She is from Shanjiazhuang, two hundred miles away. She married into Shicun seven years ago and has the same seventh-level cultivation.
This woman is only twenty-six years old. She is capable and fair in dealing with matters. Although she was married from outside, she has a very high prestige in the village.
"you……"
"Okay, okay! Shi Zhongyu has both merits and demerits this time, so there will be no reward or punishment.
Shizhu and the others neglected their duties and should be punished.
Hmm~~! Let the three of them go out to fetch water for ten days as punishment.
Let’s leave it at that, let’s discuss the big fireball at noon today!”
An old voice said unhurriedly.
"snort--!"
I don’t know who this voice came from, and it was extremely dissatisfying.
'snort-!'
Shi Zhongyu also snorted secretly in his heart, echoing the dissatisfied 'hum' in the ancestral hall.
‘Going out to collect water for ten days???
Hehe, what kind of punishment is this?
Do you really think I don’t know that there is no danger in Huansha River now?’
Shi Zhongyu felt a little unhappy, and he knew the reason for this.
The old voice that just spoke came from Shi Gandang, the head of Shicun Village.
Shi Juan is his granddaughter, so she will naturally be biased.
Listening to the discussion in the ancestral hall, Shi Zhongyu did not go in, but turned around and staggered away.
At this moment, he finally made up his mind.
Leave Shicun, leave this place where I have lived for sixteen years.
There aren't many places here that are worthy of nostalgia.
His will has never been so strong!
Shi Zhongyu turned his head and looked through the dark night sky towards the direction where the fireball fell during the day.
No matter what happened there, Shi Zhongyu was ready to go there and take a look.
the next day.
Just after early morning, Shi Zhongyu came to the ancestral hall and proposed the idea of leaving Shicun to the village chief Shi Gandang who was stationed in the ancestral hall.
Shi Gandang is an extremely burly old man. When he was young, he was also a famous sixth-grade master.
More than ten years ago, when I was out on patrol, I was besieged by Japanese zombies. I used secret techniques to fight my way out of the siege, but most of my kung fu was wasted.
At this time, I couldn't help being surprised when I heard that Shi Zhongyu was leaving Shicun.
"You know the dangers outside, the sun zombies, night ghosts, and other ferocious beasts and degenerates.
Once you go out, you will have to face these terrible dangers, do you understand?"
Shi Zhongyu said resolutely:
"Village Chief, I've been thinking about this for two years. I want to go out and see what it's like outside."
Shi Gandang tried to persuade him a few more times, but Shi Zhongyu could no longer listen to any dissuasion.
He sighed slightly.
"Alas! A calf is not afraid of tigers.
Every few years, some children in the village will leave to adventure, but after so many years, no one has ever come back."
Hearing these words from the village chief, Shi Zhongyu felt a little shaken in his heart.
But now that the words have been spoken, there is no room for change.
And in order to strengthen his determination, he said:
"Zhongyu plans to leave at noon today and won't say hello to some people."
Shi Gandang sighed and said:
"Well, since you have made up your mind, I can't stop trying to dissuade you, just go ahead!"
After waiting for a while, seeing that Shi Zhongyu didn't move, he couldn't help but said:
"Any thing else?"
Shi Zhongyu was speechless and said softly:
"According to the rules of the village, any youngster who goes out must be given two Sunstones and one Moonstone to show his strength. This..."
Shi Gandang's face turned red.
He thought that Shi Zhongyu didn't know about this, and was still thinking about secretly sneaking a few treasures.
At this moment, being enlightened by Shi Zhongyu, he coughed lightly and said:
"Oh, if you don't tell me I forgot, I'll get it for you."
After a short time, the village chief took out two linen cloth bags and handed them to Shi Zhongyu.
"There are two kinds of strange stones here. Be careful when using them and don't expose them easily."
Shi Zhongyu responded, opened the bag and looked carefully. At this time, life was at stake, and there was no room for sloppiness.
Shi Gandang took out another wooden backpack.
"Here are prepared daily salt, sugar, dried meat, water and some elixirs for interpretation and healing.
Alas! This is what I prepared when I went out in the past, and I gave it to you as well.
