Chapter 473: Watching the fun

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2994Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
It's night. The deserted village was so silent that many people couldn't sleep because of the existence of that thing. Even if they fell asleep, they would often wake up from their dreams.

Many people gathered together to discuss countermeasures. Some people advocated abandoning the deserted villages and going to more distant places to live and reproduce. However, more people were reluctant to leave this geomantic treasure land, even if they died. However, because of the existence of that thing, it may rush in and eat people at any time, and the deserted village has no way to deal with it for the time being, so the current plan can only be to hide for a while.

The black bandit had been fighting that thing for more than thirty days outside that level, but the people in the deserted village did almost nothing except climb up the big trees and watch. Some people have even become accustomed to it. Every afternoon, after finishing their work in the fields, they will chew candy while standing on a high place to watch the black bandit fight with the thing.

"Do you look good today?" A person asked the candy eater while drinking tea.

"I just had a fight. I won't fight now. Maybe both sides feel a little tired. Are they taking a rest?" said the candy eater.

"Look, look, we're fighting again." The tea drinker said excitedly to the candy eater.

"It's beautiful. Today is not in vain. It's really beautiful." The candy eater said and even clapped his hands.

The black bandits and that thing have been fighting for more than thirty days. An ordinary person would not be able to withstand it even for three days, not to mention more than thirty days. If it were not a black bandit, then that thing would be a great threat to the deserted village. The thing could almost attack the deserted village and eat the people without mercy.

Although the black bandit didn't know the meaning of this, he fought with that thing just to survive. Let's talk about other things after fighting. After fighting for more than thirty days, the black bandit was injured all over his body, but people looked at him and thought that because of the existence of the checkpoint, the black bandit might not be able to get in if he wanted to. Uncle Feng is guarding it. The gangster wants to get in for a moment, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy.

The black bandit was not allowed to go in. When he was tired from fighting with that thing, he sat in the corner to rest and drink some water. However, he didn't expect that the person sitting on the wall above his head saw the black bandit huddled in the corner. His lower body looked extremely tired, as if he was about to die. Then he spat at him, because at this point, the person who was usually quite afraid of him was not afraid of anything at this time, not to mention that Uncle Feng was guarding the checkpoint, and the gangsters could not enter at all. If you don’t go, what’s there to be afraid of?

The black bandit may be really tired at this time, so he is lying under the corner. He wants to stand up now, but he has no strength. How can he stand up? When he saw someone spat on him, he didn't care about it at this time. He had to face the thing with all his strength, because the thing was attacking again at this time, and he couldn't pay attention, otherwise, the consequences would be direct. It's quite unimaginable.

The weather was a bit hot at this time, and it would be quite uncomfortable if there was no water to drink. And the thing kept roaring, so maybe there was no water to drink, right? Otherwise, why would you keep shouting like this?

It's also strange that the river dried up overnight. Otherwise, why wouldn't people be able to drink water? The black bandit was huddled under the corner with his mouth wide open. He seemed very thirsty. It would be great if he could drink the clear mountain spring water at this time.

At this time, the black bandit found himself walking into the mountains and sitting on a huge stone, and a spring was coming out of the stone. In the hot weather of June, it was as cold as ice. The black bandit didn't know where he was staying, but this place was really nice, and beside this stone, you could see many trees planted with peach blossoms, spreading out the fragrance and fragrant his mood. .

On a hot afternoon in June, I sat alone on this stone, accompanied only by a patch of shade. These were the shadows of those flowers, swaying gently in the wind, with extremely charming postures. At this time, the black bandit was lying on the stone, and the smiles of many girls around him floated towards him. It was really so good to hear that it could break people's melancholy.

But now I was lying on the stone with my mouth open, and the spring water spurted directly into my mouth, but the feeling was not that great, it was not like real mountain spring water at all. At this moment, a big hand stretched out from nowhere and grabbed his head. He wanted to break free, but couldn't.

The black bandit opened his eyes and found that he had just had a dream. This place was not a big mountain at all, and the clear mountain spring water did not exist at all. It felt very uncomfortable to have my head stuck on something, and someone was peeing on me on top of my head.

It turns out that what I drank was just other people's urine, and I thought I was drinking clear mountain spring water. This is really unlucky. But the man sitting on the wall, because the black bandit had nothing to do with him, could not hit him at all. Otherwise, facing this black bandit, even if he was brave enough, he would not dare to be so bold!

"Go and fight quickly, don't be lazy!" The man sitting on the wall said to the black bandit.

