The ghost knocked on the door, luckily I was able to read the save file!

In response to Huang Mao's doubts, Zhang Yuan sneered with disdain, and his voice was cold and firm: "Believe it or not!" After saying this, he no longer paid attention to Huang Mao's eyes full of doubts and suspicions, but turned his eyes to the messy food on the table, and his face became a little gloomy and ugly.

He looked at Huang Mao with a bit of unkindness.

"Can we change the table?" Wu Shan asked softly, with a bitter smile on his face, but a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Lin Luo carefully brought the unaffected plate of steamed buns in front of him, then picked up two steamed buns on his own, and then pushed the plate towards Zhang Yuan and the others, accidentally knocking off a spoon during the process, and he couldn't help but bend down to pick it up.

"Eat first, I'm afraid it won't be too peaceful tonight." Picking up the spoon, Lin Luo chewed the steamed buns and said thoughtfully.

His tone was flat, and it was hard to tell what Lin Luo was feeling at the moment. After he finished speaking, he glanced at the yellow-haired man casually. The man was also wearing the linen clothes given by the village, and then cast his eyes towards the stage in the distance.

At this moment, the yellow-haired man suddenly broke the silence and said, "Do you have cigarettes?" His voice was a little anxious and irritable.

"No." Lin Luo answered briefly, continuing to fiddle with the steamed buns in his hands.

The yellow-haired man scratched his hair impatiently, his eyes revealing a kind of fatigue and bloodshot. He spoke again, this time with a tone of pleading: "Lend me your phone to make a call."

Zhang Yuan silently took out his phone from his pocket, put it on the table, and then took a bite of the steamed bun, mumbling: "It's out of battery."

"Fuck!"

With a roar, the unbearable Huangmao stood up, his eyes full of bloodshot, staring at Lin Luo, Zhang Yuan and Wu Shan with wide eyes, and kept cursing: "Are you fucking kidding me!"

At this time, Zhang Yuan's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes became very cold, but he still suppressed his anger and said nothing.

Wu Shan had a bitter face. He wanted to explain it to Huangmao, but judging from the current situation, even if he talked his mouth off, the other party would not easily believe him.

Furthermore, he did not want to have too much communication with the yellow-haired man. After all, he had personally witnessed the other party being hanged on the tree at the entrance of the village. If he was entangled by him after too much communication, it would be troublesome.

Wu Shan was actually half-believing and half-doubting the yellow-haired man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

If he was to stay alone with the yellow-haired man, he would never dare to face such a scene alone, even if he was beaten to death.

However, Lin Luo seemed to have not heard the yellow-haired man's roar at all. He was still calm and slowly took his eyes back from the stage, and then looked at the furious yellow-haired man in front of him calmly, and asked softly: "Can you tell me how you found this village?"

Looking at Lin Luo and the other two, the yellow-haired man seemed to calm down suddenly. He stopped shouting and said slowly: "I just came down from the mountain over there. If I hadn't been lucky enough to encounter a fruit forest these days, I would have starved to death."

Looking in the direction of his finger, it was the direction of the mountain behind the village.

Seeing this, Lin Luo gently kicked Zhang Yuan under the table and signaled Wu Shan with his eyes.

Then, Lin Luo stood up and said, "I'm going to the toilet." After that, he glanced at Zhang Yuan vaguely.

Zhang Yuan understood and quickly understood what Lin Luo meant, so he also followed Lin Luo's example and kicked Wu Shan.

However, unlike Lin Luo, Zhang Yuan stood up and left in a swagger.

Seeing the backs of Lin Luo and Zhang Yuan leaving, Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, full of doubts: Why did they leave suddenly? But when he thought of the look in Zhang Yuan's eyes when he kicked him just now, he soon understood and hurriedly chased after him.

However, just when he was about to catch up, he suddenly stopped and quickly returned.

After returning to his original position, Wu Shan looked at the confused Huang Mao, showed an awkward smile, and then quickly grabbed the only steamed bun left on the plate.

He ate the steamed bun while turning around and trotting away.

Huang Mao looked at Wu Shan's receding back, with an uncertain look on his face.

He really couldn't figure out what these people meant!

At the same time, Lin Luo, Wu Shan and Zhang Yuan came to the corner of the square together.

They vigilantly observed the surrounding environment to make sure no one noticed their actions. Lin Luo touched the steamed bun from somewhere.He took out a steamed bun and began to chew it slowly. While eating the steamed bun, he asked Wu Shan: "Wu Shan, are you sure that Huang Mao was really hanged on that big tree?"

Wu Shan had already finished the steamed bun in his hand. He nodded vigorously and answered affirmatively: "I saw it clearly, there is absolutely no mistake, that person is Huang Mao."

Zhang Yuan's eyes also looked in the direction where Huang Mao was just now, as if he could see the strange figure through the crowd in the square. He frowned and said softly: "This Huang Mao seems to be a little bit wrong..."

Lin Luo nodded in agreement and continued: "Yes, since we met him, I felt something strange."

Lin Luo continued: "Didn't you notice? He is too clean."

"Today is our fourth day on the mountain, which means he has been in this mountain for at least three days. But I just observed his shoes, which are very clean, without a bit of dirt." As he said, Lin Luo deliberately stretched his shoes covered with mud forward.

Zhang Yuan subconsciously looked down at his muddy shoes, and suddenly realized something. He looked at Lin Luo in surprise: "So you deliberately dropped the spoon just now!"

Wu Shan also looked at Lin Luo with shocked eyes, seeming to admire his carefulness and observation.

Lin Luo smiled and pointed to his hair, and explained softly: "Don't forget, we encountered a heavy rain when we were in the back mountain. His hair was very dry, and people's first reaction when encountering rain is often to protect their heads. So, I want to see his shoes."

Wu Shan couldn't help showing a shocked expression and exclaimed: "So what you mean by clean is this?!"

Lin Luo finished the steamed bun in his hand, nodded and replied: "Almost!"

Wu Shan held it in for a long time, and finally looked at Lin Luo and gave a thumbs up, admiring; "Awesome!"