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Chapter 705 Right!

After Xiaoyuan fell down, the villagers became completely agitated. She stared at the sky with wide eyes, as if she was unwilling to fail like this.

Feng Qingqing could stop Hong Jiuqing, but she didn't. Xiaoyuan was already deeply involved. If she was let go, she would have a more difficult opponent next. It could be a deadly trap.

Even if Hong Jiuqing didn't make a move just now, she would not let Xiaoyuan walk out of here alive.

Heart-piercing shouts pierced the night sky, and came from the depths of the villagers: "Ruan Ruan!"

The girl named Xiaobai was suppressed by the villagers, but suddenly she broke free from the shackles of the villagers, stumbled and ran to Xiaoyuan's corpse, knelt down and stared at her dazedly, her mouth was speechless, her whole body was trembling, and tears were streaming down her face.

Feng Qingqing saw it clearly, she didn't break free at all, but two villagers let her go after exchanging glances.

The girl and boy were also in the crowd that night, looking at her with lifeless expressions. Hong Jiuqing walked in front of her and glanced at the villagers. The terrifying danger forced them to hang their heads, not daring to look up at them again.

The oppressive atmosphere made Feng Qingqing not want to stay here anymore. She was about to say goodbye to Hong Jiuqing, but Xiao Bai stopped her: "...Did you kill Ruan Ruan...?"

Feng Qingqing stopped in her tracks: "It's me." It seems that Xiaoyuan's real name is Ruan Ruan.

Anyway, Hong Jiuqing was with her, and whoever killed it was the same.

The thin girl looked even more haggard: "...I see."

She was not hysterical, nor did she talk about hatred or revenge, but only revealed sadness from the bottom of her heart. Feng Qing was silent for a moment: "She betrayed you, don't you hate her?"

"Hate, how can I not hate?" Xiaobai closed her eyes with trembling left hand, only then did Feng Qingqing realize that her right hand was broken, "I regard her as my own sister, so every time I wake up, this place is an illusion Every time, I told her that I wanted to escape with her, but every time I failed, I thought I was too stupid to even escape from here.

But how could she have guessed that she deliberately caused such a result, what's the use of indulging in hallucinations, dreams will always wake up!How greedy I am now, how painful I am when I wake up! "

She is clear and calm, and Feng Qing admires her.

Presumably she has been suffering here for a long time, but she can still try to wake up from the temptation to be happy, but she is overthrown by others time and time again, and she falls again. This kind of mind is not unsteady.

Sudden!The arrow pierced the wind, and it was extremely fast. Feng Qingqing hurried forward to stop the arrow, but she was still a step too late, the arrow feathers passed between her fingers, and her hand was empty.

The arrow pierced Xiaobai's heart, and she fell down slowly with tears in her eyes.

She has persisted for so long, and she is also tired, tossing and turning in the struggle between persistence and loss, no matter who she is, she will die mentally and mentally, it is better to die while awake, so that she can die well, instead of being muddled and unclear.

Feng Qingqing didn't stop the arrow, her heart was empty, Xiaobai didn't struggle, but stopped breathing after a few breaths.

"……Who?!"

Feng Qing looked at the direction the arrow came from with his angry eyes, and there was the figure of the old man, who presumably was the one who spoke at their door just now.

She wanted to appease Xiaobai and ask her about the village, but someone beat her up and made her speechless.

Hong Jiuqing looked at the person indifferently, with contemptuous eyes, Feng Qingqing understood at a glance that this person was no better than Hong Jiuqing, but he used special means to make them not notice her approaching.

"Young man, this is the rule of the village, the bottom line of the village," the man walked out of the darkness, and the villagers bowed their heads and respectfully called Granny Ping, "Xiaobai broke the rules, not once or twice, this time, we can't keep her; You have also broken the rules, I will not tell you to die when you enter the village for the first time, but just ask you to stay and stay for a while."

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes: "Why should I listen to you?"

Granny Ping shook her head, her weak voice trembling: "This is not a threat, but a plea, and what I want to say is not persecution, young man, can we sit down and talk calmly?"

"This is indeed not a real peach blossom garden, a deceptive peach grove, or a fake village, but have you ever thought about why the village keeps people from afar? Why do they have to try their best to make them stay for a while? We are not big treacherous people, what we want to live is just an ordinary life, and we don't want to dream of a paradise.

When no one comes, this place is not a village at all, but a desolate wilderness. Each of us will be locked in the desolate land. There are no peach groves, no houses, and only a long dark night that does not know the age!And endless solitude!
Only when people come from afar, stay and are willing to live with us, can we stay in the so-called "Taoyuan" for a few more years. This kind of time is not long, and we will return to that loneliness after a few years environment, waiting for the next person to arrive.

Young man, don't blame us for keeping you, because only in this way can we get away from that environment for a few more days, as soon as you leave, this place will change back to that kind of appearance, I beg you, stay a few more days, Let the villagers rest comfortably for a few more days. "

The old man's voice was hoarse, and she was about to burst into tears as she spoke. The sad environment she described made people feel more sympathetic.

The villagers also embraced and cried, and the atmosphere became sensational and sad. Feng Qing looked at their performance coldly and interrupted the farce: "Really? But the choice to stay is up to you, right? "

The words are questions, but the tone is affirmative.

Granny Ping's weeping voice paused for a moment, and Feng Qingqing continued: "I am willing to be bewitched, willing to indulge in false appearances, who can blame this? It's just my own wishful thinking, and the moths are flying into the flames. Saying it is not my original wish? It really opened my eyes.

When you chose to stay in Taoyuan, did you ever think that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and the richness in front of you now has countless traps and poisons buried in it, but you can only see gorgeous performances, greedily thrown into the arms of self-righteousness.

What's the use of confessing now?It's like smashing a priceless mirror, but being unable to pay for it, but no one asks you to pick up that mirror, no one forces you to pick it up, if you really want to say that something forced you, it can't be the greed in your heart And desires, and it is you who finally allows them to consume you. "

Granny Ping stopped crying, and looked at Feng Qingqing silently: "So, you don't want to help us anymore?"

"Whether it's true or not, I won't help you, not to mention your mouth is full of lies," Feng Qing sneered, "Xiao Bai's body is still warm here, but you talk about morality and ethics with me, don't you think you are a bit thick-skinned ?"

"A leader who kills his own villagers, how dare others believe it!"

(End of this chapter)