Wendy looked back at the tent behind her.

There was no movement inside. It seemed that the old man was not awake.

Even though the scream just now was so loud, he still continued to sleep.

This made Wendy want to ask: "Isn't he in a coma?"

However, he is a demon god and a majestic rock king, so how can he fall into coma so easily.

Wendy ignored him and continued to observe the people at the camp.

I saw that everyone in the camp woke up, and everyone was sitting around the campfire like before going to bed.

Different from the singing and dancing just now, at this moment everyone is sitting in front of the fire, silently looking at the dancing flames in front of them.

This spontaneous silence made people feel a little weird, as if they were thinking of something at the same time.

The girl who seemed to be controlled and was holding a knife to kill another woman was tied up with a rope.

Mustache calmly squatted in front of the girl and tried to question her and communicate with her.

However, the girl seemed not to hear, and still stared at the people around her fiercely. No matter what she was asked, she did not answer.

After a few times, Mustache also lost patience.

He didn't ask any more questions, but sat back next to the fire, watching the dancing flames and remaining silent with the others.

But I don't know if it was Wendy's illusion, but he always felt that this mustache seemed much looser than others.

It was quiet for a long time before someone said uneasily: "Is this... this person... crazy?"

His words stood out in the silence and attracted everyone's attention.

The man swallowed his saliva and continued to talk about his speculation: "Otherwise, what else could it be? Maybe she...she had some kind of madness, but...now it suddenly happened, I can't say for sure."

"Yes! That's right!" Another man said, "She told me on the boat that she was mentally ill. She came to the castle because she heard that the castle has a lot of wealth and can realize all her dreams, so she wanted to come here for treatment."

"Who are you? Why should she tell you?" said a person who did not believe their speculation.

The man immediately retorted: "You don't care, she just told me anyway!"

Suddenly, the camp became lively again.

They had a heated discussion about what happened to this girl.

Although the atmosphere is still serious at this moment, it is much better than the quiet silence just now.

But soon, they stopped discussing it.

Maybe she was sleepy after sitting for too long. After hastily coming to the conclusion that she was crazy, everyone went back to the tent to sleep.

Only the woman who had been frightened at night was left sitting next to the fire.

She was shaking all over. Even though she was sitting very close to the fire, it seemed that her body was still not warm and she was still shaking.

Wendy could see her trembling lips, as if she was talking to herself.

But the sound was very low, and Wendy was so far away that she couldn't hear it clearly.

So, he could only rely on the wind to listen.

I could only hear a woman's voice coming from the wind. She lowered her head and kept apologizing, begging for forgiveness and letting go. Her tone was very sincere.

However, it is unclear who she is apologizing to, whom she is begging to forgive, and who she is begging to let go.

Suddenly, Wendy, who already liked listening to stories, became curious.

However, the woman continued to apologize and beg the other party to let him go. She did not say who it was or what happened.

Before dawn, the woman finally couldn't sit still anymore, so she went back to the tent to rest.

After she left, only the girl tied with a rope was left outside the tent.

She looked around and let out two low laughs from time to time. In such a humid forest, her laughter sounded particularly breathtaking.

Seeing her like this, she really looked like she was going crazy.

Seeing that all the sober people returned to their tents, Wendy shook her head helplessly.

He slowly returned to the recliner on crutches, rocking while thinking about everything that had just happened.

Just like watching a stage play, at this moment he was very interested in who the woman recognized the unconscious girl, and how she recognized him.

And is that girl being controlled, or is she really crazy? Or maybe he was hallucinated by some kind of drug?

"Oh, how wonderful it is." Wendy hummed to herself.

Anyway, I have to follow them to see if I can find An En, so let’s read the rest of the story slowly.

Wendy stopped thinking about it and hummed while rocking.

Waiting for the dawn moment to arrive.

......

Shortly after dawn, Zhongli woke up naturally because of his wonderful biological clock.

He walked out and saw Wendy taking out a bow from the Qiankun bag, opening it and observing the surroundings.

Of course, there were no arrows on the bow, and there were no elemental arrows that he had condensed with the wind elemental power. He was just playing with it and practicing his arm strength.

Seeing Zhongli come out, Wendy pointed her bow at Zhongli and said with a smile: "The quality of your sleep is really good. Even such a loud noise last night couldn't wake you up."

"Last night? What happened?"

Zhongli looked at Wendy with a clear expression. It seemed that he really didn't know.

So, Wendy put down her bow, turned her head and looked at the camp, pointed at the tied girl, and then told Zhongli about what happened last night.

After she finished speaking, Wendy didn't forget to ask: "Did you really hear nothing?"

"Well, indeed not." Zhongli said with an upright face.

"Are you unconscious?" Wendy looked at Zhongli in surprise.

"No, I just took a tranquilizer before going to bed." He had been so worried recently that he couldn't sleep at night without taking one.

However, this also aroused Wendy's curiosity. When he was poisoned by mushrooms before, Zhongli also gave him one.

But I was so confused at the time that I forgot all my feelings.

So, after all kinds of entanglement from him, Zhongli reluctantly gave him a few more to play with.

Without thinking, Wendy threw one in her mouth and ate it, leaving Zhongli without even having time to say what he should pay attention to.

"Well, it tastes pretty good. Why is it sweet? Aren't your Liyue medicines quite bitter?" Wendy seemed to be tasting some food.

"Naturally, it wraps red dates around the medicine."

Wendy nodded: "But I don't feel like sleeping either..."

Before he finished speaking, he leaned on the recliner and fell asleep.

Zhongli looked at him helplessly, then looked at the pile of things here.

If I had known earlier, I should have stood firm and not given it to him, but now I have to deal with it alone.

But this guy's leg was injured, so even if he didn't sleep, he probably wouldn't be able to help much.

Thinking this way, the scale in Zhongli's heart became a little more even.

Next, Zhongli put away the tent, leaving a deck chair for Wendy to lie on, while he hid behind a tree and observed the expedition team.

The sun was rising slowly, but none of them came out of the tent.

Thinking about what they experienced last night, they were somewhat tired, and they were replenishing their energy at this moment.

Of course, there is another possibility that they don’t want to continue, but they can’t quit for some reason, so they hide in the tent and pretend to be ostriches.

However, no matter what the reason is, if someone really wants to harm them, that person may not stop because of their fear.


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