There was thunder in the clear sky, but the white lightning failed to penetrate the fog that shrouded Baili Village.
The mottled shadows flashed, and the faces in the village were terrifying, and the bloody and mutilated corpses were even more ferocious, as if they would jump up on the spot at any time.
Wow!
The heavy rain fell suddenly without any warning.
Da da da da!
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 dawn."
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 wants him dead.
Only Uncle Wang, who was neither a relative nor an acquaintance of 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 his father 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 that everyone knows - 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 ablaze, and black smoke billowed up, which was quickly extinguished by the heavy rain.
Wei Chen was just about to say that the monster was gone, and we would be safe if we just stayed in the woods. Before he said this, the tree in front of him that was struck down by lightning was frightened back. Wang Cangyun quickly carried Wei Chen back.
village.
Wang Cangyun was stabbed in the abdomen, his flesh and blood were bruised, his abdominal organs were injured, and a long trail of blood trailed behind him as he walked. Wei Chen cried to get off, because he really didn't want to be a burden to Wang Cangyun anymore.
Gulu gulu——
In the village, under the heavy rain, the blood of the villagers dyed the rain puddles strange red, and gathered into streams, flowing towards the river. As soon as Wang Cangyun put Wei Chen down and took a few breaths, he heard the wheels of the car pressing down on him.
The sound 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, and 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 illuminating 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 filled with sadness. He and Brother Zheng hit it off immediately and hoped 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 and chat with Brother Zheng, spend time in front of flowers and under the moonlight, and discuss the nineteenth sword of Panlong's Eighteen Slashes together! Unexpectedly, we had just said goodbye, and now we are separated by yin and yang, and our hair is white.
Give it to someone with black hair!
Wow!
The monster dumped the pieces of meat in the bucket 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 was killed crazily just now.
"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.
It rained all the time.
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 carp swam towards the corpses of the villagers and gnawed at them.
Eat.
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 got into the river, they were surrounded by a group of white carps and were killed amidst screams.
A group of white carps share 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 up all the corpses in the village.
A group of white carp swam towards Wang Cangyun very fast, moving at a speed like a ghost in the water. Wang Cangyun pulled Wei Chen back, and several swipes 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 them clearly, he suddenly felt his stomach churn.
White carp head, actually!
Distorted human 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, with heavy rain followed by thunder.
It went back and forth seven or eight times, as meticulously as a clockwork machine. It pushed the cart to feed the fish, pulled a carcass and chopped it into pieces, fed the fish again, came back to chop the meat, and fed the fish again.
The gap in the door panel just faces the chopping board, and the scene of the monster chopping meat can be clearly seen.
Mr. Zheng squatted down and retracted his head so that his eyes could meet the gap.
The water flowed into the house, carrying a pungent smell of blood. Zheng Xiu frowned, the rain was exaggeratedly heavy, and if it continued like this, sooner or later the confined space would be flooded by rainwater. The two of them would 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'll all die."
Zheng Xiu turned back 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 praised Xiao Fengbei 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, so let’s 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, amid 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 to Zheng Xiu's lower abdomen.
"Brother Zheng, you are still alive!" The treasure king who broke into 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 in the water, and when he looked back, he turned out to be "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 spit out blood, swung his long knife in the water, and picked up an object at will. The water flowed like a knife, and with great strength, half of the bones, sawdust, and the light of the knife appeared,
It flew messily towards the humanoid monster dragging its long twisted 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 became 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 no longer put down the knife.
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, secretly thinking 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.
"Let's go!!"
Zheng Xiu took a few steps out of the water, pushed off the bed, and jumped onto the roof against Feng Bei, who was almost devastated by grief.