Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

In the process, the number of people increased a little bit.

At the end of the day, the number was fixed, and Xi Ying counted it. There were eight people in total.

"The people who come from behind don't understand anything, just ask Uncle Li, and he will answer with you." Wen Youyang pointed to the middle-aged man and said.

He didn't want to repeat what he had just said several times. It was very tiring.

Suddenly, Wen Youyang understood the deep meaning of LV Zhu's asking him to talk about the situation.

Getting the survival days is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it makes him realize how tired he is to explain to a person who doesn't know anything.

Wen Youyang suddenly understood why Lu Zhu didn't want him to ask "why". God knows how tormenting these three words are.

Wen Youyang goes to Xi Ying and says sorry to him in a low voice.

Xi Ying did not have any response to this sentence, but asked him: "how many survival days have you got?"

Wen Youyang said honestly: "one day."

Xi Ying nods his head.

It's very clear what the novices are facing soon.

A few apparently veteran people stood aside and watched the scene from time to time.

With a faint, inaudible sound, Xi Ying looked at the village road.

Wen Youyang is searching in the air, but he doesn't see the countdown.

"Eh?" He asked, "why is there no countdown?"

"Not every horrible world has a countdown." Xi Ying light way, "that proves that we need to find ourselves."

She walked toward the road that was originally blocked by the transparent barrier, and Wen Youyang followed her.

Others saw their actions and followed suit.

The team of eight is not small. A group of people marched forward.

When he came to a house, Xi Ying stopped.

The family has three small bungalows and a enclosed courtyard.

"What's the matter?" Wen Youyang looked at the house and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"There are two minivans in the yard." Xi Ying said.

They saw two rickety minivans.

"What happened to the minivan?" Uncle Li asked.

Wen Youyang understood, "this village obviously looks very poor. If you support it, there will be electric vehicles. There are two minivans in this family. We have eight people in total, so we can get into the van. In other words, these two vans should be "us."

"Ours? But we didn't drive here! " There is a novice face muddled.

What does that mean?

"We are not the real" we "here, but the identity arranged by the world of terror." Wen Youyang explained.

"But we were not in a world of terror before?" There are still new people who don't understand.

Wen Youyang

He looked at Xi Ying with a sad expression.

At this time, the courtyard door opened, a middle-aged woman with black and red skin came out.

She looks ordinary, but is better than simple, with a warm smile on her face: "are you back? It's just that my meal is ready. Come in and have a meal

All of you looked at me, and I saw you, and none of them moved.

However, Xi Ying nodded to the woman calmly and said, "it's hard" and walked into the yard.

Wen Youyang also said "thank you" to the woman and walked in.

When they saw this, they went into the yard together.

When they are outside, they can only see the van which is higher than the courtyard wall, but can't see the scene inside.

Now, as soon as I came in, I found that there was a big round table in the yard, on which were placed the home cooked dishes.