She was certain that the locusts must have been attracted by the strange smell, but the middle-aged man in front of her did not have such a smell.
There are two possibilities. The first possibility is that the strange smell on Jie Cheng's body does not come from the so-called baby bump. The second possibility is that the person in front of him is lying.
Xia Yuanqiu said: "To verify whether you are lying, it is actually very simple. You take us to find the so-called baby bump. Since it is not the only baby bump in the world, there should be more."
The middle-aged man nodded immediately: "Okay, no problem, it's in the wheat field. I can take you there now."
Xia Yuanqiu, Zhu Yan and Xie Chen followed the middle-aged man to the wheat fields, while the others were still at home making arrangements for Xie Cheng's funeral.
The wheat fields stretch as far as the eye can see, covering thousands of acres. They can be said to be the food supply for the entire Donghai City. But now, the food that was about to be harvested has been eaten away by locusts.
A small number of locusts can still be seen gathering in the fields at this time, gnawing at the last remaining grain left in the fields.
"Wu Si, you'd better be honest and don't try any tricks!" After walking for a long time, they were about to reach the end of the thousand acres of farmland, but Wu Si still led them forward without stopping.
Wu Si hurriedly laughed and said: "Look what you said, there are three of you, and I am only one person. What tricks can I do? We are almost there, right in front."
Xia Yuanqiu looked at Wu Si's back and noticed that his walking feet were getting lighter and lighter, he no longer stuttered when he spoke, his back was straighter than before, and his whole person felt that even his temperament had changed.
She raised her hand to signal Zhu Yan and Xie Chen to slow down, and made another gesture.
When the two of them saw Xia Yuanqiu's gesture and understood what she meant, they immediately slowed down their pace, gathered enough energy in their hands, and entered a state of alert.
Xia Yuanqiu held the soul-locking chain in his hand, ready to attack.
At the end of the thousand acres of farmland, Wu Si stopped and turned around slowly, with an evil smile on his originally indifferent face.
"Are you not Wu Si? Who are you?" Xie Chen asked immediately after seeing the change on Wu Si's face.
Wu Si sneered: "Who am I if I'm not Wu Si? I am Wu Si, Wu Si is me, but you have never seen the other side of Wu Si."
"Why did you bring us here?" Xia Yuanqiu asked.
Wu Si still sneered, with a cruel light shining in his eyes, and said: "If I don't lead you here, how can I catch you all in one go?"
"Who are you? Why did you do this? Uncle Jie has no grudge against you, so why do you want to harm him?" Xia Yuanqiu asked.
Wu Si snorted coldly: "No grudges or grudges? In your opinion, maybe, but in my opinion, he and I have a blood feud and we are irreconcilable."
Xie Chen said angrily: "You fart, my father is equally generous and tolerant to every helper, and he is even more kind to you Wu Si. It's just that you don't want to be grateful, but you even used tricks to kill him, and even I won’t let go of these thousand acres of wheat. Do you know the consequences of losing the wheat?”
Wu Si glanced at the bald wheat grains on the ground and said: "Of course I know, this is my purpose, I want you to die, all of you."
He turned his head and looked at Xie Chen with eyes full of resentment: "You said that your father is kind to every helper, and he is even more kind to me, Wu Si?"
"Isn't it true? My father is not good enough for you?"