342 Travel(2/2)
In this way, a group of people walked towards the village gate.
Little Abel companion next to Fang Xian and began to tell him about his plan.
"First of all, we went out from the south gate of the village and divided into four teams, searching for four sides, southeast, west and north. If there is any news on which side, we will contact us with a signal flare."
Fang Xian tried hard to keep his thinking up to his speaking speed. The young man's thinking was too clear and he didn't need to say much.
But this speech finally made Fang Xian find an unscientific place. He didn't want little Abel to think he was an idiot, so he tried hard to show his IQ: "Abel. Is there only one door in the village?"
"There are two, one south and one north, you came from the South Gate."
"Then is it better to search for the team in the north. Go out directly from the north gate?" Fang Xian calmly pretended, but finally recovered a little confidence in his IQ.
"We can't reach the North Gate." The young man shook his head, "Similarly, people living in the North Gate cannot come to the South Gate."
"Why?"
The young man thought hard and finally said, "Those who understand will naturally understand. Since you don't understand, I can't explain it."
“…………”
In this way, the group was divided into four teams, each with 15 people. The main force was looking for the north with 60 troops.
Fang Xian rode on the camel, a little puzzled: "Isn't it good for each team to have 25 people?"
When Abel came to the desert, his temperament changed slightly, less kind and more vigilant: "The northward side is the most dangerous. It is very likely that a battle will occur, and we must try our best to ensure combat strength."
"What exactly is the danger you are talking about?"
"The people living in the north of the village." Abel said seriously, "If you meet them, you will stay away as soon as possible, but don't be afraid, even if we lose, the people in the north will not attack you."
"Why?"
"Because you are not us."
"..." Fang Xian scratched his head and continued to ask, "If you hate each other so much, how can you still live in the same village?"
"No one will leave after generations of ancestors." Abel sighed, "We have set rules to live in different areas in the village, and not to start war in the village, which is a blasphemy against our ancestors."
“…”
"But after leaving the village, there will be no more shackles." Abel explained, "If we come out during the day, we will look away from a distance, and then the few people will retreat; at night, some people may choose to lurk and attack the weak team, so I want to ensure the number of people in this team."
"I... probably understand." Fang Xian did understand.
Now that things have come and gone, he has figured out what this village is, and he has also figured out what a blue dress is and what a white dress is.
Thinking of this, a sudden coldness in his heart.
People in the north of the village... are they...
Fang Xian shook his head quickly, and then realized the danger of being with the blue dress.
Abel seemed to see Fang Xian's fear and said bluntly: "I said, you don't have to follow the team in person. We are the most trustworthy and will definitely investigate with our hearts."
Fang Xian laughed dryly, patted the hilt of the knife around his waist, and touched the bag tied on the other side: "I think they would be very happy if I could deliver delicious chicken to them at this time."
"Of course, nothing is happier than being with your family." Abel smiled.
Fang Xian was stunned and asked, "But I see you... it seems...sorry, it doesn't seem so warm, compared to those who are dressed in white."
"White dress, haha," Abel smiled, "You just came to the village and didn't know them, let alone us. Some people like to float ten times of things on their faces, while others are more willing to cast a thousand times of enthusiasm in their hearts."
Abel said, touching his left chest, closing his eyes and silently chanting something that Fang Xian couldn't understand.
Although Fang Xian didn't understand, he still expressed his due respect and did not interrupt him anymore.
The team was moving in an orderly manner, and four scouts were set up in each direction to investigate the situation as the pioneer troops. If there was an ambush, the entire team would not fall into it.
"This is how it is at night, and the journey must be very slow." Abel was afraid that Fang would be anxious, so he explained to him, "We dare not raise torches, we can only rely on the moonlight; we can only hide under the wind and whisper."
"I probably understand." Fang Xian nodded, "In fact, there is no need to be so rigorous. Our team is huge enough."
"Never be careless, forever." Abel was serious. "We have paid too much for this and can't sacrifice a fellow countryman. If your bid wasn't too tempting, I wouldn't have organized such a dangerous plan."
"Oh?" Fang Xian intended to test.
"Traveler, you seem to be very interested in us?" Abel smiled. "If I were Mary, I would have talked about you now, but unfortunately I am Abel."
"Haha, you are much better than your grandfather, and that old stubborn person doesn't want to say anything more to me."
"Forgive me." Abel smiled politely, "Grandpa has experienced too much, and nothing can make him turmoil."
"Except for gold coins."
"Haha!" Albert laughed. This was his first sincere smile. "Sir, you are such a person who speaks without saying anything."
Fang Xian took advantage of the opportunity to take out the wine bag he brought from Mary's house, took a bite and handed it to Abel: "It's too cold tonight, warm your body."
"No, if I return in triumph, I can have a drink with you." Abel made a cup of hand shape, "just one."
"Oh..." Fang Xian finally gave up the cliché.
"What the hell do you want to know?" asked Abel, "You are the most curious person I have ever met."
"to be honest?"
“I don’t have the ability to tell the truth of your words.”
"...Isn't there any humor at all?" Fang Xian said helplessly, "I have a lot to ask, such as where I came from and where I want to go..."
"No one can answer you."
"So, I took a step back, and now I want to know where I am and who are you."
"..." Abel pondered for a moment and finally spoke, "Since that's the case, I can tell you what I can explain. You are too confused, more confused than everyone I've ever met."
“…”
While searching, Abel told Fang Xian about the village. Under the moonlight, the young man, who was in his prime, was covered with a strong sense of vicissitudes.
"In the village, our ancestors were the first to be the ones, and we built this village."
"It's you?"
"Yes, it's us." Abel saw Fang Xian's doubts and revealed some hatred in his eyes. "Of course, if you ask them, they will definitely say that it was the village created by their ancestors. But in fact it is us, it is definitely us." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!