I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

There are not many living people who are dead in the village. No matter what plans they have in mind, a short-term alliance is inevitable.

In fact, such a detailed count is quite lively. Although Grandma Wang died, the number of people increased instead of decreasing, and there were as many as six people.Cangyu didn't expect that just after the plot was closed, another important character would take the initiative to appear on the stage, and he felt a headache for a while. He and Xuan Jie are probably the most staunch allies in this village. This doesn't mean that Cangyu is not angry anymore, he is still very angry Angry Xuan Jie ran away suddenly and was patted on the shoulder by Rong Dan.

Maybe you will really have a heart attack!

What makes Yao even more depressed is that Cangyu can't tell the reason for her anger, because it either sounds too weak or too dependent.

Cangyu had no choice but to face Xuan Jie coldly the whole time, but Xuan Jie was so annoying that he didn't notice it.

This was the first time Rong Dan saw Xuan Jie after the incident with Gu Xu, and he was quite happy, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew Cang Yu came, you will be fine."

Miss Jia looked at them with a smile, and said in a soft voice that could not be refused: "Miss Rong, is there anything you want me to know?"

Rong Dan leaned over and whispered to Miss Jia to explain their relationship and what happened to Gu Xu—of course it was a little concealed.

Xuan Jie couldn't say that he hated Rong Dan, nor could he say that he liked him. They used to travel together, and they had a little communication, and their attitude seemed a little cold. They just looked at Cangyu wholeheartedly and told everything they got.At this moment, Shui Qingqing hadn't woken up yet, but Xuan Jie and Bai Mian had already talked, and he didn't ask anything Cang Yu wanted to know, but just agreed to meet at a place.

If something like a heart-to-heart can be scored, then the two of them will undoubtedly get a negative score.

Cangyu didn't expect Xuanjie to be of any help, as helping Shui Qingqing in the treatment before was enough to open his eyes, so he didn't have any complaints.

Bai Mian obeyed the rules and refused to enter the house, so she could only accommodate her to accompany her to the mourning hall. "Miss Jia" got better after recuperating, so Rong Dan carried her on his back and went together.

Cang Yuqian watched, whether because of the relationship between men and women or out of suspicion, he was a little bit reluctant to help Miss Jia, and Xuan Jie was more unreliable than him, so he felt very ashamed for a while, so he could only strictly monitor Miss Jia. Nothing wrong with it.

Fortunately, Miss Jia's hands are very regular, and they don't look too heavy. Rong Dan didn't have a hard time reciting them. She didn't think it was a bad thing that Cangyu and Xuanjie didn't help. She should also help her benefactor.

Xuan Jie is just a straight man of steel. If he is asked to help, the most likely thing is to carry this girl Jia all the way forward like a suitcase.

There was no sound along the way, but there were three people beside her, and Cangyu felt a lot more confidence in her heart for no reason, and quietly tapped her palms to think carefully.

If according to what Xuan Jie said, Bai Mian was taught not to enter anyone's house, then the corpses she brought to be burned must have been found outside the house.If this is the case, it is not difficult to explain the fact that Granny Wang was preparing to attack others when she finally returned to light. These patients will become "extraordinarily lively" before they die-why does it sound more and more like zombies from Resident Evil?

Could it be that the God of Plague is a lunatic scientist who uses the people of this village as experiments?It is impossible to create any puppet.

Aside from him and Xuan Jie, Miss Jia and Rong Dan were not mentioned, only two people in the village were safe and sound, and they were both women, one was Bai Mian and the other was Shui Qingqing.

What do they have in common...

Cangyu was thinking about it, and everyone had already reached the place where Uncle Bai left the coffin. The coffin had been parked for half a month, but there was no smell at all. The mourning hall was very clean. The flowers and the dew haven't run out, but they are already withered and decaying—this is normal, the mist is full of pestilence and miasma, and people can't bear it, let alone flowers.

Although it is daytime at the moment, it is not bright, but rather gray. Two snow-white candles are lit beside the memorial tablet in the mourning hall.

Bai Mian looks less scary now than at night, at most she looks like a large paper doll, she burns the paper money quietly, and there is a familiar aroma in the air, it is these incense sticks and the paper money. I don't know how long it took to burn to make the taste so strong.

Rong Dan had just lost his mother, and when he learned of Bai Mian's experience, he felt the same way, so he went over to help her burn the paper money, his eyes were red, and he was about to shed tears, comforting her or comforting himself in a low voice: "Miss Bai, you are so filial, your father will be very pleased if Izumi knows."

"People die when they die." Unexpectedly, Bai Mian did not accept such comfort. She opened her big, round eyes and looked at Rong Dan like a puppy, "He died." I don’t have anything to do with this world anymore, I just burn these things because I miss him and express my condolences.”

Rong Dan moved his lips, but didn't understand all of a sudden, and looked at her blankly: "Miss Bai, you—"

"He doesn't need these things, what he needs is me." Bai Mian said softly, "I burned it for myself. After burning it, I always feel that I still have some connection with my father, but in fact he has gone, I just I miss him very much, the more I miss him, the more I burn, at least I have something to do."

