Unlimited cheating in the horror world

Seeing that they didn't dislike him, Shen Congran took advantage of the situation and squatted down at a distance, "I can also play this game, but after my sister grows up, the world of adults is too busy, so I haven't played this game for a long time."

This seemed to speak to their hearts, and the children nodded quickly, "Yes, my parents are always busy, and I don't know what they are busy with."

"My parents went to the village chief's house again, as if to earn money."

"The village chief's house is a bigger house, we have all been there."

"Is it cleaning the village chief's house?"

Shen Congran squatted there obediently and listened to what they said. Children sometimes easily lose focus when talking, from the busy parents at home to the number of people needed to clean the village head's house.

"Then you stayed on the island all the time, didn't you go to the outside city?"

Hearing Shen Congran's question, the children shook their heads, "I haven't been to the island yet, and my mother said it's not too late."

Shen Congran nodded, "Since your mother said it, she will definitely go out in the future."

The child smiled and touched her head. In fact, she was yearning for the outside world.

The two chatted a few more words, Shen Congran got up and patted his pants, greeted them gently and left.

When Feng Yichen saw the people coming back, he was a little surprised that she could still chat with those children. To him, children are like unstable bombs, although sometimes these children are very good at winking.

"How about it?"

Shen Congran didn't respond immediately, but turned around again and said goodbye to the children with a smile, and the two started walking.

It's as if you just stopped for a break and now you're going for a walk.

"The parents of those children have been very busy, but you can also see that there is no need for farming here, and there is no so-called long-term business to maintain, and it is still the village chief's house."

Feng Yichen: "Then did you ask what to do at the village chief's house?"

Shen Congran raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "They're just children. Although parents won't take special precautions against them, it doesn't mean that they will let the children know everything. At most, these children will find out by accident."

Feng Yichen touched his nose.

Shen Congran continued: "I didn't ask too many questions, I just briefly mentioned their parents. Sometimes children talk a bit wildly, so they might be able to talk about it without asking specifically, and we are strangers, so if we ask them too much I also feel strange in my heart, maybe I will mention it to my parents when I go back, maybe I will just forget it.”

So don't ask directly, but ask the relevant people, and then wait for the children to diverge their thinking.

Feng Yichen listened to it once, and knew that there were few key questions asked, and there was no rush right now.

The buildings in Hewudao's village are divided into several rows. They walked one way, then turned around and started to walk another way.

It's just that the people on the road saw them subconsciously stay away, and Shen Congran and Feng Yichen consciously walked on the edge of the road.

Going all the way to the last road, there are very few houses here, and it looks deserted than other roads.

The two walked to the last house in this way, and they should go back just after shopping.

It's just that the gate of the last house was open, and the two of them saw a seven or eight-year-old boy sitting in their yard, in a daze.

In addition to the courtyard door being open, the lobby door was also open. I could vaguely see a photo album hanging in it. It was large in size and black and white, and it was obvious at a glance that it was a posthumous photo.

It's just that it's the first time she's seen some people's posthumous photos so big.

Feng Yichen wanted to say something, but Shen Congran pulled his cuff first and backed away.

Then Feng Yichen saw Shen Congran raised his chin and pointed at the boy.

Feng Yichen didn't speak until some distance away, "Could that be the protagonist of the funeral a few days ago?"

He still remembered that child, walking beside the woman holding the photo.

Shen Congran nodded, "He's in a bad mood, so don't get so close and talk about someone in his family dying."

It's a pity that she doesn't have the eyesight of an eagle's eye, so she can't see what the portrait in the posthumous photo looks like.

However, the two of them still misjudged the boy's current sensitivity. Seeing someone staring at the lobby of his house, the boy got angry and directly closed the door to the yard.

Shen Congran: "..."

Feng Yichen: "...It seems that he is in a very bad mood, let's go."

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When the two returned to their residence, they saw two or three villagers wandering around. The leader was the man whom Shen Congran had seen in his dream before, the man who asked his fellow villagers to die.

Seeing the two of them approaching, the man immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Why didn't you two go to the woods, since you have made an agreement, you have to implement it."

Shen Congran didn't have a good look at him, but she didn't need to speak out.

Feng Yichen stared directly at him, and the man couldn't ignore this gaze, so he began to introduce himself, "My surname is Wang, my single name is Xian, and the village chief is my father."

It turned out that he was really the son of the village chief. No wonder the people here followed his lead. The man looked like he was only about thirty years old, so he seemed to be the old son of the village chief Wang.

Wang Xian couldn't help but glance at Shen Congran while talking. It's not that he hasn't been to other cities. There are many beautiful girls there, and there are many beautiful female stars on TV, but the girl in front of him is really beautiful. Even comparable to many stars.

According to my father, this girl also came to look for spiritual soil for her family, and she came from an ordinary family.

But before he could think of more obscene things in his mind, he saw the girl looking at him with extremely cold eyes, and Wang Xian had the feeling that she had seen through all the secrets.

At this moment, Feng Yichen also moved his steps to stand in front of Shen Congran.

"When something like that happened, we were in a bad mood, so we didn't go to the forest. We always felt that it was eerie and weird."

Wang Xian withdrew his gaze, with a smile still on his face, "It's probably because of the psychological effect of seeing the tombs where the ancestors were buried. In fact, there is really nothing going on there. We went to the village for a funeral a few days ago."

Feng Yichen didn't listen to what he said at all, "If it's okay, we'll go back first."

Without waiting for the other party to say if there is anything wrong, he turned around and bypassed Wang Xian, and Shen Congran naturally followed.

The other two villagers were very angry at this attitude, but they were also afraid of the man's size, and the village chief told everyone who came here about their identities before they came, and the man's status was not low.

"Brother Xian, do you just want to see if they stay here and do nothing?"

Wang Xian looked at Shen Congran's back, "It's okay, find a chance to contact that girl, if it works, it doesn't matter if they don't go, I can explain to my dad."

The other two knew what he wanted to do. Originally, their task was to let these outsiders dig the spiritual soil. If they didn't do it well, the village chief would start a fire, and they couldn't stand it.

Now that Wang Xian said he could explain it, they naturally had to find a chance to catch that girl.

As soon as Shen Congran entered the backyard, Feng Yichen's words came from his ears, "Be careful and follow me closely, that Wang Xian has bad thoughts about you."

Shen Congran nodded, "I can see it, don't worry, I will pay attention."