"Ah woo~~"

As soon as she went out, the whining sound of a puppy entered her ears.

Um?

What sound?!

In order to find the source of the sound, Yan Qianqian looked around and finally found a wolf with snow-white hair.

Its foot was caught by a bear trap placed in the grass, and streams of blood were slowly overflowing from the wounds on its legs.

It whimpered and kicked its legs at the same time, trying to break free from the weapon that restrained it.

Oh, poor little dog~

Yan Qianqian looked at the wailing white wolf and resisted the thought of shooting it to see if it could be turned into a salary.

She stepped forward quickly, leaned down and unlocked the trap for the little wolf.

After the white wolf was rescued, he immediately jumped out of the trap. He looked back at Yan Qianqian gratefully, then got into the grass and disappeared.

"Be careful next time! Dog~"

Yan Qianqian, who wanted to cook for others one second, has turned into a good gentleman the next second.

She smiled and waved to the white wolf.

After successfully saving a little life, Yan Qianqian used the key of the village chief's house to open the locked iron door.

Pushing the door open, Yan Qianqian resolutely stepped into the canyon behind the door.

That's right, the village chief's home is separated from the village chief by a small mountain. Two huge stones formed a canyon path for the villagers to travel.

Although there is no such thing as "be extremely narrow at first, only then can you understand people", but Yan Qianqian did have to walk dozens of steps through the gorge before she suddenly became enlightened.

After a long period of time, Yan Qianqian finally walked out of the dark and dark path.

What you see is a short wooden door built against the mountain.

It is worth noting that next to the wooden door... there is a huge bald head.

The villager's bald head was really eye-catching. It was even brighter than Tang Monk's Rejoice. He looked like he had slipped in among a group of women.

She couldn't hold it back and shot the bald man from a distance.

Well, I really couldn't hold it back, definitely not because she wanted the pay!

Squeak, squeak, squeak—!

The hinges of the old gate made a dull sound, and Yan Qianqian easily pushed the gate open and returned to the lifeless village.

At this moment, it was already a little dark.

In the distant mountains, the setting sun is gradually sinking, and the silver-gray dusk haze envelopes the village.

look up.

The sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with orange clouds, which makes people feel deeply intoxicated.

In the quiet and lonely village, there are no lights, only dust and deathly air permeating the ground.

Walking to the middle of the village again, Yan Qianqian stopped at the wooden frame where Li Ming was previously tied.

Suddenly the figure of Dawn appeared in her mind.

I don’t know what happened to him or whether it was painful when he died.

Dawn: Thank you! You are so kind!

...

boom!!!

Suddenly, the tower in front of the sight exploded, and the location of the explosion was at its base.

Just hearing a loud bang, the tall and mighty tower suddenly fell in her direction.

Seeing such a magnificent scene, Wen Yaru couldn't help but curse.

"Holy shit!"

She stepped back one after another, and Yu Bo's tower fell, causing a lot of dust to rise around her. It hit the ground hard, and stone fragments were scattered everywhere.

It hit the house, hit the ground, and even some broken pieces accurately broke the windows.

She subconsciously raised her hand to block the dust and gravel rushing towards her. After Yu Bo's collapse passed, Yan Qianqian once again looked at everything in front of her.

The collapsed giant tower blocked the road, and behind the giant tower was the previous house with strange patterns painted on the door.

[Rely on the key obtained from the village chief’s house to open the memorial house]

House of homage?

Could it be that strange house?

Thinking of this, Yan Qianqian blinked and had a goal in mind.

She stepped on the ruins of the tower and jumped over cautiously. Although there were debris under her feet, she still had firm faith and walked straight over the ruins.

Without him, I just don’t want to take a detour.

joke!

You want her to take a long detour for just a small ruin?

Don’t even think about it!

Walking to the memorial house without any hindrance, Yan Qianqian opened the door with the key and stepped inside.

As soon as she entered the door, Yan Qianqian noticed the strange scenery at her feet.

She saw a layer of smoke spreading on the floor of the room. When her shoes stepped on the smoke-filled floor, Yan Qianqian felt an inexplicable chill in her legs and feet.

In addition, there is a portrait of the village chief hanging directly opposite the door. Below the portrait is a pile of skulls, and candles are standing in the smoke and burning continuously.

Moreover, the time between paying homage is worthy of being the time between paying homage.

Except for the portrait of Lu Zihang hanging opposite the door, when you walk into the inner room, you can even see a long table standing on the edge of the wall.

There are countless skulls on that long table!

The most terrifying thing is that among the many skulls, there is a skull that is more than ten times larger than the normal skull.

The skull was wrapped in white cloth, and the teeth in its open mouth were incomplete.

Directly opposite the skull, there is another long table - a table filled with open books and burning candles.

Yan Qianqian approached the table and casually read a book on the table for the first time.

"Illuminati Scriptures" Chapter 4, Section 9

Go to sleep quickly, sweet baby.

Grow up quickly, sweet baby.

You are getting taller every day, and your mother will make you new clothes.

On the seventh day, wheat and half a cow are eaten until full every day.

There is no room for it in the small garden trough, so it travels everywhere every day.

Grow up quickly, sweet baby.

Your brothers and sisters cannot grow up, so you have to live until you are old.

Grow up quickly, sweet baby!

"..." Seven days of wheat and half a cow are the daily rations?

How big is this monster?

Yan Qianqian looked at the huge skull thoughtfully...hopefully, the monster was already dead.

Yan Qianqian frowned and pushed open the next door, only to be startled by the sudden sound from behind the door.

"Hey, stranger! I have new goods here, do you want to take a look? Or do you want to modify the weapons?"

As soon as he opened the door, the businessman couldn't wait to speak. Yan Qianqian gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to shoot him in the head.

Why is this man so elusive? Can he appear?

How long ago did you move here?

Not only was Yan Qianqian unhappy, the businessman's face turned green the moment he saw Yan Qianqian.

I thought I could wait for someone else, but it turned out to be this god of plague again!

"Why is it you again?" Yan Qianqian muttered, stood in front of the table impatiently, and looked at the businessman.

This time, he went into battle lightly.

Businessman: "..." This is what I want to say, okay, how can you steal the line?

"No, give me the pistol and strengthen it."
To be continued...