Qin Yin and Luo Jiutian were frightened by the rare oppressive aura on Baomu's body. Xiaolan and Fool understood Baomu's persistence. Although Baomu usually looked like a good old man, he never made judgments about his own senses. Suspect.
"I don't know what you're talking about." The girl quickly said something and turned away from him.
Everyone looked at Baomu and then at the girl, seeming to understand the current situation, but not completely.
After a stalemate for a while, the fool took out his phone first and said, "Well, let's call the police for you..."
"There's no signal in the mountains," the girl said dejectedly, stroking her hair with her hand. "We can't get through."
Sure enough, everyone's mobile phone was the same, there was no signal at all.
"What should we do?" Luo Jiutian raised his phone high, but it still didn't work. "Do we have to go down the mountain?"
"The problem is... we don't know how to get down the mountain." Xiaolan said.
After all, if they hadn't gotten lost, they wouldn't have been able to get here, let alone fall into this troublesome situation.
Everyone looked at the girl, "Do you know the way down the mountain?"
The girl sighed weakly, "I don't know, it was Xiaojun who brought me up."
So, the only person who knew the way had just committed suicide.
"That's it," Luo Jiutian squatted down in distress and looked at the girl's face with a kind face, "We still have things to do, and we are quite anxious..."
"Are you going to leave me?" The girl turned around and looked at them in disbelief.
Throw it down? This word is very unpleasant.
"Are you going to abandon her?" Qin Yin was even more unbelievable.
Seeing that everyone had different opinions, the Taoist priest waved his hand quickly and said, "Come here."
"Let's have a meeting, it will be over soon," Qin Yin said to the girl, "Don't worry."
Everyone formed a circle around a tree far away from the girl. Zhang Boyin was also placed here. The group of people looked at each other uneasily, with complicated expressions.
"In this case, let's vote," the Taoist leader said. "Who supports keeping her here?"
Before the Taoist Master finished speaking, Baomu and Wenling raised their hands high.
Xiaolan understood Baomu's situation, but asked Ling what was going on?
"I can guarantee that she lied to us," Baomu said harshly, "One person disappeared."
"Then ask Ling you..."
Wen Ling turned sideways and pointed directly at the girl in the distance, "The murderer!"
"murderer?"
Everyone was shocked.
Wenling nodded vigorously. She opened her mouth to say something, but the cooling time was not up yet, so she stamped her feet anxiously.
"So that person was killed by them!" Baomu raised his voice, "I know, it must be like this..."
"Baomu, please keep your voice down..." Luo Jiutian hurriedly blocked the excited Baomu and Wenling.
From them, they could see the girl sitting next to the body under the tree, looking at them motionless. The girl did not react in any way to their actions, she just stared.
"But if we leave her here, wouldn't it be equivalent to leaving her to die?" Qin Yin hesitated.
"Sister Xiaoyin makes sense..."
Strange mountains, suicidal boyfriend, and the coming heavy rain...
Xiaolan thought of the girl's weak appearance, her beautiful eyes shining with tears...
You have to vote too.
Xiaolan raised her right hand, "I agree to leave her here, let's go first."
Sorry, beauty is worthless when it comes to the safety of your companions.
Baomu received Xiaolan's support and smiled at Xiaolan. Xiaolan smiled back and turned a blind eye to Qin Yin's complaining eyes.
"I don't need to say anything," the fool crossed his arms, "Who would come here to play in this weather? Baomu is right, she must have lied."
"I...I abstain." Luo Jiutian scratched his face.
"How can you abstain? You are not allowed to abstain!" Qin Yin struggled to get the last vote, "Vote quickly!"
Luo Jiutian grinned, "How should I put it... Xiaoyin, I think... we didn't leave her here..."
The camps have been divided, and according to the jury system, now they only need to instigate Qin Yin, and they can escape.
"Okay, our minority obeys the majority," the Taoist priest rejected the jury system and made a simple and crude decision. "Should we run directly now, or should we say hello to her and then run away, what do you think?"
"Of course I have to say hello!" Qin Yin quickly adapted to the new problem situation.
"I agree with this."
"I agree……"
"Me too."
"Okay," the Taoist priest said expressionlessly, "choose someone to explain this matter to her."
Everyone nodded.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yin.
"What are you doing?!" Qin Yin took half a step back warily, "Are you going to let me tell her?"
"Didn't you propose to inform her before running away?"
"...You guys have some humanity, okay?"
"We will help you supplement and explain, don't be nervous," the fool pushed Qin Yin and walked towards the girl, "Go ahead. As the only female of the same age with normal expression ability, you have to shoulder this responsibility."
The girl watched them approach.
Her eyes showed no expectations.
"that……"
"You're going to leave me here, aren't you?"
Before Qin Yin could say anything, the girl asked first.
"Yes," Baomu replied, scratching his neck, "I'm sorry."
From his expression, there was no hint of apology at all.
"Aren't you afraid that I will die?" The girl glanced at them disheartenedly.
"You won't die," the Taoist priest said. "We will leave you some supplies, enough to last you until you are rescued. If we fail to find a way down the mountain to seek rescue for you by then, we will all die." .”
This is the fairest way.
The Taoist priest thought more carefully.
"If I die..." The girl's gaze dropped, no longer looking at them, but at the corpse, "You don't even want to live."
This sentence is vicious.
Qin Yin was stunned, and Xiaolan knew that the trace of compassion that had been lingering in her heart was washed away by these words.
The girl stopped looking at them.
They opened their backpacks one after another, took out some of the supplies in the bag, and placed them next to the girl. After the silent ceremony was completed, the Taoist priest waved his hand, and everyone picked up their backpacks and took Zhang Boyin with them. The road of time is gone.
After walking about ten meters, Xiaolan turned to look at the girl. The girl had already raised her head, staring straight at their retreating figures just like before.
Even across such a long distance, Xiaolan still felt the resentment coming from his sight.
Xiaolan quickly turned around and shuddered.
After a few seconds, she couldn't help it and looked back.
The girl is gone.
