Gamers Are Fierce

　　 the heavy rain,

　　 A group of people trek along the winding mountain highway.

　　 "Master Tian, ​​are we really going there?"

　　 A thin local youth seemed a little hesitant, and asked in the local dialect: "Aren't there a lot of strange things happening there recently?"

　　 There are mostly local people on this country bus. I know a little bit about the recent bizarre rumors in Dusheng Village, and my face is a little shaken.

　　The theory of ghosts and gods, although illusory, still has a deterrent effect.

　　 "You told me not to go there, where can I go?"

　　 Tian Yourong, who used to be a soldier, had a bad temper. He turned around and said, "Looking back to the nearest township, you have to walk for at least a few hours on this kind of rainstorm. You will freeze to death before you get there.

　　 There is no signal here, the ghost knows when the city finds us missing,

　　 Want someone to come and rescue you now, is your father the county magistrate? The county magistrate’s son still takes a bus? "

　　 The thin young man was choked to silence, opened his mouth and bowed his head.

　　 Among the passengers, outsiders began to ask the locals about Dusheng Village. After hearing only a few words, everyone's faces were not pretty.

　　 "Okay, okay, everyone don't think too much, let's go to the village to find a place to rest, change clothes, and wait for the rain to stop, we will think of a solution."

　　 The driver Tian Yourong patted his palms, and let the people who had been soaked to follow him, and walked along the metal fence along the edge of the Panshan Highway towards Dusheng Village.

　　Dusheng Village is indeed a rather remote mountain village,

　　 Connecting the village head to the bus station is a concrete road that takes ten minutes to walk.

　　 This cement road was built by Lu Maodian, the small owner of the construction company,

　　 It turned out that there was only a gravel road. When it rains, pedestrians on the road will fall and be bloodied.

　　 A depressed group of people, marching hard in the mighty rain,

　　 After passing a section of mountain road corner, an ordinary village among the mountains came into view.

　　 farmland, ponds, forests, mud houses, small villas, broadcasts hanging on telephone poles at the entrance of the village, and various cars parked on the side of the road.

　　 It seems that it is no different from other villages.

　　 "..."

　　 Li Ang, who walked alone at the end of the line, tilted his mouth and wiped the sweat from his wig, and glanced at the Dusheng Village pretendingly.

　　 Just now, he suddenly discovered that his cat's eye had lost its vision function, and no matter how it was driven, he couldn't see through this heavy rain screen.

　　 As for the cat's eye ability to create illusions, it can be used normally.

　　 There is something weird here.

　　 Li Ang retracted his gaze and saw in front of the team, the driver Tian Yourong was talking with a few middle-aged villagers wearing raincoats and carrying hoes.

　　 In order to prevent the farmland from being flooded by heavy rains, these villagers and these villagers have just returned from repairing the canal. The leader is Lu Maocai, the youngest son of the village head Lu Gui, who is also the younger brother of the client Lu Maodian.

　　 Li Ang at the back of the team looked at Lu Maocai, a tall and strong man with five big and three rough, hearty and talkative.

　　 According to the information sent by the mule, Lu Maodian was short, fat and dark-skinned, in stark contrast to his brother Lu Maocai. The two brothers really have a sense of instant vision between Wu Song and Wu Dalang.

　　 had no idea that someone in the line was spying on his Lu Maocai, and enthusiastically greeted the group of trapped passengers in the mountain.

　　 went to the house of his father, the village head Lu Gui, to rest, drink some hot water and eat some food.

　　 The passengers were very grateful. Many people took out wet banknotes from their wallets to pay, but they were politely refused by Lu Maocai.

　　 A group of people led the way and rushed to the home of the three-story villa of the village head Lu Gui.

　　 This small villa was built by Lu Maodian, the son of Lu Gui, with a mix of Chinese and foreign styles, so awkward and awkward.

　　 Although the house is spacious and bright, there are not many furnishings. With pale walls, it always feels too empty.

　　 There is no way, the aesthetics of the rural old wealth is mostly like this.

　　 Although Lu Gui is nearly seventy years old, he is radiant and energetic, and he smiles kindly.

　　 Because the signal was cut off due to heavy rain, he asked his son Lu Maocai to fetch clothes and food from the houses of various villagers. After the passengers changed their clothes, they gathered together on the big round table to eat.

　　 "Entering guests is the traditional virtue of our village."

After drinking a little wine, Lu Gui's face turned a little red, and he smiled and said to the passengers: "You guys, just live in our village now. I will say okay with the people in the village. Every household will vacate a house tonight. , Live for you.

　　 When the rain stops, I will mobilize the crowd to help you clear the road. "

　　 "Thank you then."

　　 Driver Tian Yourong said heartily.

　　 This torrential rain does not look like it will stop soon. Even if a bus is found missing in the city, it is difficult to come to rescue during this torrential rain. It is better to listen to the village chief’s arrangements.

　　 "Dad, Dad! Has the person I hired come?"

　　 A loud and rude voice sounded outside the door, and a short fat man in a suit walked into the room, followed by a woman with heavy makeup who was a circle younger than him.

　　 There is no doubt that this short, fat man is Lu Maodian, the client of this mission, and the person next to him should be his second married wife Pan Xia~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Who? I didn't see it. "

　　 Village Chief Lu Gui responded and asked his wife Jia Hong to pick up the wet suit from his son, and greeted Lu Maodian to come over for dinner.

　　 "The person please..."

　　 The driver Tian Yourong kept an eye on him, but Lu Maodian glanced at the passengers who were sitting with him, closed his mouth, and said nothing.

　　 Li Ang knew that Lu Maodian was referring to the person he commissioned the mule to find for him to solve the special incident.

　　 It’s just that the mountain road is cut off now, God knows if the "helper" arrived in time,

　　 Or, he is hiding among these passengers...

　　As a small accomplished entrepreneur, Lu Maodian's passive skill in observing words and feelings is Lu Maodian's passive skill. He greets everyone to drink and eat, while observing silently.

　　I have had three rounds of wine and five flavors, and everyone has eaten almost.

　　 Village Chief Lu Gui coughed, glanced at the crowd, and said slowly,

　　 "Presumably you have also heard some rumors about our Dusheng Village. Those are all nonsense.

　　 However, I would also like to ask you to ignore whatever you hear at night, just sleep.

　　 Knock on the door and scratch the door, or cry for help, never open the door of the house. "

　　 The words of the village chief made the passengers a little commotion, Tian Yourong pressed his lips tightly, "...what do you mean?"

"It's nothing."

　　 Lugui's old face showed a weird smile, "It's just that there will be wild boars and wolves at night, and they will sneak into the village..."

　　 After that, he stood up, commanded the villagers, and led the passengers to their assigned houses.

　　 Wild boar and jackal, would they call for help outside the door...