Rong Dan trembled slightly, and repeated in a low voice: "She is dead, so she has nothing to do with this world, and everything she does is useless..."

Miss Jia sat, neither smiling nor sad, she just watched playfully, like watching a wonderful shadow puppet show.

Cangyu thought: I just can't meet some normal girls.

After Xuan Jie brought them there, he went to find Shui Qingqing. After the girl was attacked, she was left at the scene of the crime. I don't know if she woke up now.

"Miss Bai." After pondering for a moment, Cangyu decided to ask, "Why did you help burn the corpse?"

Bai Mian answered every question, and responded honestly to Cangyu: "Because they stink, my father doesn't like smelly things, and the house is always cleaned very well."

She was a little contradictory in her words, while saying that it is meaningless for people to die, and at the same time, she said that her father didn't like to stink. Could it be that Uncle Bai is still alive?

Cangyu couldn't help looking at the coffin, and subconsciously said, "Uncle Bai has stopped for half a month."

"Yes." Bai Mian said vigilantly, "But my father doesn't stink."

Cangyu didn't want to ask this, but when he saw the ashes flying in the house and the flowers around the coffin, he suddenly realized that Uncle Bai might not be alive, it was Bai Mian who was reluctant to leave his father and didn't want to take him with him. They were cremated together like ordinary corpses, so they used these scents to cover up, so as to deceive themselves that the other party was still intact as when they were put into the coffin.

This is an extremely emotional idea, and human logic is tossed between sensibility and rationality.

Soon there was nothing to say, Cangyu had a thousand words to ask, but Bai Mian interrupted him, and he couldn't think of anything, not to mention Miss Jia was here, he was afraid that if he said too much, he would miss it, Be careful you can't go wrong.At this moment, Xuan Jie walked over with the sober Shui Qingqing, they walked one after the other, Xuan Jie showed no sympathy, Shui Qingqing staggered behind him with no response .

It's not good to stand all the time, everyone found the tables and chairs and sat down, Bai Mian didn't know whether he had no intention of hospitality or didn't understand the way of hospitality, he didn't respond at all, and sat down after burning the paper money, his eyes didn't blink Sweeping across their faces, she didn't stay for a moment, her expression could not be seen clearly under the layers of cover, and she could only hear a calm voice: "What are you doing at my house?"

Shui Qingqing was on the verge of tears, the palm prints on her neck hadn't faded, she looked very charming: "Bai Mian, there are only two of us left in the village, haven't you thought about what we will do in the future?"

"What should I do?" Bai Mian said calmly, "Aren't they cleaner when they die? No one will bother Dad anymore. I think it's much better than when they were alive."

Shui Qingqing's eyes were full of horror and helplessness, she was shocked and said: "You...how can you say that?"

Rong Dan and Miss Jia probably didn't know Cangyu well about this village, they just listened blankly to the conversation between Bai Mian and Shui Qingqing.Rong Dan had learned some news from Cangyu before, and knew that the village was weird, and his gratitude to the village chief who took her and Miss Jia disappeared suddenly.

Her temperament has not changed all this time. At first, she thought that Cangyu was reluctant to take care of herself because of her father's request, and she didn't feel any gratitude in her heart; It didn't look good, and she was quite dismissive of Shui Qingqing's words.

Rong Dan loves openly and hates openly, her temperament is somewhat extreme, and she is more inclined to Bai Mian in her heart, when she hears these villagers disturbing the soul of the dead, and thinking of the dead mother, she suddenly feels extremely disgusted and hated, and she can't help but speak out She said: "Then what should I say? People are already dead, should I bring them back to life?" Her words were sharp, her expression was cold, and she showed unreasonable irritability, "Why bother with these meaningless little things."

Although Shui Qingqing is well-organized, she is not eloquent and eloquent, so she can only cry silently.

Cangyu said slowly: "It's not too busy arguing, now the situation is like this, Granny Wang passed away, and there are only two people left in the village, I really need to make up my mind."

Hearing this, Shui Qingqing couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Cangyu.

"It's just that I have always been puzzled by a question." Cangyu paused, looked at Shui Qingqing and said, "I heard Miss Shui's conversation is extraordinary, but have you ever learned from it?"

Shui Qingqing nodded, and said a little shyly: "It's not like learning, but Uncle Bai once taught me some words and explained some truths to me when he was free."

Cangyu looked at Bai Mian again, but Bai Mian took the initiative to say, "My father is a good man, he treats all the children in the village like this, so he has many students, but he only has one daughter, me."

These words sounded too targeted, Shui Qingqing turned pale all of a sudden.

Cangyu was somewhat dumbfounded, he began to understand why Shui Qingqing said that Bai Mian was weird, because this girl was indeed a little too ignorant of the world.In comparison, Shui Qingqing is more like the orphan girl adopted by the legendary Uncle Bai.

It wasn't that Cangyu was biased, but that Baimian looked too "mysterious".