Boom!
There was thunder in the clear sky, but the white lightning failed to penetrate the fog that enveloped Baili Village.
The mottled shadows flashed, and the horrific-looking, bloody and mutilated corpses in the village were even more ferocious, as if they would jump up at any time.
Wow!
The heavy rain fell suddenly without any warning.
Ta-ta-ta-ta!
The woods were already in a mess. The young man was soaked in the rain, hungry and cold, and huddled on Lao Wang's back, shivering.
"Young Master," Wang Cangyun's face was pale and bloodless, but he still smiled and comforted the young man: "We can leave the village until daybreak."
Wei Chen forced a smile and nodded vigorously: "Uncle Yun, we will definitely survive together."
Wei Chen knew that he should not have been born.
Everyone wanted him dead.
Only Uncle Wang, not related to him, was willing to risk his life to save him and accompany him all the way.
Lying on Wang Cangyun's generous back, Wei Chen felt more and more at ease.
He thinks this is what dad feels like.
Wang Cangyun turned his head and looked at the gray sky, letting the heavy rain hit his face.
After comforting the young master, Lao Wang's face tightened and he felt bad.
Don't go into the forest when there is a thunder, this is a truth known to all the people in the world - you will be struck by lightning.
God doesn't care whether you did something wrong or not, God can't see you in the woods.
"Uncle Yun..."
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
There were thunders one after another, and the thunder light illuminated the faces of the old and the young pale.
Not far away, there was a bang, and a lone tree several feet tall was first blazing with fire and black smoke billowing up, which was quickly extinguished by the heavy rain.
Wei Chen just wanted to say that the monster was gone, and we would be safe if we just stayed in the woods. Before he said these words, the tree in front of him that was struck down by lightning was frightened back. Wang Cangyun quickly carried Wei Chen back to the village.
Wang Cangyun was stabbed in the abdomen, his flesh and blood were blurred, his abdominal organs were injured, and a long trail of blood trailed behind him as he walked. Wei Chen cried and wanted to come down because he really didn't want to be a burden to Wang Cangyun anymore.
Gulu gulu——
In the village, washed by the heavy rain, the blood of the villagers dyed the rain puddles strangely red, converging into streams and flowing towards the river. Wang Cangyun had just put Wei Chen down and took a few breaths when he heard the sound of the wheels pressing on the gravel road.
No one has time to look at it. As the heavy rain gathers, the river rises higher and higher, and the white carp rolls in the river, like leaping through a dragon's gate.
The monster with a terrifying figure, the twisted blade arm in its right hand was dragging on the ground. It was pushing a cart with several barrels on it with its left hand, walking towards the river.
"Shh!"
Wang Cangyun had sharp eyes and quickly covered Wei Chen's mouth. He took a sneak peek and saw a flash of thunder brightening his field of vision. Wang Cangyun was shocked and angry at the objects in the barrel - he could vaguely tell that they were people who had been chopped into pieces!
Is it brother Zheng?
Wang Cangyun was heartbroken. He and Brother Zheng hit it off immediately, hoping that both of them could leave this strange village alive.
What a happy life it would be if one day I could have a drink with Brother Zheng and discuss the nineteenth sword of Panlong's Eighteen Slashes together in front of flowers and under the moonlight! Unexpectedly, we had just said goodbye, and now we are separated by yin and yang, and the white-haired person is sending the black-haired person!
Wow!
The monster dumped the chunks of meat in the barrel into the river. The river seemed to be boiling, white scales rolled in the river, and the carp schools made strange sounds.
It silently fed the fish and then quietly pushed the cart back.
At this moment, it is difficult for people to regard it as the same monster as the lunatic who just killed him crazily.
"Brother Zheng! Today next year, I will pay three toasts in front of your tomb!" Wang Cangyun wiped the salty rain from his face. He closed his eyes, hoping that this was just a nightmare.
The rain kept falling.
It quickly pushed another cart, which was still full of buckets of meat and bones.
Feed the fish.
go back.
Another bucket.
As the monsters feed, heavy rain pours down, and the water level in the river gets higher and higher, flooding the river banks.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the river water had reached Wang Cangyun's knees. The white carp followed the current and rushed out of the river, swimming quickly in the flooded Baili Village. The white carps swam towards the corpses of the villagers and gnawed at them.
This horrifying scene scared Wei Chen to the point of weakness, but Wang Cangyun knew it well. His men once thought of jumping into the river to escape and swim out to heaven. However, as soon as they entered the river, they were surrounded by a group of white carps and were killed amidst screams. A group of white carps share their food.
Wang Cangyun knew that the river could "eat people", but he didn't expect it to be so edible.
Within a few moments, thousands of white carps entered the village and ate every corpse in the village.
A group of white carp swam towards Wang Cangyun quickly, moving at a ghostly speed in the water. Wang Cangyun pulled Wei Chen back, and a few flashes of sword light struck into the water.
