"A short dagger made by Blacksmith Zhao."
"Special weapons."
"It has a penetrating effect on everything."
"Introduction: A very good self-protection weapon. When encountering danger, it has a good effect."
"...."
Although he was given a dagger as travel expenses, Li Xiaoshuai was not happy.
Because there was a very depressing sense of crisis that enveloped him.
Obviously, giving away a knife is a life-threatening matter.
From the very beginning, before the fat woman killed the tall woman, she consulted the village chief and concluded that these villagers could not be killed casually.
There are certain rules that can be touched upon, and if you say it’s not good, that’s fine.
For example... like the active attack before the tall woman was killed. Like, maybe to make them angry. Another example...stepping into someone else's door...etc...may be the rules.
This is Li Xiaoshuai's own speculation.
After all, judging from the angry display of Blacksmith Zhao just now, his guess should be correct.
Li Xiaoshuai raised his head and noticed the dark clouds in the distance. No matter how reluctant Li Xiaoshuai was, he could only bite the bullet and walk eastward.
...
at the same time.
The assessment personnel are completing their requirements...
Grocery store entrance.
The white girl followed the village chief's request and came to the grocery store and asked, "I will help the village chief buy lamp oil."
The owner of the grocery store is a middle-aged man with a face like a mummy and a weird concave shape on his head.
"Where's the exchange item?"
"What... is an exchange?" The girl was stunned.
"No?" The middle-aged man with the mummy opened his mouth, revealing two fangs. "Okay, after I grind you into oil, I will give him half of it."
...
A pigsty full of rotten smell contained several fat and huge black pigs.
McKenna poured in the messy pig food he had found and found that the black pigs were not interested at all.
"Why don't these pigs eat?" McKenna looked confused.
"Because...we want to eat your flesh."
A deep male voice sounded.
McKina looked around in shock. Soon, he discovered that the person speaking was actually one of the black pigs in the pigsty.
As soon as the panic appeared on his face, the next moment, several black pigs, showing a human and crazy look, opened their bloody mouths full of fine fangs at him...
...
In the well in the center of the village.
Li Na stood near the empty wellhead and dropped the rope tied to the bucket.
After a while, she was about to pull up the well rope.
But I found that the well rope seemed to be stuck and could not be pulled...
She looked down the well in confusion.
A pair of pale hands are grabbing the well rope tightly, slowly climbing up from the water...
...
Li Xiaoshuai didn't know that something was happening in other places.
Otherwise, he would be lucky that his sixth sense to prevent problems before they happened really saved his life...
at this time...
He was standing far away from the butcher's house, staring in horror at the stall with a large piece of human hands, feet, and bones hanging in front of his house, full of fishy smell.
Deep in his heart, Li Xiaoshuai has greeted Tiejiang Zhao's family 365 times and is on his way to the 366th time.
"This bastard, giving me a knife is going to cost me my life!" Li Xiaoshuai cried.
After giving away the knife, let him kill himself and hang it up for sale, right?
The closer he got to the butcher's house, the feeling of death in his heart hit Li Xiaoshuai all the time...
It sent shivers down his spine and his heart beat faster.
But after squatting in this corner for a long time and feeling at a loss, Li Xiaoshuai also discovered that the black clouds in the sky began to cover the village.
If he doesn't finish it, he won't find a place to stay, and he'll be late when he goes home. Maybe his life will be lost...
what to do?
Li Xiaoshuai knew very well that if there was no place to live in the dark, he would die. This was the rule of the assessment.
The only option is to ask the butcher for a knife.
But this is not far from death!
"How about just throwing the knife in and running away?" Li Xiaoshuai thought hard, trying to figure out a way.
I was afraid that the butcher would notice that the knife was broken and he would come out and kill me...
Suddenly...
There was a squeak.
The old wooden door of the butcher's house opened.
Immediately afterwards, a fat man with thinning hair, body fat, and a cold face walked out of the house holding a boning knife.
He glanced around and saw that there were no customers, then turned around and walked out in a certain direction.
Butcher, are you out?
Li Xiaoshuai, who was looking sad just now, is ecstatic!
sky!
God help him!
He remembered Blacksmith Zhao's request - to deliver it to the butcher's house, not to the butcher's hands.
Could this be a loophole that leaked out for him to survive?
How dare Li Xiaoshuai write ink?
I silently counted the two or three minutes it took for the butcher to leave. I immediately rushed into the butcher's house with a knife, put the knife on the big table covered with scarlet blood, turned around and ran away.
But just about to take the step...
The door clicked shut!
A child's voice sounded, "Who are you? Are you coming to my house to steal something?"
Li Chen turned his head.
A child whose facial features seemed to have been cut out with a knife, leaving only a thin layer of skin on his face, was staring at him with his white eyes...
