Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Li Antong glanced at her, turned around and knocked on the door. The door was quickly opened and the man was still wearing the black windbreaker, but without the hat. After opening the door, he first glanced at Li Antong, then raised his eyes slightly and looked at Hua Xia.

Pursed her thin lips.

Li Antong said as if it was a routine: "Meet downstairs."

Without waiting for the man to nod, Li Antong left. Hua Xia raised her hand and greeted him: "Good morning."

It's not early...

The man looked at her again, still silent.

He walked downstairs and Hua Xia followed him. The remaining six people in the lobby on the first floor had already arrived and were sitting on the sofas. There was tea on the coffee table in front of them, but no one drank it.

Seeing the two, Zhang Zhong was the first to greet them: "Hi."

Qin Han took out a simple map, which was included in the Diedu Village Travel Guide in the bamboo basket at the front desk of the B&B. He spread the map on the table and said, "I believe everyone has received the new rules of the 'Supervisor'. This is not the first time for everyone to play. Let's just click."

Jia Ren was the first to agree: "Just say it straight."

Qin Han said: "We divide the places where the residents live into four areas and search in groups of two. This can greatly reduce the possibility of collisions in the list of the dead. After all, it is not realistic to check the names of the dead in advance."

It's not so bad for players who live downstairs, but if the players behind repeat the same thing, they will be killed by the "Executor".

"There are no restrictions on movement, it's just a temporary division. After searching their respective areas, they can go anywhere on their own."

Li Antong: "Okay, I'll go with my lover."

The remaining people formed teams of two. In an unclear situation, no one would team up with the weak. Hua Xia was the weak in everyone's eyes. Zhang Zhong hesitated: "You alone? How about the three of us team up?"

"It's not easy to divide them like this. If we group them in pairs, won't someone be left alone?"

Jia Ren said impatiently, "Didn't they say there would be eight people getting off the bus? Who else hasn't got a share?"

Hua Xia raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the man standing next to her, leaning against the pillar of the hotel. Seeing such a big man standing here, everyone seemed to be blind. Hua Xia raised her slender finger and pointed at him: "He and I are together."

Everyone looked over, as if they had just seen the man. Zhang Zhong smiled awkwardly: "He didn't say anything, so no one noticed. Okay, now we have divided it up."

So it was decided. After all, they were not familiar with the village, so they divided into teams of two and randomly chose an area based on luck. Hua Xia landed at the end, leaving an area close to the village stream.

Time waits for no one. The 'God of Death' arrives at twelve o'clock in the evening. No one knows what they will encounter. After the distribution, everyone immediately gets up and leaves.

Hua Xia sat motionless on the sofa, leisurely and relaxed, leaning her elbows on the sofa and occasionally glancing at the man and the clock in the hall.

After a while, Hua Xia realized that the man was waiting for her. After all, they were assigned to the same group. Hua Xia smiled and said to him, "You have a strong sense of contract."

She patted the seat next to her: "Come and sit down."

During the "meeting" just now, Hua Xia noticed that this man looked at her from time to time, and would look away for a while before turning his eyes back again. While she was thinking, the man walked over as he said but did not sit down. He spoke slowly: "What are you... waiting for?"

Maybe Hua Xia kept looking at the clock and he noticed it.

The clock indicated that it was just past eleven. Hua Xia pointed to the paper on the wall and said, "Wait for lunch."

man:"......"

Hua Xia blinked: "Are you in a hurry?"

Man: “No…”

It seems like there is really no rush.

The meals at the B&B were very simple. Hua Xia wasn't that hungry, but she just didn't want to go out so early. At half past twelve, she walked out leisurely and happened to run into Li Antong and his wife who had come back for dinner. The girl suddenly said, "Yiyi, are you back for dinner too?"

The two of them may not have come back to eat. It is most likely that they were afraid that there would be clues at the specific time in the B&B.

Hua Xia nodded casually.

Walking along the narrow path, we heard the sound of gurgling stream after a while. Some villagers were standing in the shallow stream, fishing with their trouser legs and sleeves rolled up. Most of them were young children.

The two walked along the stream toward a wooden house in the distance. Hua Xia kicked the round and smooth pebbles, thought for a moment, and walked a few steps quickly to the man, then walked backwards to face him: "What's your name?"

The man slowed down his pace, pursed his thin lips, looked at her steadily, clenched his fists, and after a long time, he moved his lips: "Bai Chu."

The slightly hoarse voice repeated slowly: "My name is Bai Chu."

Hua Xia nodded, and suddenly curved her eyes towards him, her eyes were beautiful and watery. She stopped, while Bai Chu was still walking forward. The two of them suddenly closed the distance. Hua Xia smiled and responded in a breathy voice, her tone lengthened: "I know~"

Bai Chu seemed a little at a loss. He stopped in an emergency and tilted his head to see a faint pink tinge on the tip of his ear.

"You go..."

Hua Xia stopped retreating and walked side by side with Bai Chu, with a smile in her eyes, kicking and stomping along the way, finding it very interesting.

The villagers were just as the female tour guide said, simple and kind, and they greeted each other from time to time along the way.

It is daylight now, but when night falls, everything will be completely different.

There was nothing interesting to see in the village, and Hua Xia felt bored. Perhaps only the people around her could give her some fun. There was a family living downstream of the stream, and it was sparsely populated. An old woman was sitting on a rattan chair at the door, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan.

He looked at the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

As they walked, they got closer. Hua Xia blinked and leaned over to ask, "Grandma, who are you waiting for?"

The old woman sat up slowly and asked loudly, "What water? You want to drink water?"

As he got older, his hearing declined, and his arms and legs were not as flexible, so he stood up with difficulty: "There is a ladle in the house, go and drink."

Hua Xia: “…”

She turned to look at Bai Chu: "Go ask."

Bai Chu leaned over and whispered something, and the old man actually heard it: "I was waiting for my partner, but he didn't come back last night."

"Going to the mountains."

"What to do?"

"I don't know. The village official who asked me to go said there would be money to be earned."

Hua Xia blinked and asked directly, "Grandma, what's your spouse's name?"

The old woman thought for a moment and said, "What was it called? I forgot."

They seemed to have found a clue. The spouse of the old woman who had not returned home all night was probably one of the deceased. Hua Xia and Bai Chu had been strolling here, and she had no intention of looking for clues. It was really a coincidence that this happened now.

"Okay then." Hearing this, Hua Xia shrugged, looked at Bai Chu and asked, "Where are we going to play now?"

Bai Chu was somewhat helpless. Although his voice was low and hoarse, it was very gentle: "Let's still look for clues."

After saying that, Bai Chu really started looking. There were many farm tools placed next to the old woman's low house. Bai Chu rummaged around and found a big shovel. He turned it over and saw two words roughly engraved on the back of the wooden handle of the shovel - Zhang San.

He stood up with the shovel in his hand and showed it to the old man: "Look, is this your husband?"

"My name is Zhang San."

The old woman's eyesight was not very clear, but she reacted clearly when she heard the word "Zhang San": "Yes, yes, Sanzi, I remember now."

Bai Chu held the shovel and approached Hua Xia. He thought for a moment and couldn't think of a tactful way to express himself, so he said bluntly: "You can write this name."

"Look carefully at these two words above."

[Ah! Host!] 250 suddenly shouted, [Boss is so nice, I am touched!]

Hua Xia: "......" Nervous...

Ignoring the mentally retarded Tong, Hua Xia glanced at the words engraved on the wooden handle of the shovel with a faint smile in her eyes: "You don't want me to die?"

Bai Chu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and looked away: "Whatever you want."