Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 628 The Disappearing Third Person

Qin Yin and Luo Jiutian were frightened by the rare oppressive atmosphere in Baomu. Xiaolan and the fool understood Baomu's persistence. Although Baomu usually looks like a good old man, he never judges his senses. Doubt.

   "I don't understand what you are talking about." The girl quickly threw a sentence, turned her head and stopped responding to him.

  Everyone looked at Baomu and then at the girl. They seemed to understand the current situation, but they didn't fully understand it.

   stalemate for a while, or the fool took the lead in taking out the phone, "Let’s do this, we will call the police for you..."

   "There is no signal in the mountains," the girl stroked her hair with her hand and said dejectedly, "I can't get out."

  Sure enough, everyone’s mobile phones are the same, with no signal at all.

   "What should I do?" Luo Jiutian held the phone high, but it was still useless, "Do we have to go down the mountain?"

  "The problem is...we don't know how to get down the mountain." Xiaolan said.

  After all, if it weren't for getting lost, they wouldn't be here at all, let alone get into this troublesome situation.

  Everyone looked at the girl, "Do you know the way down the mountain?"

  The girl sighed weakly, "I don't know, Xiaojun brought me up."

  So, the only person who knew the way had just committed suicide.

   "That's it," Luo Jiutian squatted down in distress, looking at the girl's face with a kind face, "We still have things to do, and we are very anxious..."

   "Are you going to drop me?" The girl turned around in disbelief and looked at them.

   Drop it? This word is strange.

  "Are you going to drop her?" Qin Yin was even more disbelief.

   Seeing that everyone's opinions differed, Daoist waved his hand, "Come here."

   "Let’s have a meeting and it will end soon," Qin Yin said to the girl, "Don’t worry."

  The crowd formed a circle next to a tree far away from the girl. Zhang Boyin was also placed here by them. A group of people looked at each other anxiously, with complex expressions.

   "In this case, let's vote," the Taoist leader presided over, "Who supports keeping herself here?"

Before the long speech had finished, Baomu and Wenling raised their hands high.

  Baomu's situation Xiaolan understands, but Wenling what is going on?

   "I can guarantee that she lied to us," Baomu said cruelly, "one of them disappeared."

   "Then ask the spirit..."

  Wen Ling turned sideways and pointed his finger at the girl in the distance, "Murder!"

   "The murderer?"

  Everyone was shocked.

  Qing Ling nodded vigorously, she opened her mouth to say what she wanted to say, but the cooling time had not yet arrived, so she stomped her feet in a hurry.

   "So that person was killed by them!" Baomu raised his voice, "I see, it must be like this..."

  "Baomu, you can keep your voice down..." Luo Jiutian hurriedly blocked the agitated Baomu and Wenling.

  From them, you can see the girl sitting next to the corpse under the tree, watching them motionlessly. The girl did not react to their behavior, just stared.

   "But if we throw her here, wouldn't it be equivalent to letting her wait to die?" Qin Yin hesitated.

   "Sister Xiaoyin makes sense..."

  The strange mountain, the boyfriend who committed suicide, and the coming rainstorm...

  Xiaolan thought of the girl’s frail appearance, her beautiful eyes with tears...

  You have to vote yourself.

   Xiaolan raised her right hand, "I agree to throw her here, let's go first."

  Sorry, in front of the safety of the companion, beauty is worthless.

Baomu received Xiaolan's support and smiled at Xiaolan. Xiaolan smiled back and turned a blind eye to Qin Yin's complaining eyes.

   "I don't need to say anything," the idiot folded his arms, "Who would come here to play in this weather, Baomu was right, she must have lied."

   "I...I abstained." Luo Jiutian scratched his face.

  "How can you abstain? Don't abstain!" Qin Yin struggled to win the last vote, "Quick election!"

   Luo Jiutian grinned, "How can I put it... Xiaoyin, I think... we are not throwing her here..."

  The division of the camp is completed. According to the jury system, now only one person needs to be countered by Qin Yin, and they can slip away.

   "Well, we are the minority and obey the majority." The chief vetoed the jury system and made a simple and rude decision. "Should we run directly now or say hello to her and run again, what do you think?"

   "Of course I have to say hello!" Qin Yin quickly adapted to the new problem state.

   "I agree with this."

"I agree……"

"Me too."

   "That's good," said the Taoist expressionlessly, "choose someone to explain this to her."

  Everyone nodded.

  Everyone's eyes focused on Qin Yin.

   "What are you doing?!" Qin Yin stepped back vigilantly, "Are you going to let me tell her?"

   "Didn't you tell her to run again?"

   "...Are you kind of human, okay?"

   "We will help you supplement and explain, don't be nervous," the fool pushed Qin Yin and walked towards the girl, "Go, as the only female of the same age with normal expression ability, you have to take this responsibility."

  The girl watched them get closer.

  Her eyes did not report any expectations.

"that……"

   "You plan to throw me here, don't you?"

   Before Qin Yin could say it, the girl took the lead to ask questions.

   "Yes," Baomu replied with his neck, "I'm sorry."

  From his expression, there is no sign of sorry at all.

  "Aren't you afraid that I will die?" The girl gave them a frustrated look.

"You won't die," said the Taoist chief, "we will leave you some supplies, enough for you to be saved. If we can't find a way down the mountain to seek rescue for you, then we will all die. ."

  This is the fairest way.

  The Taoist leader is more thoughtful.

   "If I die..." The girl's gaze dropped, and instead of looking at them, she looked at the corpse, "Don't you guys want to live."

  This sentence is vicious.

  Qin Yin was stunned, Xiaolan knew that the trace of compassion that had been lingering in her heart was washed away by these words.

  Girls no longer look at them.

They opened their rucksacks one after another, took out some of the materials in the bag, and placed them next to the girl. After the silent ceremony was completed, the Daoist waved his hands, and everyone picked up their backpacks and brought Zhang Boyin along with them. The time is gone.

  Walking out about a dozen meters, Xiaolan turned and glanced at the girl. The girl had already raised her head and stared directly at their distant back like just now.

  Apart from such a long distance, Xiaolan still felt the resentment in his sight.

   Xiaolan quickly turned around and shivered.

  After a few seconds, she couldn't hold back, and looked back again.

  The girl is gone.

  　 I am not in debt, haha!

  (End of this chapter)