Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Jiang Jiyun had just opened his eyes and had not yet fully woken up when he heard Dong Duoyu's anxious words.

She shuddered, quickly got up from the bed, and asked nervously, "What happened? Who dared to target us?"

Dong Duoyu hurriedly told Jiang Jiyun in detail what happened when he encountered the strange woman asking for help.

She said disdainfully, "I was almost fooled by her! You know, she looked really miserable, the clothes she wore were dirty, there were a lot of blood on them, and there were obvious scars on her face. But when I looked closely, I found some clues."

"For a person crawling on the ground, her nails were surprisingly clean, without any dirt. Her fingers were not only plump and round, but also not rough like the hands of people who have been working for a long time. Only the index finger of her right hand had a little callus."

While listening to Dong Duoyu's description, Jiang Jiyun pondered secretly in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was strange.

She couldn't help but give Dong Duoyu a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "Sister Dong, I didn't expect you to be so careful today. You can detect such a subtle flaw. It's really amazing!"

Dong Duoyu shook his head slightly and said solemnly, "This is what you and Brother Xu taught me. You told me that when judging people, we should never just look at the surface. After all, good people and bad people don't have their identities written directly on their faces."

"The world is in such a mess now, we have to be extra careful and cautious when we encounter any situation. Now this woman is just outside the gate of our yard, how should we deal with it next?" As she spoke, she lowered her voice and asked Jiang Jiyun for countermeasures.

After Jiang Jiyun pondered for a moment, he reached out and gently patted his cheek, as if this could make his mind clearer.

Then, she said decisively: "Since we don't know the origin of this woman, nor do we know how many people there are, for the sake of safety, we should quickly pack our luggage and belongings, and then we can climb over the wall next door and meet up with my uncle and the others."

"Okay, I'll go pack my things now." Dong Duoyu hurried to pack his things.

Jiang Jiyun tiptoed to the gate of the yard and looked at the situation outside through the gap.

The woman crawled to the door of her house by herself, and now she is motionless and I don’t know if she has fainted.

While Dong Duoyu was packing up in the house, Jiang Jiyun changed his mind, took out an iron box from the space, and shot a needle through the gap between the two doors.

"Well……"

The woman on the ground looked up at the child in the crack of the door in disbelief, then she closed her eyes and lay down.

"Squeak!"

Dong Duoyu was concentrating on packing things in the house when suddenly the sound of a door opening was heard.

Her heart tightened and she quickly put down what she was holding and ran out. When she ran to the door, she saw Jiang Jiyun walking towards the door with big strides and soon came to the side of the strange woman.

Dong Duoyu's heart instantly rose to her throat, fearing that the man would attack Jiang Jiyun, so she rushed out without thinking.

Jiang Jiyun looked around warily, and after confirming that no one was watching, he turned to look at Dong Duoyu who was running towards him, and said in a deep voice, "Quick! Drag her in, we have to interrogate her thoroughly."

Upon hearing this, Dong Duoyu took a step forward without saying a word. She easily picked up the woman lying on the ground like a chicken, and then quickly walked into the yard.

Jiang Jiyun ran to the alley to observe and then returned to her original place and waited patiently for a moment. She still didn't see anyone else show up, so she walked into the yard with the iron box in her hand.

After entering the yard, Jiang Jiyun closed the gate and then directed Dong Duoyu in an orderly manner, "Go, tie this person's limbs to the four corners of the bed. Tie them tightly and don't let her break free."

Dong Duoyu did as he was told, and in a short while, the woman was firmly fixed on the bed.

Jiang Jiyun lit incense everywhere in the yard and put them in the corners. He took out the antidote and swallowed it, then gave the antidote to Dong Duoyu in the house.

Then he walked to the bedside, placed his finger on the woman's pulse, and checked carefully.

After making sure that the woman was not seriously injured, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and turned to Dong Duoyu and said, "Sister Dong, this person is not seriously injured, nor is she poisoned by Chinese medicine, but why is she crawling on the ground? Now we can play some interesting games with her."

"Oh? How do you play?" Dong Duoyu came over and asked curiously.

Jiang Jiyun showed a sly smile on her face, and she slowly reached into her bag and took out a charcoal pencil.

She handed the charcoal pencil to Dong Duoyu, pointed to the wall covered with couplets, and said softly, "Look, do you see the couplets over there? Go over there and tear them off, then turn them over and keep them for later use. We will use this couplet paper to record every word this woman said completely and without missing a word, so that we can study it later."

Hearing this, Dong Duoyu couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked in confusion: "Ah? Why do you have to spend so much effort to study it?"

Facing Dong Duoyu's confusion, Jiang Jiyun frowned slightly and explained patiently: "Think about it, if this woman is really a spy, she will definitely not tell the truth easily. But sometimes, what she says may be half true and half false. Some may be the truth, while others may be deliberately confusing right and wrong. So, we must examine it carefully and must not be fooled by her!"

After Jiang Jiyun finished speaking, he unceremoniously grabbed a pill of antidote and stuffed it roughly into the woman's mouth.

Even before the antidote had fully taken effect, Jiang Jiyun could no longer wait to take off the woman's shoes and socks, and his movements were so swift that it was astonishing.

Then, she held the sharp dagger and cut the woman's trouser legs to the knees without hesitation. The whole process was smooth and completed in one go.

Dong Duoyu curiously leaned his head over and looked at the woman's feet and legs carefully without blinking.

After a long while, she raised her head and said doubtfully, "She doesn't look like a devil."

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyun turned around, his eyes fell on Dong Duoyu's serious face, and asked curiously: "Hmm? Does Sister Dong know something?"

Dong Duoyu nodded slightly and explained to Jiang Jiyun in a low voice: "My elder sister's husband is a devil! When he lived in my house before, I secretly saw him once and found that he was wearing those strange wooden clogs, which made a creaking sound when he walked. Also, he especially likes to sit on his knees, like this..."

As he spoke, Dong Duoyu imitated the man's sitting posture.

"Because he sits like this for a long time, the skin color, texture and even shape of his toes and knees are different from other parts of the body. But this woman doesn't seem to have these characteristics." Dong Duoyu continued to analyze to Jiang Jiyun while gesturing.