Jiang Che frowned and said, "Is it really that scary?"

Zhuge Ye said seriously: "Of course! When I was young, the children next door to my house were so scared that they became incontinent!"

Jiang Che: "Son, the house collapsed."

"???" Zhuge Ye: "What kind of joke is this?"

Next, the two of them encountered three more forks in the road.

Jiang Che followed the locust trees planted on the roadside to judge the direction.

After a while, we came to a downhill road.

The dense woods gradually became sparse, and the scenery in front of me became more and more open.

Soon, Jiang Che and Zhuge Ye walked out of the mountain.

Although there is still a yellow mud road under your feet.

But there are many low houses in the distance.

If nothing else, it would be Shiling Village.

On the left are mountains, divided by a stream.

On the right side are endless fields, lush and green.

The strong rural atmosphere blows in your face, making you feel relaxed and happy.

"Awesome, Brother Che! You're even more accurate than the German map!"

"Pay attention to not getting lost. Brother Che will take me to the highway, skr~"

Zhuge Ye danced excitedly.

At this moment, a child in ragged clothes passed by and walked towards the creek on the left.

Villager?

Jiang Che winked at Zhuge Ye, then stepped forward and asked, "Kid, why are you going?"

The little boy with a face covered in dirt looked up at Jiang Che and said, "Catch the duck."

Jiang Che: "How many will you catch?"

Little boy: "Catch one."

Zhuge Ye: "Didn't you catch it?"

The little boy nodded: "Yes."

"What about your parents? Why didn't they come to help you catch them?" Jiang Che asked.

At this time, the little boy grinned: "They can't help."

"Why?"

"They're already dead."

"It's such a miserable death..."
Chapter completed!