Unlimited resurrection in survival game

Chapter 50
I don't know when a thick fog floated in the sky, and a festive welcoming team walked out of the thick fog, beating and beating, gongs and drums shaking the sky, and carrying eight big sedan chairs, full of style, but everyone's There was a cloud of mist covering his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

They moved very fast, and they were near Suman and the others in the blink of an eye.

Except for the village chief, most of the villagers didn't know what happened. They had never seen such a scene, and they stayed where they were and asked questions.

Suman had a bad feeling, but he took two steps back.

The sedan chair passed in front of her without any accident.

A slight gust of wind blew and lifted the curtain of the car door. She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. Her eyes followed the team until they disappeared into the thick fog, and the sound of the suona gradually faded away. The line drifts away.

And after the team disappeared, the dense fog dissipated into the air as if it had never appeared, and everything around them gradually emerged.

"Ah!!" A scream from the villagers behind her brought her back to her senses.

"Dead, dead, Xiao Chen is dead!"

"Xiao Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"Old Wu!!"

There were exclamations one after another for a while, and several villagers fell to the ground, like mummified corpses, their bodies lost all moisture, and their faces still retained the panic and bewilderment before they died.

"What's going on?" asked several older villagers who stayed where they were.

"I don't know, but Xiao Chen said that the sedan chair bumped into him, and I thought it was nothing."

"Xiao Wang was a little curious and raised his hand to touch the sedan chair. I don't know why it happened."

The rhetoric of several people is similar, and the accident happened to the person who bumped into the sedan chair.

"Okay, don't talk about it!" The village chief finally came out of the house at this time. He was not very surprised when he saw the scene, as if he had expected it a long time ago, "Send everyone to bury, otherwise There will be surprises."

The living villagers obviously had doubts and wanted to ask, but due to the prestige of the village chief, they did not raise any objections.

But that doesn't include Suman.

"Wait a minute, village chief, we are not from your village. Shouldn't you give us an explanation for what happened here?" She was still a little concerned about what she saw in the sedan chair just now.

She felt that everything seemed to be connected, but it was almost critical.

The village chief looked at her as if he was looking at a dead person.

He didn't even pretend to be, "You're going to die sooner or later anyway, it's okay to tell you.

That is the evil means of the legendary evil master, he is provoking us, he will kill everyone here! "

He specifically pointed at Suman and his party, "Including you! He has already made a move, and no one can escape."

He tried to see the fear on Suman's face, but Suman just looked like he was thinking about something. He was a little disappointed. This is also a good fertilizer, but it hasn't met the requirements yet.

A villager hurried over from a distance and whispered something in his ear, and then Suman saw his face turn ugly, then glanced at her unwillingly, and left without looking back.

Suman looked at their backs thoughtfully.

"Suman, I heard they mentioned Tour Guide Changgui." Huang Mei hesitated to tell Suman the news. She actually didn't know if the news would be useful to Suman, after all, she had never cared about it.

Long expensive?

Suman didn't answer, just sorting out the various relationships between them in his mind.

Huang Mei misunderstood that she wasn't interested, and wanted to change the subject in embarrassment, "This extremely evil celestial master doesn't know why he would do such a thing, but the sedan chair looks quite impressive."

She was simply looking for something to say, but she didn't want to. Someone behind her suddenly jumped into her words in surprise, "Right, you think so too, that sedan chair is more than just magnificent."

Suman heard a familiar voice and looked over. It was the chatty uncle who was lying on the railing of the balcony on the second floor and looking down.

His eyes were bright, and his tone was very excited, "Let me tell you, the wedding I attended here 20 years ago was like this! It's just that there were more people watching and it was more lively!"

"I didn't expect to see it again today. If it wasn't for the wrong time, I would have thought that the scene from that year had reappeared."

The more the uncle talked, the more excited he became, and his desire to share became stronger. "By the way, I still have the photos I took back then. Do you want to take a look? They are absolutely the same."

If there are photos, of course I want to see them.

Su Man thought that the photos the uncle mentioned might only be a few at most, but unexpectedly he took out a photo album at once.

"20 years ago, the wedding scene was very advanced. At that time, I was young and shocked, so I took a lot of pictures."

He showed them one by one, the uncle was not lying, the sedan chair he saw today was indeed exactly the same as the one in his photo.

She wanted to take it over and take a closer look, but she didn't want to, a photo fell out of the album.

"Oh, why did this photo fall out?" The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then praised again, "At that time, I thought that the bride...huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Suman took the photo in his hand.

There is no bride's face in the photo, just a hairstyle with the back of her head, but the golden hairpin on it is particularly eye-catching.

She pointed at the golden hairpin, "Are you sure this belongs to the bride?"

"That's right. At that time, I saw that this golden hairpin was extraordinary. The bride didn't give her face to face, but the golden hairpin let her be photographed." The uncle was full of pride in his words. He dared to say that he was the only one who had such a clear picture. photo.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Suman's mind. She saw the gold hairpin just now, and it was inside the sedan chair!

There was no one in the sedan chair, but a golden hairpin was placed firmly!
"Why do you ask that? Have you seen this golden hairpin?" The uncle looked at Suman curiously, but it shouldn't be. "I heard that the bride's things were buried with her. You are so young, so you shouldn't have seen it."

"Buried with you?" Suman grasped the key point, "You said the bride is dead?"

"Yes, it's a pity. I heard the news that he died. It seems that he died of illness." The uncle sighed with regret, "I heard that the groom also left this sad place later."

The perfect match between a man and a woman did not last forever.

"Do you know the names of the bride and groom?" As long as she knew the names, she would know whether her guess was right.

But the uncle didn't know, he just attended the wedding as a tourist, how could he know this.

For a while, everyone had different thoughts, and they were all silent. Only Sun Li was looking through the photo album as if reading a story. Suddenly, he was amused, and pointed to a photo album and shouted, "Guide, guide."

(End of this chapter)