"It's the people who are clearing the snow outside."
Lin Yu immediately identified the source of the scream, picked up a lantern and rushed out of the door.
Liu He followed closely behind holding a lantern.
The two rushed to their destination as quickly as possible, only to see three snowplowers with lanterns tied to their waists standing shivering next to a corpse.
"Senior Brother Wang!"
Liu He recognized the deceased at a glance as Wang Qiang, a disciple of the Chiyang Sect who was traveling with him.
The two of them and Lin Yu came out to clear the snow in batches. It happened to be his turn, but unexpectedly he died.
"This wound..."
Lin Yu frowned.
Most of Wang Qiang's neck was cut off from the front, and his trachea was exposed.
The wound was so deep that the vertebrae could even be seen.
It is very similar to the situation described in the first sentence of the nursery rhyme.
At this time, more and more people gathered around. After seeing the condition of the body, they were all frightened, and some even vomited on the spot.
"How do people die? Have you three seen it?"
Lin Yu asked three snow clearers.
"It was too dark and we were far away from each other, so we couldn't see clearly."
"Then did you see any strange people appear? Did you hear any sounds like fighting?" Lin Yu asked again.
"No, probably not."
"I'm not sure if anyone else came, but there was definitely no sound of fighting."
The three of them replied.
"Okay, I understand." Lin Yu nodded, looked at Liu He who was squatting on the ground and said, "Brother Liu, when things have reached this point, I really want to hear your opinion."
"There's nothing to say." Liu He shook his head, with a hint of sadness and helplessness in his voice.
"Fine."
Lin Yu no longer has any hope for the people of Chiyang Sect. Whether he can survive today can only depend on his own ability.
He pushed aside the crowd and returned to the house, leaning against the wall and meditating.
I thought the bravest person would be the first to die, but it turned out to be Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang is a disciple of the Chiyang Sect and Liu He's senior brother. Not to mention how courageous he is, at least he is no less courageous than the others here.
How could it be him?
Also, how did he die?
With his strength, if someone wanted to kill him, he would make some noise no matter what. At least there would be time to shout, but in the end he would die silently.
It seems that the weird method is far beyond my imagination, and it may not be useful even if there are Yang soldiers.
A trace of despair flashed in Lin Yu's heart.
That was a force he couldn't fight against.
"Calm down, you must calm down!"
Lin Yu forced himself to calm down and analyzed the nursery rhyme carefully.
The first three lines of the nursery rhyme all talk about a way to die, which is to cut the throat, cut off the limbs, and hang from a high tree.
And he, Wang Qiang, and Liu He happen to be three first-class warriors, and they all have Yang soldiers.
I originally thought that the three ways to die were just examples, just to show that people here would die miserably and make people panic.
But now it seems that this is not the case, but it clearly refers to the three of them.
So the question arises, why do we need to clearly explain how the three of them died?
Lin Yu's mind raced and he slowly came up with some guesses.
Maybe Weigui knew that the three people with Yang Soldiers could not fall into extreme fear. At most, they were afraid. But fear and fear are two different things after all, and the difference in degree is not small.
That's why the weirdo simply didn't expect to absorb Yang Qi from the three of them, so he chose to kill them directly.
This is the first reason.
The second reason is that using this weird and unpredictable method to kill the three strongest warriors here can completely arouse the fear of other people here, making them more and more afraid, and finally falling into extreme fear.
During the day, everyone saw that the three of them swept the snow extremely fast and powerfully.
As a result, three such powerful people died unexpectedly, so naturally they would be extremely frightened.
"Wait, there is another possibility..."
Lin Yu thought of another possibility, that is, the three of them were enough to threaten the monster, so they had to be killed first to avoid accidents.
But whatever the reason, one thing is now clear.
The person who is going to die next is either him or Liu He.
Thinking of this, Lin Yu suddenly got excited.
We still don’t know how the weird people killed people. There is no countermeasures and it is very dangerous.
At this moment, someone outside the house shouted: "Someone is dead, someone is dead again!"
Lin Yu dashed out in one stride.
When he rushed into the crowd, he saw that the dead man was indeed Liu He, with all his limbs broken off and turned into a human stick.
"How did he die? How did he die?"
Lin Yu's eyes were red and he roared at everyone present.
Everyone was frightened by his ferocious expression and violent roar, and did not dare to say a word.
"I, I saw it." One of them boldly explained tremblingly: "He came back walking with us, but as he was walking, his hand fell off, and then his foot was broken, so, just
This is how you die."
"What?" Lin Yu rushed up, grabbed the opponent's collar, and asked: "Who did it? Did you see it?"
"No, no, no one did anything, really no..."
He was so frightened by Lin Yu that there was a cry in his voice.
Lin Yu pushed him away and became furious.
Wang Qiang died, and so did Liu He.
It's your turn next.
But he didn't know how the other party moved his hands.
But he couldn't get scared, probably because he had been mentally prepared for it.
Now he can only go crazy, extremely crazy inside.
This is a kind of anger that is powerful but doesn't know where to direct it. He wants to destroy everything here, turn it upside down, and smash the weird things into dust together with it.
"Come on, show me what you have and I will kill you!"
The frost knife suddenly came out of its sheath, streaking with cold light in the wind and snow, and the snowflakes flying in the sky were shaken by the strong internal force.
The hits on the faces of the people around him were as sharp and hard as pebbles.
Everyone was frightened by his behavior. They rolled and crawled back, leaving him alone in the middle waving the blade randomly.
And just when he was furious and frantic, suddenly an extremely gentle voice came from somewhere.
"Xiaoyu, good boy, what are you doing?"
This voice was both familiar and kind, causing Lin Yu to stop what he was doing involuntarily.
"mom?!"
Lin Yu turned around and saw the woman who appeared in his dream last night.
It was this woman who gave him life, and it was this woman who gave him endless love.
Only by being with this woman can he let go of all his defenses and enjoy the warmth of home.
"Good boy, go home with mom. Mom will make braised pork for you."
The woman showed a distressed yet happy smile and walked towards Lin Yu step by step.
Seeing this smile, Lin Yu felt that the fatigue in his heart was swept away, and he no longer had to worry.
From the first moment he came to this world, the sense of crisis deep in his heart never dissipated, and he could always feel that something was threatening him in the dark.
However, at this moment, this feeling finally disappeared completely.
It's as if I've returned to my previous life. After finishing my workout, I take a shower, sit in front of the computer with a glass of drink, and play games online.
That was a life he would never forget.
Instead of being precarious every day and forcing yourself to keep getting stronger.