understand what you mean!"

Qiao Yuan said with a smile: "The fisherman in the story strayed into a paradise and received warm hospitality from the villagers. When he left the village afterward, the villagers told him not to tell others about the situation here, but the fisherman eventually broke his promise, but Fortunately, in the end, the government was unable to find this place."

"Do you understand now?" Qiao Yuan patted the village chief on the shoulder.

Looking at the village chief who was still silent, Qiao Yuan glanced at the billowing black clouds in the distance again, frowning slightly, and he could even hear the roaring sounds in the distance.

There seems to be a big terror coming!

"Let me summarize again..."

"First, I'm not a fisherman. If I can come to this place once, I can come twice!"

"Second, I have been a big mouth since I was a child, and I will always tell the truth when others ask for directions!"

"Third, guess the current government is the same as the government in my story?"

"Fourth, I'm done. You have three minutes to think about it. Of course... you can also choose to kill me."

"I personally still hope you kill me, it's up to you to see if you can use it or not."

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After saying these words, Qiao Yuan let go of the old man, then stepped back step by step, and took out the wooden sign again.

Estimated twice, or not insurance!

So take a few steps back.

Safe distance is born!

Qiao Yuan is ready to insert the wooden sign into the ground and leave here at any time.

The wooden sign is the key tool to get to or leave this place. Qiao Yuan just guessed, but looking at the reaction of the village chief just now, he obviously made the right bet.

Otherwise, he can only try to use some extremely **** means to force the hidden Variant Spirit to appear, but the probability of success of this method is very low.

At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the oppressive and heavy breath filled the whole world, suffocating.

"Young man, you are very smart."

A cold voice came, Qiao Yuan narrowed his eyes, the appearance of the old man in front of him began to change, and the dark, dry skin gradually became healthy.

The coarse cloth clothes on his body have also become the long gowns of the ancients.

The transformation was completed in an instant.

It was the alien spirit that resembled an ancient scholar that he met last night.

"But you're not smart enough!"

A disdainful voice came out of its mouth.

Suddenly, a dizziness came from Qiao Yuan's brain, when he stabilized his mind again.

Footsteps came from behind.

A large group of villagers unknowingly came to the vicinity, and the kidnapped Wang Jing appeared in the crowd.

Compared to the previous warm hospitality as if they were their own sons, the villagers at this time were unusually cold and ruthless.

They glared at themselves, and a sharp sickle was placed on Wang Jing's neck.

At this moment, Wang Jing was trembling all over, her face was pale, and she looked at Qiao Yuan with hopeful eyes.

"Qiao Yuan, save me!"

Wang Jing couldn't help crying and roared out.

…

Hallucinations gone?

People are still there, and there is no change in the surroundings, which proves that this place is not an illusion but a real existence!

Qiao Yuan's brain quickly analyzed this.

And with the degree of dizziness, it can be boldly guessed that the strength of this alien spirit is higher than that of Qiao Yuan, but not by much.

Otherwise, just kill yourself and forget about it!

In this way, your odds are not small!

"Why do you want to leave, isn't it good here?"

"What you want to eat, we give you to eat, you want money, we give you money, what are you not satisfied with?"

At this moment, all the villagers looked at Qiao Yuan in unison, and their eyes were no longer as enthusiastic as they used to be.

One by one is more like a walking dead, and his face is more and more gloomy.

"Stay here and never die!"

Among the villagers, Aunt Li came out, followed by three tourists.

In addition to the one who greeted Qiao Yuan before, there was also a beautiful woman and a child.

"They are dead in the real world, but they are alive here, and have unimaginable wealth, as long as you are willing to stay, you can have it too!"

Aunt Li continued to bewitched.

The shape of the three tourists behind them began to change. The whole body was covered with scars and blood was flowing, just like a car accident~www.novelbuddy.com~ The three tourists said with a dull expression, "Join us and live forever"

The sound seems to contain some kind of magic, which makes people unconsciously immersed in it.

At this time, the other villagers also spoke up.

"Young people, join us."

"Stay here, you can do whatever you want!"

…

"I want a woman."

Qiao Yuan said seriously.

Villager: "…"

village head:"…"

The village chief frowned, then winked.

Aunt Li took another two steps forward.

Qiao Yuan: "Shut up for me, I want a normal, young woman!"

Aunt Li took a half-step back and glanced at the village chief with a gloomy face. After receiving her approval, she said, "Yes, we can catch women for you, beautiful women, just say whatever you want!"

"One? Two... ten? Anything!"

Qiao Yuan shrugged and said, "I want it...wife!"

Qiao Yuan pointed to the village chief beside him. To be precise, it should be the scholar alien spirit.

village head:"…"

Villager: "…"

Wang Jing: "…"

After a long time.

The village chief spoke up.

"Yes, as long as you stay!"

Qiao Yuan was stunned, shook his head and said: "You are too perverted, this is a gift?"

"I don't want what others have used!"

"I'm afraid your wife will kill me in the middle of the night."

呲呲~

The sound of gnashing teeth came.

Among the villagers, a figure was staring at Qiao Yuan coldly, and the coarse cloth on his body gradually turned red.

There are clearly visible five handprints on the face!