The girl had a painful expression on her face and more and more blood was flowing from her body. Fortunately, the villagers felt guilty and saved her.

The scene changed again, and the girl gave birth to a daughter, who looked to be five years old. She inherited all the good qualities of her mother and was beautiful and cute at a young age.

"What a cute child! I wish my child could be so cute." Meng Ziyi sighed, her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, her gaze completely attracted by the child.

Meng Ziyi was not the only one attracted by the child, but also those crazy villagers.

They extended their evil claws from the girl to the child.

It was dark, and a burly man put sleeping pills in the girl's food to make her unconscious, and then secretly took the young and ignorant child out of the house.

Meng Ziyi was extremely anxious, "What do they want to do? She's just a five-year-old child! We must find a way to save her." As she spoke, she had already run towards those people, but her hands pierced through their bodies.

She stared at her hands in a daze, "How could this happen?"

"Don't waste your energy. We are just bystanders and have no way to save her. Everything we see is what the villagers once did." Jiang Yuechu said indifferently.

Song Yitian suddenly mocked him when he heard this: "You are so good at talking without any pain in your waist. When something really happens, you are the first one to be a coward."

She was still resentful about what happened last night. If Jiang Yuechu hadn't stopped her, she would have called the police to arrest these hateful villagers.

Jiang Yuchu didn't even bother to pay attention to Song Yitian, "Keep watching, maybe you can find clues." She felt that if they could see these, it must be the souls of the wronged people who died in the village who wanted to ask them for help.

"What's so good about it? It's just a trick done by the program crew, just a projection. Do you really think it's something special?" Song Yitian rolled his eyes at Jiang Yuchu, turned around and was about to walk in another direction.

"You can leave if you want, but don't blame us if anything goes wrong." Jiang Yuechu looked at Song Yitian with cold eyes, "This place is not as simple as you think."

Song Yitian was puzzled. "What do you mean? It's just a game. Is it necessary to make such a big deal out of it?"

"She's not kidding." Tao Runyan said at the right time, "This is not the location set by the program team. We accidentally broke into an isolated village."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone panicked.

After all, Tao Runyan's words are more convincing than Jiang Yuechu's. Who would believe that the eldest son of the Tao family would joke at this time?

Yang Mi immediately asked, "So where are we now? Are these villagers real? Aren't they the staff of the show?"

Tao Runyan replied: "No, I don't know who it is, and I can't contact the program team here."

"It's over, it's over. We're not going to die here, are we?" Song Yitian became scared when she thought about how she couldn't even reach the village entrance that night.

"Let's take a look first, and keep the noise down."

Jiang Yuechu was not sure if there were any surviving villagers around them. In case their conversation was overheard, their every move would probably be monitored.

They all fell silent and followed Jiang Yuechu forward.

The villagers took the children to a dilapidated house and, despite the children's resistance, used snacks to induce them to violate them. Once this started, it would never end.

"You, what are you doing!?"

A sad and angry voice sounded at the door. The sleeping pills were not very effective. When the girl woke up, she found that her child was missing and came out to look for him. But she saw such a scene.

She rushed into the crowd, hugged the dirty child tightly in her arms, and cried, "Isn't it enough that you hurt me? Why are you hurting my child!"

The villagers holding up their pants with a satisfied look on their faces didn't care about her feelings at all. "Why are you yelling? You're just a woman. We have as many as you want. Next time, we can play with you and your daughter together."

The girl's face was full of anger. She rushed towards the man who was talking and started tearing and biting him. The villager who was beaten threw her to the ground and raised his hand to touch his scratched face.

The blood on his fingertips had not yet dried, and the man was furious. He kicked the girl several times and violated her children, including her, again in front of her.

All the men in the village did not let the mother and daughter go just because of their outstanding looks.

Meng Ziyi's eyes were filled with tears, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying too loudly. "They are so pitiful. No one would think of saving them. They are all bullies."

Jiang Yuechu raised his hand and patted Meng Ziyi on the shoulder to comfort her, "Let's not talk about what has happened. It's better to think of a way to get out, and then call the police to arrest these people after you get out."

The scenes before their eyes kept changing, until another man appeared, which seemed to change the current situation of the mother and daughter.

The man's dress did not seem like that of a village person, and his every move revealed the temperament of a scholar.

With the appearance of the man, the villagers did not dare to bully the mother and daughter openly. The man also brought them food and water from time to time. After learning about the situation of the mother and daughter, he almost guarded the door of their house all day long.

Gradually, the two developed strange feelings for each other, but they both kept their bottom line.

"This person should be the archaeologist who wrote the notebook. He is alone and weak, and probably can't save people." Jiang Yuechu said.

Tao Runyan nodded in agreement. "The incident happened decades ago. It's not easy to track down the murderer. Even if we saw everything that happened, the police can't arrest anyone rashly without evidence."

Jiang Yuechu was a little confused. "Do you think the changes in the village are due to the atrocities of these villagers, or did they change after the archaeologists came?"

"Look quickly." Tao Runyan pointed his hand not far away.

While they were talking, the scene changed again.

There was a famine in the village, all the livestock died, and the villagers became restless due to hunger.

"Village chief, we have used this method before. As long as we can survive the famine, it's no big deal." A villager gave the village chief a suggestion.

The village chief frowned, puffing on his pipe, "That won't work. You'll get punished."

"It's been so long, and nothing has happened. Now there's nothing to eat in the village. Anyway, we'll just draw lots, and whoever gets the lottery gets it."

The village chief was a little hesitant, after all, that method had not been used for a long time.

He looked up at the hungry villagers and made a decision in his heart.

"Okay, let's draw lots. Whoever gets the lottery spot will win. No one can object."

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