"hungry……"
The white carp that was split into several pieces by the sword light made a strange cry, fluttered a few times, and stopped moving.
Wang Cangyun stared blankly at the mutilated fish carcasses in the water. When he saw it clearly, he suddenly felt his stomach churn.
It's actually a white carp head!
Distorted faces!
…
Mr. Zheng is still in Feng's Butcher Shop.
Because he can drink tea from time to time to calm down his shock, he is relatively calm now.
There was constant movement outside, heavy rain followed by thunder.
It went back and forth seven or eight times, as meticulously as a clockwork machine. Push the cart to feed the fish, pull a carcass and chop it into pieces, feed the fish again, come back to chop the meat, and feed the fish again.
The gap in the door panel happened to face the chopping board, and the scene of the monster chopping meat could be clearly seen.
Mr. Zheng squatted down and retracted his head so that his eyes could meet the gap.
Water flowed into the house, carrying a pungent smell of blood. Zheng Xiu frowned. The rain was a bit exaggerated. If it continued like this, the enclosed space would be flooded by rain sooner or later. Both of them will also drown alive.
Thinking optimistically, this is a taste of death that Zheng Xiu has never experienced before.
The water level reached Fengbei's knees. She was hungry, cold and trembling.
"We have to get out or we all die."
Zheng Xiu turned around and said to Feng Bei, but Feng Bei lowered his head and murmured to himself: "I can't survive, and no one can survive. 'They' ate too much tonight."
"White carp?"
Zheng Xiu asked.
Feng Bei nodded.
"I want to give it a try!" A cold smile appeared on the handsome painter's stunningly beautiful face. He walked across the room and without waiting for Feng Bei's reaction, he picked up Xiao Feng Bei and easily carried her thin body on her back. on the shoulders.
If monsters don't attack Feng Bei, this is a perfect talisman.
It’s a must for customs clearance, just carry it away.
Feng Bei was extremely resistant to Zheng Xiu's contact, but when Zheng Xiu forced Feng Bei onto his shoulders, Xiao Feng Bei suddenly froze motionless as if a key point had been tapped.
Behind the disheveled hair, Feng Bei's eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Feng Bei: "Who...are you?"
"Zheng Shan! Zheng Haoran's Zheng, the kindness of the great good man!"
Zheng Xiu was also assessing the night while drinking tea outside. There were still two hours at most before sunrise, and victory was in sight.
He maintained enough physical strength in the first half of the night, and with the full physique of a macho painter, he could fly a kite until dawn.
If nothing else happens.
At this time, in the heavy rain and thunder, the old man's angry voice sounded outside, as if he was fighting to the death.
Something happened.
After a violent vibration, two figures smashed into the old wall panels, and turbulent water poured in along the human-shaped hole. After a few breaths, the water flooded Zheng Xiu's lower abdomen.
"Brother Zheng, you are still alive!" The treasure king who broke through the wall coughed up pieces of blood and flesh. When he noticed that there were other people in the house, he picked up Wei Chen from the water, and when he looked back he saw that he "should be dead" Brother Zheng was suddenly surprised and happy.
"Gu... Gu... Uncle Yun, be careful!" Wei Chen, who was struggling in the water, looked at the hole in horror and warned.
"That evil thing is coming! Brother Zheng, get away quickly!" Wang Cangyun spat out blood, swung his long knife in the water, and picked up an object at will. The water flowed like a knife, and his strength was stimulated, half of the bones, sawdust, and the light of the knife, It flew messily towards the humanoid monster dragging its twisted long arms.
Wang Cangyun wanted to use this move to fend off one or two. Master Zheng was inexplicably moved when he heard that the Treasure King was trying to let him escape at this critical moment. But when Zheng Xiu saw clearly the "obstacles" that the Treasure King casually picked out When I asked what "thing" was, my scalp suddenly exploded.
It’s Fengbei’s mother’s bones!
Zheng Xiu was dumbfounded.
Feng Bei stared.
In the heavy rain, the monster with ferocious eyes suddenly felt a little gentler in its eyes, stretched out its hands, and hugged the bones.
But it seemed to have forgotten that his right arm had become a knife. In other words, he could never put down the knife again.
The decayed bones were instantly chopped into pieces.
Once it was empty, its movement stopped abruptly and it stood still in the water.
In the sky and on the earth, there was only the sound of wind, rain and thunder.
Wang Cangyun swung out his sword and thought to himself that the atmosphere was not right. Why did he stop moving all of a sudden?
On the sidelines, until this moment, Zheng Xiu finally found out the truth about the murder in Baili Village twenty years ago.
The only truth.
Even if Mr. Zheng reads the file thousands of times and blocks the wind and rain and monsters, he can't stop the Treasure King from committing suicide everywhere.
Treasure King, your death twenty years ago was truly unjust.
"Go quickly!!"
Zheng Xiu took a few steps out of the water with difficulty, pushed off the bed, and jumped onto the roof against Feng Bei, who was almost devastated by grief.
