They stayed in the forest for a long time, and then went back until Wuxie calmed down.
Wuxie originally wanted to open the suitcase and take a look, but the younger brother and Lu Yao disagreed. The younger brother said it was dangerous, and Lu Yao said the things inside made him irritated.
On the way back, Fatty and Lu Yao took turns carrying the suitcase. Although the suitcase was not big, it was still quite heavy.
"Brother, you just said you had a bad feeling about the box, but what kind of feeling was it? Danger? Anxiety? Or something else?"
"Dangerous, very dangerous?"
The fat man glanced at the suitcase in his hand. Good guy, his identity is still dangerous. Even the guy in the corpse cave in Prince Lu's Palace can't say that he is very dangerous, right?
"Lu Yao, what is this? Isn't it a bomb inside?"
Lu Yao put the suitcase into the space. As expected, stupidity is contagious, and the fat man took him away, carrying such a heavy suitcase for a long time.
"What's dangerous is not the contents of this suitcase. Judging from the size of the suitcase, it should only be able to hold fragments. What's more dangerous is the complete items."
"It's very powerful, but don't be afraid, I've been prepared for it."
Wu Xie stared at him doubtfully, "Did you ask Xiao Hua to prepare something for you?"
Lu Yao nodded, "He and Black Glasses should be here soon."
"What did you ask Mr. Hua to prepare for you?"
Lu Yao ignored the fat man and walked forward quickly.
The fat man was left shouting behind him, "You brat, I made your fat brother carry that thing for a long time, and I'm exhausted. You have to compensate me, do you understand?"
Lu Yao nodded to Zhang Qilin and ran quickly to the village. He wanted to go back quickly and stuff the Miluotuo fragment back into the dark room.
The fat man was still there asking Zhang Qilin why Lu Yao ran away first and used Qing Kung Fu, but Zhang Qilin ignored him at all.
Lu Yao quickly ran to the stilt building, but when he was about to arrive, the man who had smiled at them at the door was actually standing on the path he must pass, and it seemed that he should be waiting for him.
Lu Yao fell in front of him, "Are you waiting for me?"
As he got closer, Lu Yao saw that the skin on the man's face was an abnormal green color, very similar to the skin on the face of the fake Queen Mother of the West, the kind of blue-gray color on a dead person's face.
The weird smile appeared on the man's face again. Without saying a word, he put his hand in front of Lu Yao's eyes. There was a green finger bone in his open palm.
"For me?"
The man didn't say anything, and stretched his hand forward. There were many wounds with deep bones visible crisscrossing the palm of his hand. But strangely, the skin and flesh under the wounds were gray and the bones were green, just like the one in his palm. The knuckles were the same, and the wound looked fresh, but there was no blood flowing out.
Lu Yao took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from his arms and slowly stretched them forward. When he saw Lu Yao's chopsticks, the man even stretched his hands forward.
After the finger bones were pinched away, the man turned around and walked back. After walking a few steps, he turned back and glanced at Lu Yao before walking forward again.
"Are you asking me to follow you?"
Seeing that the man was heading towards the stilt building, Lu Yao simply followed the man and walked forward slowly, but why were his bones green? Where did this finger bone come from?
The man walked too slowly. Zhang Qilin and the others had already caught up with him. The fat man walked up to Lu Yao.
"What are you doing?"
Lu Yao stretched his chopsticks forward, "The man who was watching us down the slope just came to bring me a bone. There were many wounds on his hand, and the bones inside looked like this."
The fat man looked at the man and said, "Are you sure? Why do I remember that man's skin is not this color? This skin looks almost like a dead person, doesn't it? Are you naive?"
Wu Xie shook his head, "To be honest, I just remember that his face looked weird when he smiled. I didn't pay much attention to the rest. I was scared to death."
"Fuck!"
Seeing that we were about to reach the little brother's stilt building, the man in front of him was broken into pieces. He was really broken into pieces. Without any external force, the whole man was broken into seven or eight pieces starting from the abdomen.
The fat man quickly ran up to check and saw that the bones were indeed green. After the body was broken, the gray flesh turned into gray stones.
The man's eyes were still wide open, staring at Wu Xie viciously.
"Why is he staring at me? It's not me who killed him." Wuxie stuttered after being stared at.
The fat man found a branch and wanted to turn over the corpse on the ground. Unexpectedly, the body turned into powder the moment the branch touched it, leaving only a head, still staring at Wu Xie viciously, even though the fat man had already turned him over. He changed the direction, but Wuxie still felt that the sinister eyes were staring at him.
Zhang Qilin took Lu Yao's hand holding the chopsticks and asked Lu Yao to put the phalanx on the man's head. The phalanx fell from a height and made a dull impact when it came into contact with the skull.
Lu Yao looked at the chopsticks in his hand in confusion, "What does this mean? He just asked me to hold it for him?"
Zhang Qilin pointed to the pile of ashes and said, "Wait."
The fat man asked Wu Xie with his eyes, what did the little brother want to see?
The innocent eyes swayed, how could I know.
Lu Yao didn't see their eyes and asked him directly, "What are you waiting for? Can he be resurrected?"
Zhang Qilin didn't say anything, just stared at the pile of ashes. The fat man used the branch in his hand to scratch the pile of powder for a long time.
"Didn't I say that this person was completely broken? There's no scum at all, he's just a fan."
Wuxie pulled him, "Don't move yet. Why do I see something wrong with this powder? Is the color a little lighter?"
Before he finished speaking, the powder on the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and Zhang Qilin pulled Wu Xie and Fatty back quickly.
Soon the powder on the ground quickly covered the knuckles and head, and then a person slowly took shape.
Still the same face, still the same weird smile, raising his hand, there is still a green finger bone in his hand.
Lu Yao held up the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Zhang Qilin, "Brother, what kind of monster is this? Do I still want to take it?"
Wu Xie and Fatty also looked at him. Fatty was so frightened that he hugged Wu Xie. I really don't blame them for being timid. Who has ever seen someone turn from powder into a person directly? This means that the two big guys are around, otherwise they would have run away long ago.
Zhang Qilin looked at them with blank eyes, and four words were clearly written on his face, I have lost my memory.
"No boss? Boss Lu?"
When several people were in a stalemate, Yuncai brought his sister over and asked them to go back to eat.
As soon as the two little girls' voices came out, the man suddenly ran quickly towards a stilted building. It could be seen from his posture that his body should be very stiff.
Yun Cai ran over cheerfully, "Bosses, Dad has prepared lunch at home. It's too hot at noon. You outsiders may not be used to the heat here, so you'd better go back and rest first!"
Lu Yao pointed in the direction the man left, "Did you see the person who ran past just now? Who is he?"
Yun Cai put his hands on his eyes and glanced over there, "It seems to be Uncle A Liang at the end of the village. He lives at the end of the village, close to the mountain. He usually doesn't interact with the villagers. Sometimes he talks to Mr. Panma. Dad changed his prey, and he is alone most of the time. It’s strange that he usually only enters the village after dark, so why would he enter the village now?”
Fatty and Wuxie shuddered simultaneously, holy shit! It's late at night. There is a person in this village who turns himself into dust for nothing. He might even wander around the streets. It's too scary.
