I'll kill the male lead again

Chapter 216 The weird third space

"What the hell are you?"

She stared at the innocent boy in front of her, still unable to trust him.

The young man was also a little confused. He opened his big eyes, and there was a faint anger in them.

"Why don't you believe me!? What on earth have I done? I have never hurt you!"

The teenager's grievance turned into anger, and he looked at Jian Yi's face and yelled at her.

Seeing the excited look of the young man, Jian Yi wondered if she had made a mistake.

"Okay, let's bring him together with everyone first."

Yan Qing patted Jian Yi's shoulder with his hands, and Jian Yi nodded.

"You come with us."

Yan Qing walked in front, Jian Yi walked behind, she still let the boy walk in front of her.

The boy nodded and sniffed, as if he was still aggrieved.

The dense fog in the forest was getting thicker, and the water vapor formed a thin layer of ice crystals on the eyelashes.

The boy's back looks very thin, and one foot is limping when he walks, which seems to be injured.

Jane Yi observed him calmly, and they walked for a while without noticing any abnormality in him.

The two of them took the boy back to the village, and saw two people standing at the entrance of the village from a distance.

But it was too far away, and I could only vaguely see that they were two figures, but I couldn't tell who they were.

The closer they got, the clearer the two figures at the entrance of the village became.

But a strange thing also happened. Jian Yi didn't know the two people standing at the entrance of the village.

They were not gamers, but looked more like the aborigines in the village.

When they reached the entrance of the village, those two people also turned their heads to stare at the three of Jian Yi.

These are two men, one old and one young.

The older one is in his 40s, while the younger one is only in his teens.

Their clothes looked very worn and dusty, as if they had just returned from a long journey.

"you……"

Seeing Jian Yi and others approaching, the middle-aged man quickly stepped forward and looked her up and down, but his expression was a little ugly.

"Old man Wang, do you know each other?"

He directly asked Jane Yi something that made several people confused.

"Old man Wang?"

Jian Yi also frowned. She didn't know who the old man Wang was talking about. She had never heard of him.

"Aren't you the ones who live here?"

When the man heard that Jian Yi didn't recognize Old Man Wang, his eyes suddenly became wary.

"The people in the village said that they saw you go to my father's house and saw you go out one after another, so they asked me to wait at the entrance of the village."

The man's tone was unkind and he looked very guarded.

The young man beside him was pretty and kind, with red lips, white teeth, fair skin, and a pair of eyes that were very lively, with a bright and innocent light.

"Big sister, old man Wang is my grandfather. My father and I are going to visit my grandfather, but there is no one at home."

He also came over to look at Jane Yi with a polite smile on his face.

"Does my sister know where he went?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled shyly, looking very embarrassed, with a bit of shyness on his face.

When Jian Yi heard that the two people turned out to be the old man's son and grandson, she felt bad all of a sudden.

The old man was just shot to death by the old man.

Now that his son came to the door, how should she answer.

After all, this is a human life, although at that time the old man looked like he was bewitched, and he would die sooner or later.

But he still died at their hands, and he couldn't escape the crime of murder.

Just when she didn't know how to answer, people on No. 2 also came back.

When they saw the strange man in front of Jane Yi, they also quickened their pace.

Jane Yi heard footsteps behind her and saw them coming back.

He took a step back and threw the problem to the old man who killed someone.

"This is Old Man Wang's son and his grandson. Old Man Wang is the family we borrowed from."

She approached the old man and explained softly.

As expected of an old man, the old man didn't change his expression or his heartbeat.

He took the dry cigarette, took several puffs in a row, and approached the man warmly.

"I don't know what to call you?"

He smiled politely and asked the middle-aged man.

"You can call me Wang Xuan. I am the third eldest in my family, and you can call me Wang Laosan."

The middle-aged man also spoke very directly. Seeing that the old man had a good attitude and gave him enough face, he also changed his attitude.

"It's like this. The few of us came here to travel, but got lost on the mountain, so we need to borrow another night."

The old man continued to explain with a smile.

The middle-aged man relaxed slightly.

"But I went home just now, but no one was there. Where did my parents go?"

The middle-aged man touched his forehead, feeling helpless.

"My wife had a dream, saying that my father was dead, and she insisted on driving me to see him at night."

After Wang Laosan finished saying this, the old man's complexion obviously changed for a moment.

But he quickly restrained his expression.

"You said that this old man is still a village head after all, so why do you still use me to come all the way here? Really!"

Wang Laosan complained to himself, and vomited bitterness at the old man.

The old man stood there in embarrassment, and could only keep echoing Wang Laosan, with a smile on his face, saying yes repeatedly.

After Wang Laosan complained for a while, he realized that several people were standing and listening to him talking nonsense.

He smiled embarrassedly at everyone.

"Look at me, it's really embarrassing for me to talk for a long time when I see someone."

The man seemed to be very talkative and friendly when he saw strangers.

Especially seeing the old man's good attitude, his talkative nature was immediately triggered.

"Hahaha, it's okay, little brother talks very interestingly."

The old man still echoed him hard.

"Okay, shall we talk as we walk?"

Wang Laosan saw that the old man liked it very much.

This is the first time I have met someone who likes to listen to him so much.

The old man and Wang Laosan walked through the village, shoulder to shoulder, like a harmonious father and son.

Jian Yi walked behind and looked towards No. 2.

No. 2's face was gloomy, his head was slightly lowered, and he rarely spoke much.

But she looked behind No. 2, but she didn't see the little girl.

The old woman followed Jane Yi as if nothing had happened, as if she didn't notice the little girl's disappearance.

Jian Yi slowly approached No. 2. She glanced left and right, but she couldn't see the little girl.

"What about the little girl?"

She lowered her voice and looked at No. 2's gloomy profile.

No. 2's body was a little stiff. She silently turned her head and glanced at Jian Yi, with a complicated expression and gray eyes.

Seeing her like this, Jian Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"What's wrong, where did she go?"

she asked again.

But No. 2 looked back at the ground again, and did not continue to look at Jian Yi.

Seeing that she didn't speak, but just lowered her head and looked at the ground, Jian Yi knew that the little girl was probably dead.

(End of this chapter)