I originally wanted to persuade them to leave this place where they should not stay for a long time, but they had already dispersed and hid in various places without any worries. No one would listen to my words anymore.

The reason why there are repeated orders not to allow anyone to enter the demolished village without any reason is just for safety reasons. At this time, the village is rickety and piled up, and if it were not for the professional operation of the construction workers, it would naturally be full of worries.

As a reminder, a simple but somewhat haphazard isolation belt was drawn around the available periphery of the demolished village. At the beginning and end of the village, an eye-catching wooden slogan was hung with a thin iron wire on the wooden piles where the signs were inserted, saying: No one is allowed to enter the construction site.

Although there are security guards who patrol from time to time, It was originally a paradise for children, and it wasn't like the sky was falling. How could we give up so easily?

No one allowed in? All you need to do is lean over the small isolation belt when no security guard sees it. Moreover, children enjoy doing such sneaky and energetic things, so why not do it?

And I felt a little guilty. After all, I wanted to go home and see what was going on, so naturally I had to do something that was not above board.

So I kept silent. Just as I was about to jump over the low isolation zone, two security guards suddenly appeared at a corner in the village.

I, I naturally stopped about to leap, slightly raised the corners of my mouth, and tried to smile, but it turned into a sneer. I wanted to turn around and leave temporarily, but……

"Oh... run quickly, the police department is coming……"The sharp-eyed little guy didn't know when and where he sounded a warning. Suddenly, all the sweaty children suddenly came out of every corner with bright eyes, and then jumped up and down again. I jumped out of the isolation zone in a panic and disappeared towards the end of the village...

When I turned sideways, I saw only the orderly piles of debris that were already piled up in an orderly manner, but now they were even more chaotic. Children who are safe in the world?

"Hey, why are you here? What do you want to do?"Seeing someone who seemed to be lingering outside the isolation zone, one of the two security guards who was already approaching asked loudly with an angry look.

"I……"I hesitated, not knowing how to respond. It is said that people in this village want to go home for a visit. Maybe they could do it before, but it has already passed the time. How did it happen? If I say it, who will believe it? How can it be worded?

"Hello, hello, all units, note, attention, there is someone……"At this moment, the walkie-talkies on the waists of the two security guards suddenly rang, and a vague and hoarse voice came from them.

Immediately, the expressions of the two security guards who were about to approach to question changed. After looking at each other, they quickly turned around and walked away from a corner road not far away from them. They walked quickly and jogged, and disappeared almost instantly.

The voice on the intercom was naturally called by the security guard on duty at the entrance of the village.

It's just that they dared to cautiously and tremblingly look around, and after the masked men were helplessly silent in front of them and looked at each other in helpless silence, and fearlessly and brazenly pursued them, they seemed to A walkie-talkie under great pressure.

After mumbling something concisely and concisely, I suddenly realized that I was sweating profusely and I didn't know when I had already started sweating all over my body.

I didn't hear clearly the sound coming from the walkie-talkie they were assigned, and I was still congratulating myself on my luck and just as I was about to re-enter the isolation zone, suddenly, with the sound of hurried footsteps, three people ran out on the village road ahead. A panting man and woman.

Although the village road from the beginning of the village to the end of the village is the main and only avenue in the village, it is not straight and flat, so there is a saying that one cannot look directly into the distance.

Of the three men and women who ran out, the two men in suits had relatively calm expressions and were breathing evenly. However, the woman in a wedding dress holding the hand of a man in a suit was completely different.

At this time, she was blushing due to shortness of breath. Perhaps her legs were almost weak after running for a long time. You could see that she almost fell down several times because her legs were weak and she almost fell down. Fortunately, the man in the suit holding her hand almost became weak. He changed his posture to support her and held her steady.

When I saw them, they who were approaching me had naturally already seen me.

Naturally, I looked at them with curiosity, because as far as I know, the entire village is being demolished and rebuilt at this moment. How could there be three people dressed up like this?

