The night was as rich as ink, and Yang Yundong and Allen walked slowly towards the west side of the village on the dusty dirt road.
The system prompted that the truth was contained in the words of the villagers. The sooner the truth is found, the fewer people will be hurt later.
The villagers don't come out until night, and if they want to ask them, they have to go out at night.
After dinner, Yang Yundong tried to organize some players to go out and explore, but most people looked at each other coldly, and Zhu Ling even accused him of disregarding the safety of others.
The players have never known each other, and he knows that he has no position to say much, so he has to leave the house alone and collect clues on his own.
Fortunately, Allen is also a master who is not afraid of heaven
