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"Teacher Zheng! Where is An Ti?" Zhang Ning ran to Zheng Zheng in panic and asked.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Zheng asked.

"We... were attacked and someone was seriously injured!" Zhang Ning said after taking a breath.

Zheng Zheng frowned slightly and was about to speak when a sound came from the woods. An Ti walked out slowly and asked after seeing Zhang Ning, "What do you want from me?"

"Aspirin was seriously injured and is in critical condition... They want you to go over..." Zhang Ning looked at An Ti, not caring about the fact that his life was at stake, and said hurriedly.

"I don't know how to treat it." Anti replied without any hurry.

"Uh...but."

"I still have things to do. Let them stabilize their injuries and hold on for a few days." Anti said ruthlessly, and then walked straight towards the village.

"This..." Zhang Ning was at a loss and could only look to Zheng Zheng for help.

Zheng Zheng asked An Ti: "Where is Yang Hai?"

"Just a few days." Anti said casually.

Zheng Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly became serious.

An Ti probably learned some information from Yang Hai. The plot of those people in the village will bear fruit within a few days!

There is no time. There is still no news of aid, and the situation here is about to end.

"you want to go……"

"I'll buy you a little time. I won't take care of the rest." Anti said without turning his head.

Zhang Ning had a confused look on his face the whole time.

Zheng Zheng was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Zhang Ning, take me to find the wounded. I will treat them with miracles."

"Ah? Oh, okay!" Zhang Ning nodded quickly and took Zheng Zheng towards the small shabby house.

……

At night, it was completely dark.

Village chief Yang Zhiping was lighting a lamp in his house and doing some paperwork.

After a moment, he took off his reading glasses, looked at the snowy night outside the window, and let out a breath.

It's finally almost over.

Although he initially cooperated with the other party in order to protect the village, as time went by, after being in the same boat for a long time, the various conveniences obtained through those dishonorable means also corrupted him.

But...what he did was still for the village.

Keep the village stable, and when everything is accomplished, the village will become God's land, which is a powerful force that even the so-called miracle believers cannot reach.

In order to make Yang Zhiping loyal to her, those people showed him the tip of the iceberg of that existence.

He is very confident.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard footsteps outside the window.

The other party stopped at the door and did not enter.

The people who will come to see him during this period...

"Yang Hai?"

"It's me." Yang Hai's voice came from outside, exactly the same.

"Have you gone to find those four tourists and the two clergymen? What answers did they give?" Yang Zhiping asked.

"The tourists were not very obedient, so I taught them a lesson. If they hadn't taken care of themselves in this weather, they would have been seriously injured and died. The priests and nuns were quite cooperative, and someone named Zheng will keep an eye on them for us." Yang Hai's voice said one by one outside the window.

Yang Zhiping nodded: "You've worked hard, go to bed early."

"Is it almost over?" Yang Hai suddenly said.

"Yeah, it's almost over. You've worked hard over the years."

"I want to go out for a walk and come back when the time comes." Yang Hai said.

"It's up to you. You often go down the mountain and hang out in the city without saying a word, don't you?" Yang Zhiping said with a smile.

There was no response from outside, only the sound of footsteps slowly fading away on the snow.

Yang Zhiping smiled and shook his head without any suspicion.

Anti's mocking tongue twitched flexibly under his eyelids, and the distorted laughing pattern on it seemed as if an extra mouth had grown on the tongue, sniggering wantonly.

Mocking Tongue has many small functions.

Provoking other people's emotions is one thing, and simply imitating other people's voices is another. From the perspective of voice alone, the imitation is seamless, and even the tone and emotions can be imitated accurately.

This is no longer as convenient as an ordinary "voice changer". It even solves the problem of Anti's speech inconsistency to a certain extent.

As the tongue regenerates, the tongue of mockery fades.

Anti left the village chief's house.

This might help Zheng Zheng buy some time. Although Anti knew that time was running out, it didn't matter if the village chief was exposed. He might as well have a reason to take action directly and kill them all cleanly.

When Anti returned to the school, Iris was reading a Chinese textbook.

He seemed to be enjoying the show.

"You're back so late. What happened, Mr. Passerby?" Seeing Anti coming back, Iris put down the textbook in her hand and asked.

Anti told Iris what happened this afternoon, and Iris was a little surprised: "It happened faster than I expected."