As far as I know, the village where I live now is not among the poorest remote villages in the country, but it is not much better. On ordinary days, it is rare to see someone wearing such gorgeous clothes, and they are also strangers.

And I can be sure that they looked at me with a look of suspicion and wariness. This kind of look can only appear in a hostile position, as if you are facing a formidable enemy.

I was stunned for a moment, and also hesitated for a moment. Although they were blocking the road in disguise because of their appearance, I was just going into the village to go home. What did it have to do with them, strangers?

But if I don’t enter the village and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is right in front of me, wouldn’t I miss the opportunity?

So, should I enter or not?

While I was hesitating, a middle-aged man in a suit stood not far in front of me with his hands slightly arched and smiled at me:"Little brother, may I ask where this leads to?"

The moment he handed over his hand, I raised my eyebrows slightly, and a strange look flashed through my eyes - the thick calluses on the joints of this man's hands had been captured by me as fast as lightning.

The formation of such thick calluses on the knuckles must be caused by long-term struggle. And who would be able to persevere for many years without any problems? That, in other words, this person must be a decisive person who kills!

While I was thinking about it, I also thought about my hands secretly. Although my knuckles also have thick calluses, they are not so deep and prominent. Compared with this, I feel ashamed.

The other party's origin and purpose are unknown, so I can't make any further guesses. But at this time, I'm embarrassed to refuse the other party's kind inquiry.

"Here? Well...after crossing the bridge at the end of the village, you can enter the mountain."Ever since I became sensible, my grandfather and master helped me gradually understand and become familiar with everything around me, including the situation in my village."But as for where to go after entering the mountain, I don't know."

I'm telling the truth. The deep mountains and old forests in the back mountains of our village are filled with endless mountains. Not only me, but everyone in the village has never been to the deeper mountains. Naturally, we don't know if there is a way out at the end of the mountains. Where is it leading to?

While I was speaking, the middle-aged man in a suit who was close at hand quickly glanced at the far-reaching place behind me. He glanced quickly, and then quickly He withdrew his gaze.

Behind me, there would be nothing but the hidden bridge and distant mountains, so from his eyes that seemed to be full of hope, I saw the slightest hint of frustration as his hope was dashed, and a look of helplessness that suddenly suddenly appeared on his face

"Is there no other way out of the village besides going into the mountains?"The middle-aged man in a suit seemed to sigh lightly, but still couldn't face the reality and continued to ask hopefully.

"The way out of the village?"I blinked, and I was really worried.

If I had to tell the road to the village, the grassy paths between the fields in the north and south directions could barely allow people to squeeze by, but I still had to take a detour to the village in the east. They can only leave the village with their heads up, but it's just difficult to walk. Can they, dressed like them, do what rural farmers sometimes do with both hands and feet?

"This little brother, are you from here? Or...are you familiar with the environment here?"Just when I was worrying, the middle-aged man in a suit seemed to have caught some suspicious or uneasy clues from my hesitant expression.

His expression had subconsciously changed from hesitant and frustrated to suspicious and alert, and Subconsciously, he slightly retreated half a step, leaning his upper body slightly backward, and raising his hands slightly unconsciously, thinking about two strategies of attack and defense.

This posture fully reflects the appearance of an experienced man. With the qualities of a martial arts master, he took both offensive and defensive strategies into consideration while also taking into account the safety of the two young men and women behind him.

No wonder, this was his escape career, and when he had just fled here, I discovered that there was such a young man who seemed to be waiting here leisurely, looking around as far as he could see in the village.

What was he looking at? Where was he searching? If he was just looking somewhere in the village, he could He crossed the restricted area of ​​the isolation zone and blatantly came in to do whatever he wanted. Why should someone outside the isolation zone poke his head around like a thief?

Well, no, it seems wrong to call him a thief. Looking at the other person's delicate features and extraordinary appearance, he shouldn't be a thief. A young person.

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