Chapter 1330 Twelve People, One More

Seeing this, Li Xiaojun and Wang Cong immediately followed.

The expressions of Bai Lian and others became subtle, and most of them showed horror and fear on their faces.

In the dark night, they suddenly saw a person holding a white lantern. The strange atmosphere made them panic and alert.

Seeing Qiao Changfeng and the other two walking away, Bai Lian immediately chased after them: "We'll follow them too."

Although everyone was afraid, no one stopped.

As I got closer, I saw that the person holding the white lantern was an old lady.

In the dim light, the old man's lifeless and turbid eyes were clearly reflected in everyone's sight.

"Everyone is here, follow me."

After the old lady finished speaking, she turned and left. Her footsteps were so light that there was almost no sound.

Qiao Changfeng and the other two followed. They were in a tense state, their eyes scanning the surroundings, obviously wary of something.

When Bai Lian and the others saw them like this, they recalled the strange incident that happened in the woods before, and their nerves became even more tense.

Fortunately, the journey was safe and there were no terrifying incidents.

The old lady stopped in front of a house, turned around and spoke to the crowd in a flat voice without any emotion: "You are the guests invited by the village chief. The village cannot neglect the guests. My house has many rooms, just enough for the twelve of you. You can live in one room with three people. The rooms at home are just right."

"Come in." The old lady pushed open the wooden door and invited everyone in.

No one moved.

No one dared to move.

Everyone's face was filled with shock and fear, and some were even shaking violently.

It was as if they had heard something particularly horrible.

Qiao Changfeng, Li Xiaojun and Wang Cong's expressions also changed drastically.

"You mean, there are only twelve of us?" Qiao Changfeng asked the question that everyone present was wondering.

The old lady stared at Qiao Changfeng with her cloudy and lifeless eyes.

"Although I can't read, I can count. There are twelve of you, and the village chief said that there are only twelve guests invited."

The faces of Qiao Changfeng and the other two turned ugly.

"This is impossible!"

"There are obviously thirteen of us."

"Did you count wrong, old lady?"

The racers were in a panic. Except for the three who had died earlier, there were clearly thirteen people all together.

If there were only twelve of them, then what about the extra one?

When they thought of certain speculations, everyone turned pale.

"It's almost dawn. If you don't come in now, you won't have a chance to get in."

The old lady ignored them and walked into the courtyard holding a lantern.

Qiao Changfeng and the other two went in first, and they began to distance themselves from Bai Lian and the others.

This attitude clearly confirmed the terrible speculation in the minds of others.

"The four rooms on the left and right are just enough for you to stay in. You can make your own arrangements. It's still daybreak, so don't go out at night."

"Got it, thank you old man."

Qiao Changfeng thanked them and took Li Xiaojun and Wang Cong to sit in the first room on the left wing.

It was also at this time that everyone realized that Qiao Changfeng was the most powerful speaker among the trio.

From beginning to end, they didn't say a word to Bai Lian and others.

This attitude clearly shows that one is trying to avoid something.

Bai Lian gritted his teeth and turned to look at the remaining seven people except Xuanyuan Ying and Tang Xuan.

His voice was indifferent: "I will live with Xuanyuan Ying and Tang Xuan, and the rest of you will form your own team."

"Mr. Bai, we are unfamiliar with this place. How about we all unite together and gather in one room?"

(End of this chapter)