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Chapter 201
"But is there no risk if we refuse?" Wu Dong Fengyun asked her back.

Their current identities are foreigners who came to travel, and the village head took the initiative to ask Sister Alan to take them around the village. It might not be very good to refuse.

"The game allows us to see this place as a real world, so we have to do things that match our identities."

Song Qi raised his eyebrows, unable to deny it, "It's just a reminder, after all, Sister Alan's expression just now is not quite right."

"Thank you for the reminder." Wu Dong Fengyun said sincerely.

After breakfast, Sister Alan came on time.

"Today I will show you around the village."

Sister Alan has adjusted her expression, and she looks fine.

A group of players followed Alan and passed by the door of the old man's house. The old man was still sitting outside the door, but looked at them strangely.

Song Qi captured the expressions of every NPC on the road. It seems that this trip is extremely dangerous.

Wudong Fengyun also found out, but if they don't come today, they may not be safe after the funeral is over. Besides, there are so many players around, there will always be a solution.

The game doesn't give them a mortal ending.

"Let me take you to the rice fields first. Many young people in the village have left, leaving us at our age to farm here."

Sister Alan walked in the front, and her gentle voice reached everyone's ears.

There are indeed people farming in the village, but not many. The others are raising some livestock and dragging them out for sale.

A few years ago, the village head repaired the dilapidated village, surrounded the big banyan tree in the center of the village, and used it as a signboard of the village. He also dug a wishing pond next to it, and put a lot of koi in it. It is Feng Shui.

Sister Alan spoke slowly, and stopped on the loess road in the rice field.

Song Qi also saw the sister-in-law of the Wang family who came to deliver the food, and the NPCs working in the rice fields, and some of them gave them a vague look.

At this point, the players finally realized that something was wrong.

Someone inside looked in horror at Sister Alan who was leading the way.

"My stomach hurts a little and I want to go to the toilet." A player raised his hand and said, covering his stomach.

Sister Alan came over, "Then you go to the toilet over there, we will wait for you here."

"No need, I'll catch up later." The player showed a far-fetched smile.

"How can this be? You are not familiar with the roads in the village. We can still wait for ten minutes." Sister Alan smiled.

The player looked up at the others. They all looked indifferent, and some looked disgusted, as if they were spurning his behavior.

The man gritted his teeth, and under everyone's watchful eyes, he pretended to go to the dry toilet in the village for 10 minutes, and then came out coyly.

After the players arrived, Sister Alan led them around the field.

They didn't want to appreciate it, but they didn't know when Alan would make a move.

After passing the rice field, Sister Alan said: "The big banyan tree in the village is quite magical for making wishes. Do you want to go and see it?"

Players have to ask for what they don't want, they really don't know the way very well, the most they go to is from the yard to Zhao's house.

Going to the big banyan tree, I passed the gate of Zhao's house. The gate of Zhao's house was closed, and the stage had been closed for two days.

Sister Alan also glanced towards the Zhao family, then looked away angrily and continued to walk forward.

(End of this chapter)