Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Under Wendy's instructions, Tong Yuannian no longer continued to cook, and Mustache got his wish.

Looking at him who was serious about cooking, Wendy just drank wine and didn't say much.

This is ostensibly someone's punishment, or a revenge plan.

But it is actually a game between gods.

If he keeps blindly stopping Mustache's behavior, there is no guarantee that he will do something more extreme, and there is no telling whether An En will take some other measures.

Rather than letting things go in an uncontrollable direction, it is better to let it go and make sure everything is within their guesses.

Wendy continued to sleep during the day, and Zhongli stood guard during the day.

Soon, night fell quietly, and Wendy slowly woke up.

Although at this moment, the people in the expedition team were singing and dancing as before, and Yu Asai was moving among the crowd, which was very consistent with Tongyuan Nian's description of her - she enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by men.

Tong Yuannian led everyone to sing together...

All in all, it was quite lively.

But because the island is large and covered with large tracts of forest, Wendy still felt a rare sense of tranquility.

Those sounds also seemed to be pulled far away. If she didn't listen to the sounds in the wind and see with her eyes, Wendy would suspect that there were thousands of miles between them.

At this time, Zhongli stood aside like a statue. The old man who should have gone to bed early was still awake and observing the expedition in the distance.

Wendy turned her head and looked at him: "Why don't you go sleep for a while and I can just keep an eye on you. Although my legs and feet are not good, if there is a situation, I will use my divine power immediately. What do you think?"

"Not very good. From a common sense point of view, your legs and feet are not good, and you will be captured by An En before you can use your divine power." Zhong Li replied calmly, his eyes still staring at the expedition team.

His merciless answer made Wendy curl her lips helplessly, then turned her head and continued to look at the expedition team: "They are so happy. It makes me want to join. Morax, you carry me on your back and go dancing." How about jumping?"

Zhongli: "..."

Sometimes Zhongli really wants to hit someone.

Seeing the speechlessness on Zhongli's face, Wendy continued to tease him: "Please, otherwise I will really choke. If you are afraid of being exposed, don't join them, just dance here."

Zhongli: "Impossible."

Let him hum a little tune, and he can think about it; but if he dances, it will be in his next life.

Just when he was ready for Wendy to stalk him and make him dance on his back, Wendy suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Zhongli's sleeve off guard, looking at him seriously.

"Something's wrong." Wendy's tone became darker, no longer as frivolous as when she teased him just now. His eyes did not fall on Zhongli, and he still seemed to be listening to something.

Noticing his expression, Zhongli also asked seriously: "What happened?"

"Something crawled onto the island. If nothing else, it's those corpses."

At this time, judging from the sounds coming from the wind, there were dense and unorganized footsteps moving towards the middle of the forest.

Because of the huge number, the sound coming from the wind was as lively and low as thunder.

If they were allowed to continue moving with this number, Wendy believed that the entire island might turn into an island of dead bodies before dawn.

At this moment, the mustache walked out of the tent while laughing crazily, and everyone's attention was attracted to him.

For a moment, everyone stopped talking, the fun stopped suddenly, and everyone stared at him closely.

Mustache's laughter contained an overflowing sadness, but it was more like the sound of a madman, echoing in the empty forest.

He walked around people, laughing and clapping his hands.

People stared at him without realizing it.

I saw Mustache standing in the crowd. He looked around at the people around him: "How wonderful! It's wonderful that you can still dance now! How wonderful it will be to die gracefully in the dance." ”

When they heard the word "death", everyone was no longer calm, and people sitting on the ground quickly stood up from the ground.

Someone rushed to Mustache eagerly, grabbed him by the collar, and kept asking him: "What are you dying for? What are you talking about!?"

I saw a ferocious smile on the mustache's face.

Then, the man immediately let go of his hand, stumbled back, and then pointed at his mustache with scarlet eyes: "You...you, why is it you! Ghost! Ghost!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to run.

Unexpectedly, Mustache immediately caught up with him and caught him.

The mustache stared at the man in front of him, with a ferocious smile on his face, as if a demon had captured an easily manipulated human being.

"Don't run, what are you afraid of? What do you see through me?" Mustache asked him as he approached.

The man kept moving back, but he was caught by Mustache and could not break free.

At this time, the man suddenly knelt down, and the mustache also let go of his hand.

The man kowtowed to him repeatedly and stammered an apology.

His appearance made Mustache very satisfied, and also made Mustache's laughter become even crazier.

He raised his head, opened his hands and laughed, and then shouted with an exaggerated voice and expression like he was shouting the lines of an opera: "Come on! Come and confess your sins!"

At this time, everyone around seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. Some people looked at the air and kept repenting. Some people picked up axes and chopped into the air...

After Wendy said it, Tong Yuannian had already been mentally prepared, but he was still shocked when he saw it.

After all, not everyone can see such a scene of collective madness.

It has to be said that Mustache controlled the amount of medicine just right, allowing them to have an attack in no more than five minutes.

The calm Tong Yuannian also attracted Mustache's attention. He turned his head and looked at her in surprise: "Didn't you see anything?"

"Then what should I see?" Tong Yuannian looked at the mustache in front of him coldly.

"Although you are not one of them, you must be guilty, right?" Mustache looked at Tong Yuannian in confusion, "Or did you not eat at all?"

Tong Yuannian didn't answer, just watched all this silently.

Another task Wendy gave her was to find the commonalities between these people.

What are the commonalities?

Could it be that they are all guilty?

No, if they are all guilty, why should the judge be a mustache?

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that Wendy had asked her if she had seen a mustache.

Could it be that he guessed that the mustache was also related to Nozomi?

Thinking of this, Tong Yuannian raised his head and looked at Mustache: "Hey, do you know me? Tong Yuancuan Xue."