The black bandit was about to say something to him, but the thing rushed over at this moment. If it weren't for the black bandit's quick hands and feet, he might have been stepped on by the thing. At this time, the black bandit dodged the thing and stepped on it. He held the stick in his hand and roared to the sky. Seeing the black bandit's situation, the thing did not dare to attack rashly and retreated again.

Seeing that the thing had left, the black bandit was now lying in a temporary stone house he had built, trying to avoid the thing. Otherwise, where could he find a place to stay? I don’t know how many times I have begged Uncle Feng to let him in, but Uncle Feng refused to listen because the gangsters had beaten me.

The deserted village gradually became nighty. The people who were watching the fun quietly returned to their houses. Although the gangster did not present a good show for themselves on this day, it was still okay.

After a few days of this, the people in the deserted village saw that the black bandits were gradually failing, and had to increase reinforcements. Otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat the enemy with the black bandits. At this time, people gradually got tired of watching the excitement and no longer wanted to see it. They unanimously asked the black bandits to kill the thing, otherwise they would not recognize him when they met in the future.

Of course, the black bandits couldn't fulfill people's request, because the thing was powerful enough to kill it, but people had to kill the thing themselves. How could they do it in a hurry? While hesitating, people thought of Shaoqiu.

Of course, Shaoqiu also heard about the existence of that thing in the deserted village at this time. It was said that the thing was covered in hair, grew hair, drank blood, and always fed on children. If not, how could the people in the deserted village be so frightened that they would close their houses before dark, and would not dare to go alone to the river to wash vegetables or something.

In order to avoid that thing, even though the crops on the mountain were about to become barren, some people even said that Hua Bo's cattle were haunting their crop fields. Hua Bo knew that Shaoqiu was extremely timid, so he took advantage of Shaoqiu's fear of going out. He drove his cattle into Shaoqiu's fields and ate the seedlings. In fact, the water and grass in the barren mountains and ridges can be said to be quite abundant. Although it is slightly inferior to the crops in the fields, don't the cattle that eat these wild grasses also grow fat and strong?

However, knowing that Shaoqiu was afraid of death and did not dare to go out of the house, it was strange for the clever Huabo to put his cattle in his field. For Huabo's cattle, the crops grown by Shaoqiu were good. Eat, let alone crops, even the soil in the Shaoqiu fields is fragrant. No, Shaoqiu's crops were all eaten up. Hua Bo's cattle were so greedy that they even ate the soil in the field.

Maybe the crops grown in Shaoqiu are too fragrant. There are quite a lot of crop roots in the soil. Otherwise, why would Hua Bo's cows chew the soil? I just wonder if Shaoqiu will feel particularly uncomfortable if he knows about this situation?

Shao Qiuzhi didn't dare to go out, of course, because the legendary thing was so powerful that not to mention people, even some dragons could die from its hands. Of course, Shaoqiu was a smart man, and he would not risk his life and death by the hands of that thing just to go for a walk and see the scenery.

The smart Shaoqiu was hiding in his room at this time. He didn't dare to go out for a while. He just hid under his bed because he seemed to hear the thing approaching. Wasn't it coming to bite him? At this time, Shaoqiu heard a knock on the door. At midnight, he didn't know who was standing in front of his house. Maybe it was the wind. Otherwise, who would dare to stand in front of his house at such a night? What about outside the house?

Shaoqiu was still planning not to open the door, because the thing was so powerful. According to legend, ghosts should be called "Grandpa" when they see them. Who wouldn't be afraid of a deserted village? As for this man, he actually dared to stand in front of his own house and bang on the door, despite the scorn of the world. Doesn't this man want his life?

However, under the constant urging of the man, Shaoqiu opened the door of the house, and the person who came was no one else, but a small man from a deserted village. There must be no good news for this person coming here. Otherwise, he would definitely not be so sneaky. As soon as he saw Shaoqiu, he would say "something bad is going to happen."

"Is something wrong?" Shaoqiu asked.

"Uncle Hua's cattle were placed in your field, and they actually ate up all the soil in your field!" the villain said.

"Is this happening?" Shaoqiu didn't quite believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself." The villain said.

The villain dropped these words and it passed away like the wind. But Shaoqiu stayed in his house and did not dare to go up the mountain for a while, because he was very timid. It might not be appropriate to go up the mountain at this time. Who knows if this is a villain's plan?

Seeing that the villain was gone, Shaoqiu slammed the door. At this time, he was hiding in the house and did not dare to go out. Otherwise, if he touched that thing, the consequences would be troublesome. However, I didn't know how long I had been hiding under my bed. At this time, I heard someone calling my name outside.