Dinner time is the most difficult time for the psychics. The villagers start to light fires and cook. The aroma of the food wafts in, enticing them.

Aunt Wei found Ajin and others who were eating under the eaves.

In ancient times, ordinary people at the lower class worked hard to make a living and were generally not resistant to aging. Thirty years old was already the average life expectancy at that time. But over the past few days, Aunt Wei has become increasingly younger, with an unreal amount of collagen on her face.

Aunt Wei had a strange smile on her face, holding a plate of braised pork with thick sauce in her hand. "Xiaobao wants to eat meat today, so I brought it to you. Don't eat this, come and try my cooking."

The meat smells delicious and the color is attractive.

Ah Jin felt his stomach growling and refused stubbornly, "No, let Xiao Bao eat more. He is growing up now."

After taking a bite, all the efforts of the past few days were wasted.

The woman in the blue headscarf's expression suddenly turned cold.

The longer they stay here, the more tempting the food becomes. The degree of contamination among the superpowers from other countries varies. Ajin and the others have not been contaminated yet, so they are able to resist the temptation of delicious food with a firm will.

The number of people in each live broadcast room is decreasing at any time.

As the sun gradually set, they each went back home.

Ah Jin asked everyone to leave a little more peach blossom mud in the bowl and apply it on their hands and feet. The villagers have a sensitive sense of smell, and peach blossoms can cover up some of the smell.

With a cold gaze, he watched them return to the room. They talked and laughed, not knowing what would happen tonight. He nodded with satisfaction.

After absorbing it tonight, you can go into the house.

I've been staying at her house for so long, it's time to get paid.

…

soon.

The third night came.

The loud barking of dogs hovered over the village, and the noisy and cheerful sounds outside the house suddenly disappeared, falling into an invisible silence.

Ajin heard a slight creaking sound coming from the room on his left.

Another female mutant lived to his right.

The person living on the left is the owner of this house.

According to Ajin's understanding, at this time the villagers will first go to a spacious place to worship the moon, absorb the moonlight, and increase their strength. They will come back to find them when they enter the second stage of the strange first stage before tonight.

By that time, the villagers’ movement speed will be able to easily catch up with ordinary people, and it won’t take long for them to catch up with the psychics.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw that Ajin, who was lying on the couch, suddenly stood up, holding a peach wood branch in his hand, and pushed the door open and walked out. The psychic next door heard the sound and quickly stood up and followed him out.

"Don't make any noise, just go." Ajin whispered.

It is easy to enter the village but difficult to leave.

These villagers wandered aimlessly in the village. Once they found him, they would immediately surround him. Ajin had failed here several times and knew how difficult it was to leave.

The more people there are, the more inconvenient it is to move. He has walked this road alone many times, but this is the first time he has walked this road with so many people.

China currently has the largest number of surviving live broadcast rooms among all countries.

Affected by the tense atmosphere in the ghost story, the audience in the live broadcast room also subconsciously held their breathing and clenched their fists.

This was the first time that a Chinese psychic saw Taoyuan Village at night. After walking out of the Wei family, the scene in front of them was not as dark and deserted as they had imagined.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on this carefree village, as if covering a layer of holy veil, allowing them to see the surroundings clearly, but when this veil shone on them, they felt creepy as if they were being stared at by a pair of eyes.

Ajin and his friends found Fang Hao and others in another room.

The five people started to move, their spirits were extremely tense. The psychics had been specially trained in the sound of their footsteps, trying to make their steps as silent and fast as possible.

People in other live broadcast rooms also started to take action after receiving the official news.

The Huaxia Investigation Bureau was also following this live broadcast.

They naturally believed what Ajin said, but the "dreams of ancestors" he mentioned always sounded like something a night watchman would do.

Rather than believing that their ancestors had really spoken in their dreams, they believed that the prophet had predicted this scene at the time and informed them in advance in this way.

They arranged for the Strategic Research Institute to guide public opinion online.

[Amazing! I also had this kind of dream before Qingming Festival...]

[Whether you believe it or not, during the Ghost Festival...]

[This brings me to when I was eight years old...]

As soon as these netizens opened the webpage, they felt like they saw their ancestors from all directions calling out to them from the underworld. Serious magazines had titles like "Nightmare and Multiple Dream Theory" and "Don't Underestimate Precognitive Dreams". Marketing accounts that were looking for attention had already started publishing titles like "How to Make Your Ancestors Send You Dreams" and "How to Become an Ancestor Who Helps Your Descendants Avoid Detours".

The involution has already reached the coffin lids of our ancestors.

In the live broadcast room, a group of people had already walked some distance away.

In recent days, there are many people with special abilities from other countries who have gone out to explore. Through their vision, netizens from various countries are also more familiar with the roads here.

Some netizens integrated the perspectives of various live broadcast rooms, drew a complete map of Taoyuan Village and posted it online. It is simply a tomb of evil.

The route that Ajin took was the most circuitous one.

In the live broadcast room, Ajin led the others to circle around on the dirt road in the village. There was clearly no one on the other road in front of them, and this was also the fastest route marked on the Taoyuan Village map. Ajin didn't even look at it and turned into another small road, which was one-third longer.

【？ ？ ？ Ah this? ！ ！】

[I'm not familiar with the road, and it's too dark to see clearly. ]

[I'm so anxious! Other countries are almost at the entrance of the village! ]

[Why are you in such a hurry? Just don't let anything go wrong at the last step. As long as you can make it through the level alive, the safety of the psychic is the most important! ]

[Look at it rationally. There are no casualties among Chinese superpowers yet. Aren't other countries following our lead? ]

[Don't flatter yourself. That was analyzed by a team of experts from the United States. What does it have to do with the supernatural people in your country? ]

The camera in the live broadcast room followed their figures and moved away.

No one noticed that shortly after they turned out of that road, a group of pale and stiff villagers walked silently towards them.

The leading villager suddenly stopped, sniffed around, and found nothing unusual, so he continued walking forward.

On this side, Ruan Shengyou had already left along that route, holding a peach branch in his hand. The journey was smooth, and he did not see any human figures. He could already see the faint hills.

Seeing this, he became even more excited and rushed out of the village. These villagers were afraid of the peach forest, and as long as they ran to the peach forest, they would not be able to catch up with them.

He rushed out of the village successfully.

There were cheers from the Monkey Kingdom live broadcast room.

There is only one contestant left in Monkey Country.

Unexpectedly, they won in the end!

Ruan Shengyou entered the cave he came from. He saw that the entrance to the cave was getting smaller and smaller, so he could only crawl on his knees. He could vaguely see the glimmer of light in the cave in front of him. He was ecstatic and quickened his pace.

When he climbed to the entrance of the cave, a head popped out from outside.

It was the young man in the village who first invited them to stay. A thin layer of velvet grew on his dark face. "Where are you going?"

Ruan Shengyou was shocked. He didn't see any villagers along the way, but these villagers were actually waiting for him at the other end of the cave.

Behind them is a peach blossom forest.

Why aren't they afraid of peach blossoms! ?

The entrance was too narrow to reverse the car. The pale face frightened him to death. Ruan Shengyou used his hands and feet to reverse the car at the fastest speed in his life until his back feet hit something hard.

He couldn't retreat.

The Monkey Country netizen, whose smile had not yet disappeared in the live broadcast room, saw that behind Ruan Shengyou were villagers crawling in the cave one after another, and they were covered with fur and formed a winding centipede team.

They were actually following him all the time!