The ghost knocked on the door, luckily I was able to read the save file!

Zhang Yuan pondered and guessed; "So, this yellow-haired man is a strange one?"

Lin Luo thought about it and slowly said, "It should be."

After hearing this, Wu Shan's throat rolled and his face looked a little nervous. He then said, "What should we do at night?"

Wu Shan's words seemed to have pressed the mute button, making the whole atmosphere quiet.

After all, according to the village chief, the room they lived in could only accommodate two people at most. When there were only three of them, they could be alone at that time, but as long as they didn't open the door.

However, now there is an extra yellow-haired man, the situation has become a little complicated...

"It's okay, anyway, I will never share a room with him." After saying that, Lin Luo didn't know where he got another steamed bun from, and then started to eat it by himself.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but ask, "How many buns did you hide?!"

Lin Luo took out another bun in Zhang Yuan's surprised eyes and handed it to Zhang Yuan. Then he explained, "I just took it from another table when I came here."

While speaking, Lin Luo's tone seemed particularly calm, and his expression was calm, without any ripples.

"Ahem." At this time, Wu Shan coughed twice. In Zhang Yuan's speechless eyes, he scratched his head and seemed a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but ask Lin Luo, "Are there any more?"

Lin Luo looked at Wu Shan, and in the surprised eyes of the two again, he took out a bun from his pocket and handed it to Wu Shan.

"How many did you take?"

"No more."

Just as the three were eating buns, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums from the stage in the center of the square.

"Dongdongdong~"

The sound of gongs and drums just fell.

"Ah, ah, ah~"

A dramatic voice also came, and the three people who were eating steamed buns couldn't help but look over.

I saw a man in a costume and a Peking Opera mask began to perform on the stage. His superb acting skills and unique singing immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. Everyone gathered in the direction of the stage to enjoy this wonderful performance.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but say; "Peking Opera?!"

Hearing this, looking at the stage in the distance, Wu Shan ate steamed buns and said vaguely; "I'm just a big old man, I don't understand these."

Lin Luo also shook his head; "I don't understand these either."

Just as the three were talking, the fair-skinned young man ran over panting.

"Dear... distinguished guests, I finally found you."

After saying that, he couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. He ran a little anxiously just now, and sweat rolled down his forehead. The whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water, soaked. Then he told them about his search for them.

"The village... the village chief asked me to invite all the distinguished guests to watch the play tonight."

"Watch the play?!" The three looked at each other suspiciously, their eyes full of doubts and confusion.

If the fair-skinned young man had come a little later, they would have planned to retreat to the courtyard room.

Following the fair-skinned young man, Lin Luo and the other two also knew what was going on. It turned out that this stage was specially built for the sacrificial day, and the play would continue until twelve o'clock tonight.

As distinguished guests of the village, the village chief naturally invited them to watch the play together.

Following the fair-skinned young man, the three came to a round table near the right side of the stage.

As expected by the three, the yellow-haired man was already sitting there. Seeing Lin Luo and the other two coming, he couldn't help but look over, with a meaningful smile on his face.

And Lin Luo and the other two walked to the opposite side of the yellow-haired man and sat down tacitly. There was no verbal communication between them, but their actions seemed to be very tacit.

After the fair-skinned young man brought the melon seeds and tea, he left quickly again.

Looking at this scene, Huang Mao looked strange: "Are you three avoiding me on purpose? What happened here?"

However, facing Huang Mao's questioning, Lin Luo still stared at the drama on the stage, while Zhang Yuan looked at him indifferently and did not intend to answer his question.

Only Wu Shan smiled bitterly and said: "This matter cannot be explained for a while." In fact, he really didn't know how to explain it to the other party. After all, the identity of Huang Mao was too suspicious.

Huang Mao looked at Zhang Yuan with suspicion and asked cautiously: "Are they...really dead? Are you kidding me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan looked at Huang Mao deeply, then nodded, and said in a heavy tone: "Yeah."

"Then why don't you choose to call the police?" Huang MaoMao's voice was full of doubt.

Hearing this, Lin Luo, Zhang Yuan and Wu Shan looked at each other subconsciously, and then all looked at Huang Mao at the same time, with a subtle and inexplicable meaning in their eyes.

"Call the police? That's a good idea." Zhang Yuan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he responded with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Huang Mao stared at the three weird guys in front of him, and his anger was rekindled.

If it weren't for the large number of people on the other side and the current situation seemed a little wrong, he would have been unable to resist.

Lin Luo shook his head slightly and said softly: "Not to mention that there is no signal here, even if there is, my mobile phone is out of power. "

At the same time, the two actors on the stage were performing hard, and their movements and singing attracted the attention of many villagers around.

Unconsciously, people in the village gathered around, as if they really enjoyed watching the show.

They watched the performance on the stage intently, occasionally whispering to each other, discussing the characters on the stage, and expressing their opinions and comments.

Lin Luo slowly scanned the situation in the square.

At this time, there was a bright moon hanging in the sky above the square, but the moonlight was not bright.

Above the square, there were many lights pulled up by bamboo poles, which emitted a soft light and illuminated the entire square. In addition, some lights were set up around the square, making the entire square look particularly It was bright outside.

On the stage, the lights were even brighter and more dazzling, as if a bright pearl was inlaid on the stage.

Lin Luo casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds in his hand, then ate them leisurely, and took a sip of tea from time to time, looking like a real audience watching a play.

At the same time, the yellow-haired man sitting opposite looked at the three people who had not spoken, but just ate melon seeds and drank tea by themselves, and his face suddenly became ugly. He felt a burst of restlessness in his heart, and had a strong urge to overturn the table directly.

Seeing this, Wu Shan also grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started to eat them. However, he still felt uneasy in his heart, so he whispered to Lin Luo: "Are we going to sit here until twelve o'clock?" In fact, he wanted to go home more now.

Although the time showed only about half past six, the sky was completely dark at this moment, giving people a feeling of deep night.