Unlimited resurrection in survival game

Chapter 50 Crying to Marry 20

I don't know when a thick fog started to float in the sky. From the distance, a festive wedding team walked out of the thick fog. They were beating, beating, gongs and drums, and eight-carrying sedans. They were full of grandeur, but everyone's

There was a mist covering his face, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

They moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye they were near Suman and the others.

Except for the village chief, most of the villagers didn't know what happened. They had never seen such a scene before, and they still stayed there asking questions.

Suman had a bad premonition and took two steps back.

The sedan passed in front of her without any incident.

A slight gust of wind blew up the sedan door curtain, and her eyes widened suddenly, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. Her eyes followed the team until they disappeared into the thick fog, and the sound of the suona gradually faded.

Walking further and further away.

After the team disappeared, the thick fog seemed to have never appeared, dissipating in the air, and the outline of everything around them gradually emerged.

"Ah!!" A scream from the villagers behind her suddenly brought her back to reality.

"Dead, dead, Xiao Chen is dead!"

"Xiao Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"Old Wu!!"

For a while, screams of exclamation broke out one after another, and several villagers fell to the ground, like mummies, with all the moisture in their bodies, and the frightened look before death still remained on their faces.

"What's going on?" a few older villagers who stayed on the spot asked seriously.

"I don't know. Xiao Chen said that the sedan bumped into him. I thought it was nothing."

"Xiao Wang was a little curious and raised his hand to touch the sedan. I don't know why it happened."

Several people said the same thing, and the accident happened to the person who encountered the sedan.

"Okay, stop talking!" The village chief finally came out of the house at this time. Looking at this scene, he was not very surprised, as if he had expected it, "Send everyone to bury, otherwise

Something will happen."

The surviving villagers obviously had doubts and wanted to ask, but due to the village chief's prestige, they did not raise any objections.

But this does not include Suman.

"Wait a minute, village chief, we are not from your village. Such a thing happened here, shouldn't you give us an explanation?" She was still a little concerned about the scene she just saw in the sedan.

She felt that everything seemed to be connected, but it was not yet the key.

The village chief looked at her as if he were looking at a dead person.

He didn't even pretend anymore, "You're going to die sooner or later anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you.

That is the evil method of the legendary evil master, he is provoking us, he will kill everyone here!"

He specifically pointed at Suman and his group, "Including you! He has already taken action, and no one can escape."

He tried to see fear on Suman's face, but Suman just looked like he was thinking about something. He was a little disappointed. This was also a good fertilizer, but it didn't meet the conditions yet.

A villager in the distance ran over in a hurry and said something in his ear. Then Suman saw his face turn ugly, then glanced at her unwillingly and left without looking back.

Suman looked at their backs thoughtfully.

"Suman, I heard them mention Changgui Tour Guide." Huang Mei hesitantly told Suman the news. She actually didn't know if the news was useful to Suman. After all, she had never cared.

Long and expensive?

Suman didn't answer, just sorting out the various relationships in his mind.

Huang Mei misunderstood that she was not interested, and wanted to change the subject with some embarrassment, "I don't know why this extremely evil heavenly master would do such a thing. In fact, the sedan looks quite impressive."

She simply had nothing to say, but she didn't expect that someone behind her suddenly chatted with her in surprise, "Yeah, you think so too, that sedan is more than impressive."

Suman heard a familiar voice and looked over. It was the chatty uncle. He was lying on the railing of the balcony on the second floor and looking down.

His eyes were bright and his tone was very exciting, "Let me tell you, the wedding I attended here twenty years ago was like this! It was just that there were more people watching and it was more lively!"

"I didn't expect to see it again today. If it weren't for the wrong time, I would have thought it was a reenactment of the scene from back then."

The uncle became more and more excited as he talked, and his desire to share became stronger and stronger. "By the way, I still have the photos I took back then. Do you want to take a look? They are absolutely the same."

If there are photos, of course you have to look at them.

Suman thought that the photos the uncle mentioned might only have a few at most, but unexpectedly he took out a photo album.

"Twenty years ago, the lavishness of this wedding was very advanced. I was young and shocked at the time, so I took a lot of photos to commemorate it."

He turned it over to them one by one. The uncle was not lying. The sedan he saw today was indeed exactly the same as the one in his photo.

She wanted to take it over and take a closer look, but unexpectedly, a photo fell out of the album.

"Oh, why did this photo fall out?" The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then praised, "At that time, I thought that the bride... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Suman took the photo in his hand.

There is no face of the bride in the photo, just a hairstyle on the back of her head, but the golden hairpin on it is particularly eye-catching.

She pointed at the golden hairpin and said, "Are you sure this belongs to the bride?"

"Yes, I immediately saw that this golden hairpin was extraordinary. The bride refused to take a picture of her face, but the golden hairpin still allowed her to be photographed." The uncle's words were full of pride. He dared to say that he was the only one who had such a clear picture.

photo.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Suman's mind at once. She had just seen this golden hairpin, inside that sedan!

There was no one in the sedan, but a gold hairpin was placed firmly!

"Why do you ask? Have you ever seen this golden hairpin?" The uncle looked at Suman curiously, but this shouldn't be the case. "I heard that the bride's belongings were buried with her. You are so young, you shouldn't have seen it."

"Buried?" Suman grasped the key point, "You said the bride is dead?"

"Yeah, it's a pity. The news I heard is that he died. It seems that he died of illness." The uncle sighed with regret, "I heard that the groom also left this sad place later."

The perfect match of talent and beauty did not last forever.

"Do you know the names of the bride and groom?" As long as she knows the names, she will know whether her guess is correct.

But the uncle didn't know that. He only attended the wedding as a tourist. How could he know this?

For a moment, everyone had different thoughts and fell silent. Only Sun Li was still flipping through the photo album as if reading a story. Suddenly, he became happy and pointed at a photo album and shouted, "Tour guide, tour guide."

(End of chapter)