Chapter 102 I'm glad I'm not dead
It rained heavily for three days in a row. If Qin Zhan and others had not brought food, they would probably have been dizzy with hunger.

"The rain has stopped. We can get on the road now."

The follower Ali came back from outside the cave and spoke to everyone.

"Wait, you guys are still going to Huacun?"

The short man seemed to think he had heard it wrong. Will these people die if they don’t go to Hua Village?

"Go, must go."

Mo Fan said without hesitation.

"Me too."

Ye Qingmeng also nodded.

"I know you are very capable, but I still want to remind you."

"I've heard from others a long time ago that there is a Shayuan near Hua Village. If we accidentally step into the Shayuan, hundreds of lives will be killed!"

The short man reminded everyone.

"Either return the money or get on the road."

Although Qin Zhan had a smile on his face, his words were firm.

Hearing this, the short man shook his head repeatedly.

Money is his lifeblood, and it is impossible for him to get his money back, not in this lifetime.

"I also want to go to Hua Village. Yangyang Village suddenly disappeared without a trace. I must find out the truth."

Fang Youmiao's voice also sounded.

He was from Yangyang Village, but he ran to the ancient capital because he didn't like the isolated nature of the village.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to Yangyang Village this time, I found that the entire village had disappeared!
After all, they are family, and Fang Youmiao must find out the reason for their disappearance.

If you want to know the answer, you naturally have to go to Huacun next door.

The minority obeys the majority, and only the short man wanted to go back, so he had to be carried away.

Perhaps it was because Qin Zhan’s reputation for killing the big corpse general in seconds was too great, the journey was unusually peaceful and he hardly encountered any decent undead.

However, after arriving at Hua Village, everyone was shocked again.

Huacun is gone too!
To be exact, the entire village was empty!
The village path was in a mess, with destroyed wooden houses, scattered haystacks, and some brown bloodstains.

It was obvious that there was an attack here, but why was there no one there?

"I'm so thirsty. I hope the water in this well is clean."

The thirsty short man saw a well in the center of the village and ran over immediately.

Putting his head down, the short man saw a deep, dark well.

Just as he was thinking about how to pump the water up, a face suddenly appeared from the bottom of the well.

Their cheeks were almost touching, and they were staring at each other!
The next moment, two people shouted almost at the same time.

It was obvious that there was someone in the well.

Everyone fished out the person who fell into the well. The wet young man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qin Zhan and the others were all alive.

"Are you Hong Jun?"

Fang Youmiao actually recognized this young man.

“You are…oh, you are the seedling from the next village!”

Hong Jun also recognized Fang Youmiao.

"What happened in your village? Why is there no one here? Do you know where all the people in Yangyang Village have gone?"

Fang Youmiao asked anxiously.

"I really don't know where the people in your village have gone."

"But I have to go down and tell everyone, otherwise they will suffocate to death."

Hong Jun's words have told everyone where the people of Hua Village have gone.

It was a small well, but hundreds of villagers climbed out of it, which made Qin Zhan a little confused.

The villagers climbed out one by one and gathered near the well, not daring to move away, as if the well would protect them.

When the last man and woman climbed out of the well, Mo Fan's pupils suddenly dilated and he stared at the man.

The man also saw Mo Fan, but he just followed the girl and didn't take Mo Fan seriously at all.

Just like that, the man walked past Mo Fan. At this moment, Mo Fan came back to his senses. He quickly grabbed the man's arm and asked, "Don't you recognize me?"

"What are you doing?"

It was the girl who spoke, and she looked at Mo Fan with a wary look on her face.

"I'm his brother, what happened to him?"

Hearing Mo Fan say this, the girl was immediately delighted and asked hurriedly, "Do you know him?"

"His name is Zhang Xiaohou, he is a wind mage and also our classmate."

After taking a deep look at Zhang Xiaohou, Qin Zhan turned to the girl and asked, "Did he lose his memory?"

"Well, that's what he looked like when I rescued him."

The girl, Su Xiaoluo, answered.

"It's good that you're not dead, it's good that you're not dead!"

Looking at the horrific scar that stretched from the back of Zhang Xiaohou's head to his face, Mo Fan gave him a tight hug and murmured with great relief.

The bright sunshine was eventually covered by dark clouds, and even when it shone through the gaps in the clouds, it was still dim and unclear.

"Fu Da. No, Zhang Xiaohou, I thought you would be a wooden man for the rest of your life, but I didn't expect someone would come to pick you up."

Su Xiaoluo's face was full of bright smiles.

"I do not go."

Zhang Xiaohou seemed to be afraid of losing something, and spoke to Su Xiaoluo in a hurry.

"How can that be possible? Your friend said that you are a soldier, and he will take you back for treatment. Maybe your amnesia will be cured?"

Su Xiaoluo persuaded.

"I……"

Zhang Xiaohou didn't know how to express what he wanted to say, he just stared at Su Xiaoluo.

Qin Zhan and Mo Fan, who were standing nearby, could easily see that Zhang Xiaohou seemed to be very dependent on Su Xiaoluo.

After all, Zhang Xiaohou was able to survive only because the person who picked him up was Su Xiaoluo, a female doctor.

"We have decided to move to the ancient capital while it is still daylight..."

Hong Jun walked over and said to Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo.

"Are you leaving the village?"

Su Xiaoluo raised her head and asked.

"Yes, the village is no longer safe. If we stay here any longer, we will all die here."

When Hong Jun thought about what happened a few days ago, he was still frightened.

As he spoke, Hong Jun pointed in another direction.

Over there, the village chief Xie Sang was already mobilizing the villagers to pack their luggage.

"This place is not safe. I also think it's better for you to leave early."

Qin Zhan, who had been silent for a long time, also started to persuade.

"Okay, Zhang Xiaohou, let's go together."

Su Xiaoluo turned around and spoke to Zhang Xiaohou.

"Mmmmmmm!"

Zhang Xiaohou nodded repeatedly.

It can be seen that he has completely become Su Xiaoluo's follower.

He goes wherever Su Xiaoluo goes.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan felt sad and relieved at the same time.

What’s sad is that my good brother almost had his skull opened.

Fortunately, this good brother turned a disaster into a blessing and may be able to find his other half to accompany him for life.

There are hundreds of people in Huacun, but only about thirty people are willing to leave, most of whom are young people.

More elderly people were praying, asking their well water gods to bless them.

Qin Zhan had no idea what to do about this deep-rooted idea, and it was not convenient for him to say anything.

(End of this chapter)