The next day, at dawn.
The village of Nali is still quiet, and the villagers all shrink into the village, looking desperately waiting.
The desert robbers outside the elite have evacuated, but these people still fear in their hearts, but after a night of waiting, this fear finally disappeared a lot, and became a desperate suffocation, and a downcast on life and death.
The old village head was abnormally ruddy, still sitting on the dining table of his own home and enjoying delicious food.
The family is neat and neatly dressed in the best clothes.
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