Unlimited cheating in the horror world

After Shen Congran thanked him, he began to eat breakfast, not to mention that the food here tasted very good.

"It's still morning, has anyone else gone out?"

Feng Yichen sat on the chair in front of his own bed, "Most of them are walking around."

Shen Congran finished his breakfast quickly, washed up briefly and went out with Feng Yichen.

Many people were indeed not in the room. After leaving the gate, they saw the tasker wearing brand-name clothes and with tinfoil on his head talking to children. Unfortunately, the children were called away by the adults before they said much.

Speaking of this island, although it is not very big, I really want to visit it all, and I can't do it in one day.

Seeing the situation, Shen Congran sighed slightly, "It seems that it is difficult to inquire about things."

Feng Yichen is not surprised by this, "You have to know that this place used to be an island, and even though it has started to communicate with the outside world in recent years, the traditional atmosphere here is still strong."

Hearing what he said, Shen Congran thought of those people carrying the village chief yesterday. This posture was really the only one she saw in the village she saw.

"That's right, now we can only wait for that Village Chief Wang to come."

Feng Yichen: "Waiting for the opportunity."

They have just arrived, and the people here are very wary of them, not to mention that they are here to find the spiritual soil. This local person does not dig it himself, but is willing to let them come, which is clearly a fraud.

But sometimes it is like this, even if it is a pit, some people are willing to jump down.

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Shen Congran and Feng Yichen wanted to go out for a while, but the villagers who were still busy at first turned around and went home. After a while, they saw a white cloth tied around their waists.

Even children have them around their waists, and they are all led by their families to walk in one direction.

The two looked at each other, and immediately followed the pace of the villagers, keeping a distance, but not losing track.

The villagers knew that these outsiders followed and didn't say anything, just walked towards their destination.

With so many people walking together, it was easy to see in this small island village, and the other taskers followed suit.

The villagers didn't speak, and walked with their heads down. Even the lively and active children didn't make a sound, and just followed their families.

Seeing this, the taskers also tried to move as little as possible.

After walking for about ten minutes, they saw a large courtyard with white cloths hanging on both sides of the gate and white lanterns.

The villagers went in orderly, the courtyard door was wide open, and a coffin could be clearly seen in the courtyard.

Both Shen Congran and Feng Yichen stopped in their tracks, while other taskers not far away wanted to go in, but soon a villager stopped them.

"Only people from our village can go in to express condolences, please go back."

Shen Congran remembered that this person was a villager who carried the bamboo chair yesterday.

The other taskers could only stop and watch the other villagers go into the yard.

Soon everyone seemed to have gone in, and someone shouted at the courtyard gate: "You are the only one missing."

The villager who was still blocking them responded, "Here we come!"

After the villager also went in, the courtyard door was closed, and they had no way of knowing what was going on inside.

"It seems that you can't see anything, let's go." Feng Yichen said to Shen Congran beside him.

Seeing that he didn't intend to stay any longer, Shen Congran nodded and followed him.

Others couldn't believe it, the two left just like that. Although they didn't think Shen Congran was capable, Feng Yichen looked like a big boss.

"Just leave like this?" The man with the tin foil iron still didn't quite believe it.

The others ignored him, the villagers refused to let him in, and there were many people on the other side, so they could only follow the rules here.

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Seeing that no one else could be seen, Shen Congran asked uncertainly, "Just give up like this?"

Feng Yichen didn't speak, just hooked his fingers at her, indicating to turn around.

The two turned right, walked around for a while, and came to the courtyard again.

Shen Congran understood that he wanted to take a peek, but there should not be too many people.

They were now at the back of the yard, where there was no door, only a rising wall and a roof rising above the enclosure.

Feng Yichen looked at the height of the wall, and he had a clue in his mind, "I'll go and have a look first."

Shen Congran nodded to see what he was going to do.

Feng Yichen started to run with long legs, jumped up easily after a few steps, grabbed the edge, slowly pulled up his upper body with his arms, and carefully looked into the courtyard.

There is still a room in this courtyard, Feng Yichen's figure is blocked by the roof, and seeing that there are villagers inside, it will be very quiet to sit together, and the children are also restrained by his side.

After making sure that he would not be seen, Feng Yichen lightly jumped off the wall.

"Everyone is inside, do you want me to help you climb up?"

Shen Congran looked at the wall, "I'll try it myself first." She was not short, and she often climbed trees and walls when she was playing with her friends when she was young.

Squatting down slightly, she ran quickly, trying to keep her footsteps as light as possible in order not to make too much noise, and jumped up again, but her hands really hit the wall.

Feng Yichen watched from behind, but he didn't expect that his teammate was in good physical condition. Seeing that he didn't need help, he jumped onto the wall by himself.

Shen Congran spent a little effort climbing to the back of the roof to hide, and the two carefully surveyed the situation.

Village Chief Wang stood in the center, with a big coffin behind him, and he seemed to be talking from a distance, but they couldn't hear the content clearly because of the distance.

After Mr. Wang spoke for a while, all the villagers got up, and the two who were surveying the wall quickly lowered their heads.

After coming down from the wall, the two quickly left the yard.

Shen Congran had already listened carefully at that time, "I really didn't hear what they were talking about."

Feng Yichen: "I didn't hear it clearly, but at least I know that someone died recently in the village. It may be related to the spiritual soil. There is no rush to find clues."

Shen Congran nodded, that's all he could do now.

When the two of them returned to the residence, some of the taskers had already returned here. When they saw them, the boy with the tin foil iron came up to them, "Didn't you two leave early, why didn't you come back until now?"

Shen Congran didn't like being questioned like this very much, "I'm walking around and want to know where the spiritual land is."

The boy who burned the tin foil obviously didn't believe what she said, but just nodded, telling Shen Congran with a bright expression that I know you are lying to me.

Feng Yichen folded his arms and watched, "Then did you find anything?"

The boy who was scalded with tin foil was asked this question, he was stunned for a few seconds and replied: "No, and why should I..."

Soon he couldn't continue talking, Feng Yichen just had a faint smile on his face, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be mocking him.

The other taskers couldn't sit still, and two boys who knew each other stood up, "Okay, we all have a common goal, and if we find something to tell each other, it's like trying to figure it out on our own."

After saying this, there was no one to talk to. Seeing that no one was talking, the two of them introduced themselves first. Among them, the boy in the light blue T-shirt said first, "My name is Chen Lu." Then he pointed to the person next to him, "He It's called Zhao Zhou, our partner."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the people around him, and in the end, the boy who burned tinfoil followed his words, "Guo Jianbai."

Ning Jiamei, who struck up a conversation with Feng Yichen last night, also stood up, "Ning Jiamei, work alone."

Shen Congran and Feng Yichen were the last to report their names.

So far, the six of them have at least known each other's names.