"What? You seem to be enjoying your life as a half-baked volunteer teacher." Anti said. Iris picked up the textbook again and said, "I haven't interacted with people for a long time. Those children are much better than a stern fool, Mr. Passerby."

"It's a pity that the lousy volunteer teacher has the lowest popularity among the three volunteer teachers. What's going on? Miss Iris?" Anti sat down at the seat next to him and retorted casually.

Iris rolled her eyes at Anti and was speechless.

Her beauty has no appeal to children, but her weird eyes might scare them instead. Also, she is not good at teaching, so there is nothing that can be done about her low popularity.

After a while, Zheng Zheng also came back.

"Are you going to help them?" Anti said when he saw him.

"The injury is still within controllable range, but it still requires professional medical treatment. However, it should not be a problem to hold on for a few days." Zheng Zheng said.

"That's good."

"What did you do?"

"Let's stabilize the situation with the village chief for now. When the child comes tomorrow, you can take your own action. If the help does not arrive in time, you can only prepare for the worst." An Ti said.

Zheng Zheng sighed: "Thank you."

"It's a reward for your care for us."

Zheng Zheng shook his head.

There was no more conversation tonight, everyone lay down quietly, waiting for tomorrow.

……

But the next morning, Zheng Zheng did not wait for the children at the scheduled school time.

None of them came.

About ten minutes later, Zheng Zheng said, "Something is wrong. It's impossible for all the children to not come at once."

At this time, Zhang Ning pushed open the school gate and shouted, "Anti! Teacher Zheng! Many villagers are missing. They seem to be heading west of the village!"

"What did you say?" Zheng Zheng opened his eyes wide.

"Gather everyone to the west of the village before this is done. As expected, it seems that they still broke their promise to you." Anti said from behind.

Zheng Zheng clenched his hands into fists.

An Ti walked towards the door and patted Zheng Zheng on the shoulder when he passed by him: "Let's go."

Zhang Ning looked at An Ti who was passing by him and asked anxiously: "An Ti, do you want to?"

"Let those three people move out of the village and try to find a safe place to stay and wait for things to be over." Anti said.

Without any objection, Zhang Ning nodded, turned around and ran at full speed.

……

To the west of the village, the villagers, with their families, walked towards the ravine.

A corner deep in the mountains looked eerie and scary in the morning mist.

Most of the villagers were a little afraid, but they still moved forward under the urging of the village chief and some others.

"Take it easy, don't be afraid, it's over, it will be over soon. In the future we will no longer be afraid of the severe cold, and we will no longer worry about every winter. Ice and snow will be our friends, and we will be fearless," said the village chief Yang Zhiping while guiding the children.

"Mom, why do you have to come here today? I'm late for school." Yang Xue didn't listen at all and was very impatient instead.

"Shh, don't talk! Thanks to your father's contribution, we can go in first. Why go to school? What's the use of those things you learn? I told you not to go, but you always sneak over there every morning when your father and I are not around." Yang Xue's mother was an ordinary rural woman with a rough face. When she heard Yang Xue's words, she pulled Yang Xue hard and cursed in a low voice.

Yang Xue pouted her lips and remained silent, pretending to be stupid.

Deep in the ravine, at the end is a cave.

The villagers all walked in.

Along the way, Yang Xue saw many boxes placed on the road. The cave was simply decorated to form an area for people to move around.

There were many confusing rooms, some of which seemed to be filled with equipment that looked totally out of place in this village.

Whizzing--

Yang Xue vaguely heard some strange noises.

Suddenly, a child cried out.

Yang Xue looked over immediately and discovered that above the child's head, a large white flower was wriggling its branches and crawling at the top of the tunnel. Its petals were open, and its stamens were filled with densely packed blue eyeball clusters, which made one's scalp tingle.

The child saw this thing and was scared and cried.

The child's mouth was quickly covered by his parents to suppress his crying.

The flower did not make any other movements. Its cluster of eyes looked at everyone who noticed its existence. The sound of its wriggling branches rubbing against the surrounding area made the adults dare not breathe.

Only Yang Xue looked at the strange big flower curiously, then reached out and touched the schoolbag behind her.

Boom!

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the cave shook violently.

Yang Zhiping, who was at the front of the team, suddenly turned around and looked at the back of the team with a frown on his face.

I could faintly hear shouting and cursing coming from outside.

"Go!" he shouted, his face becoming ferocious.

Yang Xue looked at Yang Zhiping's face. She had never felt that the usually kind village chief could be so scary and like a devil.

(End of this chapter)