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Not far away, what could be called a square, was desolate and empty, which looked very strange.

He Ziyun looked there subconsciously and heard the voice of the little turtle in his ears.

The child's clear and milky voice was extremely strange at this moment, with a little innocence that was not familiar with the world:

"Dad told me this,"

"He told me that every villager who escaped would be caught by the butcher hiding in the white mist, and then the villagers who tried to escape would be found skinned and tortured by other people who did not escape early the next morning. The severed limbs are hanging on the branches over there..."

Little Turtle said: "Everyone in the town said it was made by a butcher."

He Ziyun was stunned for a few seconds, and he frowned slightly: "All the people who escaped?"

Little Turtle nodded: "Yes, dad said that so far, everyone who tried to escape has been hung there. Only the mayor and his uncle will carry the coffin to collect their bodies."

"Oh, by the way," Xiao Gui seemed to remember something and pulled He Ziyun's trouser leg again:

"The mayor's grandpa is the one who was talking to dad just now."

Xiaogui's words reminded He Ziyun of the middle-aged man beside the door who spoke first, and he nodded thoughtfully.

"Your mayor seems to be treating you well."

He Ziyundao.

As he said this, he took the little turtle's hand and motioned him to stop tugging on his pants.

The little turtle was also very obedient. He took He Ziyun's hand and thought about it, nodded and shook his head.

He Ziyun felt like laughing, "What does this mean?"

Little Turtle said in a sweet voice, "Little Turtle doesn't know either, but Little Turtle thinks the mayor's uncle looks weird."

"why?"

As He Ziyun spoke, he looked up at the river not far from the foot of the mountain, and remembered the way of death that Little Turtle had just mentioned in the yard.

The second person to die died in the creek at the foot of the mountain...

Little Turtle didn't notice where He Ziyun was looking. He thought for a while and organized his words before answering:

"Because the mayor uncle doesn't like "travelers" very much. "

He Ziyun, who wanted to take the little turtle to take a look at the creek over there, turned his head. He looked at the top of the little turtle's head and said softly:

"Don't like Traveler?" Why don't you like Traveler? "

The little turtle hesitated for a moment, twirled his fingers, and let out a long sigh like a little adult:

"Dad actually didn't let me say it."

He Ziyun was startled. He was interrupted by Little Turtle just as he was about to speak.

"But as for brother, Xiaogui thinks it doesn't matter if you say it."

As he spoke, the little turtle held the young man's hand tighter. He raised his head and blinked his big eyes, as if he was coquettishly saying:

"But brother only needs to hug the little turtle."

【...emm, although, but, I am so loving~】

【Think rua...】

【? ? ! ! This kid is good at picking on people and acting like a spoiled brat. He will have a good life in the future.]

[Hahahaha, in a room full of people, you just picked the most beautiful and smart one, right?]

[What does it mean to be the smartest? Where do you put Yang Da! 】

[...The home court is different. The live broadcast room over Yang Da’s side still has a lot of people playing Yang Da. This is our wife’s live broadcast room, the treasure upstairs]

[What’s wrong with bragging, and our wives are already smart, so what’s wrong with you? 】

[Ignore him, he is deliberately provoking a fight at first glance. The relationship between my wife and Yang Da seems to be good at the moment, just ignore him. He is deliberately provoking a war]

[That is, those who start the fight should get out of the live broadcast room! 】

【…】

He Ziyun: "..."

The irritation that had just arisen in his heart disappeared instantly. He looked down at the little turtle blinking his eyes cutely, and the humor and softness in his heart instantly became a mess.

This caused He Ziyun to quickly bend down and pick up the little turtle who was deliberately being obedient.

——Even if he just put the other person down not long ago.

The little turtle was satisfied and hugged He Ziyun's neck. He rubbed the young man's cheek and rolled his eyes with a smile.

"The mayor's uncle is very strange, because I was also picked up by my father, so in his eyes, I am also one of the "travelers". "

The little turtle said in a somewhat low tone: "But dad clearly told him that I was dad's child and should not be placed on the "traveler" side. "

As if worried about what He Ziyun was thinking, Xiaogui licked his lips suddenly and said cautiously:

"Brother, actually being a "traveler" doesn't matter. My brother is a "traveler", so he is very good! "

The child's words were a bit confusing and always sounded strange, but He Ziyun still picked up a lot of information.

One is that the mayor, or all the townspeople in Xicheng Town, do not like "travelers", that is, outsiders who are not from Xicheng Town.

Generally speaking, it is xenophobic, but it is still strange to think about it. It was normal to be xenophobic when Bai Wu and Butcher didn't exist.

But now people are going to die at any time in this town, and if the townspeople still reject "travelers", there must be some meaning behind it.

After all, no one should reject the "scapegoat".

The second is that "little turtles" are also outsiders, so why doesn't Li Zheng, who is also a native of Xicheng Town, reject "little turtles"?

He Ziyun didn't think there would be any "purely kind" people in this town that looked like a big dye vat.

But as far as Li Zheng's current appearance is concerned, there is no sense of fraud...

He Ziyun had a headache thinking about it. He held the little turtle who was still talking and walked all the way towards the creek not far away, speaking a few words at any time to respond.

The little turtle himself was very happy, chirping like a happy bird.

It wasn't until the young man holding him came to a place he was very familiar with that the little turtle gradually calmed down.

He leaned against He Ziyun's neck and looked down at the water not far away, his eyes bright.

"Brother, do you want to take me to play in the water?"

He Ziyun, who had some thoughts to see if there would be any clues at the place where the deceased died, nodded, without any guilt at all for deceiving the child:

"Didn't Little Turtle say that Dad won't let you come here to play alone? Now that my brother is here, there are two of us, and we can come and play."

Xiao Gui blinked and looked at He Ziyun for several seconds. When He Ziyun looked away, he pouted and kissed the young man's cheek.

"Thank you, brother~"

After saying that, Xiao Gui patted He Ziyun's arm, "Brother, please let Xiao Gui down. Xiao Gui will take brother to play with him..."

He Ziyun put him down calmly, shook his sore arms, and followed the little turtle to the stream without changing his expression.

The water quality of the creek at the foot of the mountain looks very clean and clear. The stones on the bottom of the creek are clearly visible. From time to time, there are some beautiful small fish swimming by with their tails wagging, which looks very childlike.

The little turtle walked to the creek and squatted down. He pointed at a few fish among them, his eyes bright:

"elder brother."

He shouted: "These fish have eaten that dead man's entrails too!"