Strange Rules: It doesn't matter, the system will take care of it.

Chapter 68 Se Village

Although Cihang City has the name of a city, its zoo alone covers hundreds of thousands of hectares, making it comparable in size to a state or province.

So the human and the demon boarded a bus, changed buses several times, and almost got hemorrhoids coming out from sitting so long, before they had even left the city.

"Sigh, it's still easier to transform; I can just swoop over there."

While sleeping in the car, Chen Feng took the opportunity to switch to Liu Xiaohu's avatar and play through Horror Park speedrun again.

After getting off the bus, Chen Feng used the landlady's money to hire a long-distance bus. The journey was bumpy, crossing several counties and villages before finally stopping in a small mountain village in Wuyu County.

At the entrance of the village stands a nearly two-meter-tall stone monument, enclosed by sheet metal and fixed to the ground, with a large character for "color" written on top.

Color Village.

Although Chen Feng knew that the five desires were wealth, sex, sound, taste, and touch, naming the village "Sex Village" was still too strange.

It was getting late, so Chen Feng and She Qingqing decided to spend the night in the village.

"Out-of-towners? Come in and have a seat! I'm the village chief. Are you hungry? I'll have the young men prepare some dishes for you and then get you two rooms."

The moment the word "village chief" is mentioned.

The first thing that comes to everyone's mind is probably an old man.

But the village chief of Se Village was a strong young man in his twenties. Although he spoke in an old-fashioned manner and pretended to be mature and steady, the acne on his face had already betrayed his age.

Chen Feng asked in surprise, "Are you really the village chief?"

The village chief said, "Of course. Don't let my appearance fool you; I look like I'm only twenty. I actually have forty years of experience as a village chief."

Forget it, even if you were the village chief from the womb, it wouldn't be forty years.

Chen Feng inwardly complained, but outwardly he politely said, "Then thank you."

The village chief said warmly, "It's alright, we're all guests!"

As soon as Chen Feng entered the village, he heard several cracking firecrackers.

At first, Chen Feng instinctively flinched, thinking the proficiency system was training him again. But then he realized the sound of the whip was coming from the village, so he immediately asked, "What's that sound?"

The village chief explained, "Sigh, those kids must have misbehaved again!"

Baby?

The sound of the whip cracking was terrifying. Chen Feng couldn't help but ask, "Even when disciplining a child, is it necessary to hit them that hard?"

Even tigers don't eat their cubs.

But as the sound of the whipping grew closer, Chen Feng was stunned. It turned out that the people being beaten were middle-aged people in their forties or fifties, while the ones beating them were young people in their twenties, just like the village chief.

What do you mean by "reversing the Heavenly Gang"? Is it about "filial piety and parental love"?

Chen Feng was confused.

"what!"

Suddenly, She Qingqing, who was standing next to her, screamed and clutched her chest.

It turned out that the few strong young men who had beaten her were staring intently at She Qingqing's heavy, snow-white breasts, their eyes filled with greed, as if they were looking at a trophy.

Damn it, there are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names. This village really is full of perverts!

Chen Feng stepped forward, ready to teach the group a lesson, but the village chief was even more agitated than him.

"Get lost! You're such a jerk!"

The village chief cursed and kicked one of the young men, then apologized to Chen Feng, saying, "Sorry, these are the old perverts in the village. They've been single for too long and are feeling a bit repressed."

As he spoke, he was about to bow to Chen Feng and the other man to apologize.

She Qingqing quickly said that it was not necessary.

"I'm so sorry."

To express his apology, the village chief not only asked the villagers to vacate two large single rooms, but also stewed a wild rabbit that had been hunted on the mountain for Chen Feng and his group. The aroma was so enticing that even Chen Feng, who had eaten instant noodles for generations, was mesmerized.

The village chief said, "Eat it while it's hot. Eating rabbit is a wonderful thing."

Chen Feng did not pick up his chopsticks immediately.

Although he now possesses a body capable of breaking through walls, his poison resistance is still zero.

This is Cihang City. If you're not careful, you might end up like in the Water Margin, drugged and knocked unconscious after eating, only to find the crops in the village growing exceptionally well the following year.

So Chen Feng deliberately held onto the village chief, saying, "Come, come, sit down and eat with us."

Unexpectedly, the village chief readily agreed, "Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony."

Is there really no problem?

Chen Feng did not let his guard down. He had watched "Breaking Bad" and knew that this was how it was portrayed in TV dramas. In order not to arouse suspicion, the poisoner would usually eat food and water containing poison first, and then immediately induce vomiting.

So Chen Feng observed for a while longer, until he saw the village chief and She Qingqing eating and drinking heartily, almost finishing the whole rabbit, and then he got anxious.

You really want to eat it?

"Hey, hey, why did you pick up the plate? Leave some for me!"

After dinner.

Chen Feng reached into his pocket and was embarrassed to find that the money the proprietress had left on the cash register was almost gone.

The village chief waved his hand and said, "It's alright. Our village believes that guests bring good luck from afar, so it's our honor to host you."

These words made Chen Feng feel very embarrassed.

You can't get anywhere without money; it's time to make some.

Chen Feng made up his mind that when he got back, he would take some time to go to the lottery station and write down the numbers for the next draw, so that he wouldn't be short of money when he reloaded his game.

But is it really that good that the village chief doesn't want money?

Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious; the more unwarranted goodwill someone shows, the more suspicious Chen Feng becomes.

The people here are so honest and kind, is this still Cihang City? There must be something fishy going on!

With this in mind, Chen Feng began to patrol the village under the guise of taking a walk.

After observing, Chen Feng discovered that the village was not large, with only about fifty households, but there were quite a few people, with dozens of people in each household, totaling over a thousand people.

Moreover, they were all very young; the fifty-year-old middle-aged men who had just been whipped were already at their limit.

Strange, there isn't a single elderly person here.

Surely the young people don't stay in the village while the elderly go to the city to work, right?

Or is there a monster in this village that specifically eats old people?

Besides being surrounded by young people, Chen Feng also discovered that there were many beautiful women in the village, any one of them could be a model.

"A beautiful rose cannot bloom in barren soil."

Considering the village's name and those lecherous villagers, Chen Feng suspected that the village was involved in human trafficking.

The problem is that those beautiful women were chatting and laughing, showing no signs of being haggard or desperate after being tied up, and they were even walking around the village, showing no intention of being imprisoned.

It is full of flaws, yet it is not a flaw at all.

When it was time for bed, the village chief led the two to their respective rooms: "We have very few empty rooms in our village, so the rooms we've arranged for you are a bit far away. You don't mind, do you?"

"Won't."

Chen Feng was aware of the shortage of vacant rooms.

After all, during his village patrol, he discovered that the middle-aged men who were being whipped were all sleeping in cowsheds.

Having a bed to sleep in is already pretty good.

As for the separation, Chen Feng was not worried. She Qingqing was a hundred-year-old demon. If the villagers dared to lay a hand on her, it was uncertain who would die.

Close the door, turn off the lights.

Chen Feng lay in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Seeing that no one launched a night raid, Chen Feng wondered if he had really made a mistake.

After all, this is already on the outskirts of Cihang City, so it might not be as eerie anymore.

As Chen Feng was thinking to himself, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

coming!