In addition, there is a map here, the terrain within a radius of several hundred miles is relatively accurate, so keep it."
Shi Zhongyu silently took the backpack and carried it on his body, and bowed deeply to Shi Gandang.
No matter what thoughts I had about him, they all disappeared at this moment.
After leaving the ancestral hall, he did not leave directly. He first returned to his home to tidy up.
Over the past two years, Shi Zhongyu has been preparing for the trip and has accumulated a lot of useful and useless things.
He needs to sort it out and pick out some useful things.
'You need to bring your luggage, as well as fire, ropes, and some spare clothes.'
'The bronze mirror was left behind by my father, so I have to hold it.'
'Well, the wooden bear was made by my mother, so I have to hold it.'
Shi Zhongyu was picking and choosing, and when he finally put everything in order...
Looking at the package that was about the same size as his own height, Shi Zhongyu couldn't help but be stunned.
What to do?
In desperation, I had to pack it up again and reluctantly left behind all the things I didn’t need.
Carrying a package half as tall as a man, he walked step by step towards the entrance of the village.
A stone wall one foot high is built around the stone village, and all the stones are harvested from the wild.
There is a watchtower and arrow fort at the entrance of the village, and there is a trench about ten feet deep outside the village, with many sharp wooden stakes stuck upside down in various directions.
Shi Zhongyu came to the village entrance with mixed emotions.
One of the villagers guarding the village entrance recognized him, looked at the luggage behind him, and asked:
"Zhongyu, where are you going?"
Shi Zhongyu took a slight breath and said:
"Uncle Luo, I want to leave the village. This is a note written by the village chief."
Uncle Luo frowned. He had a good impression of Shi Zhongyu and didn't want him to go out and lose his life.
He opened his mouth to dissuade:
"It's not easy to survive outside. You're still young now. It won't be too late to go out after your cultivation has improved in a few years."
Shi Zhongyu shook his head and said:
"In a few years, I'm afraid I won't have the courage.
Uncle Luo, there is no need to persuade me. Once I leave this door, I will have no regrets in life or death."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Uncle Luo sighed, shook his head, and reached out to push open the huge village door.
A dozen steps away, gray-white mist filled the air in all directions, and there were faint Japanese corpses roaring in it.
Shi Zhongyu stepped out of the village entrance, and the front was no longer illuminated by the moonstone.
There seemed to be countless figures hidden in the endless thick fog.
Facing the unknown danger in the mist, for a moment, Shi Zhongyu had the urge to turn around and run away.
But the stubbornness in his heart forced him to stop and persevere.
He took a long breath, took out a moonstone with his left hand, and activated it with magic power.
A faint crystal white light enveloped him completely, and the mist within three feet was illuminated by the power of the moonlight, rolling back and retracting.
Protected by the power of this moonlight, the sun corpses outside will not be able to hear his voice or smell.
He held the four-foot-long staff in his right hand, ready to fight at any time.
Shi Zhongyu gritted his teeth and was about to take a step when a loud shout suddenly came from behind.
"Zhongyu! Wait! Wait!"
Shi Zhongyu turned around and looked back, only to see Shi Zhongxiu rushing over quickly on a rune-patterned horse.
He was also carrying a medium-sized package behind him.
After explaining a few words to the guard at the entrance of the village, he patted his horse and came to Shi Zhongyu.
"Hey! Zhongyu, why don't you go out without me? Come with us! Come with us!"
Shi Zhongyu said with some surprise:
"Aren't you the most opposed to leaving the village?"
Shi Zhongxiu smiled "hehe":
"Now and then, there aren't even any pretty girls in the village. How can a good-looking man like me take advantage of the vulgar girls in the village?"
Shi Zhongyu was speechless, but more grateful.
Shi Zhongxiu is a person who can sit but never stand, and can lie down but never sit.
Seeing that his most proficient spell is a horse, you can tell how lazy this person is. He doesn't even want to take a step.
Now he is actually willing to go out on an adventure with him. This is definitely a difficult decision for a lazy person.
"Okay! I will let you and my brother have a good time. The first step is to find you a beautiful girl."
"Well! If possible, two will do, or three will do, but they must be beautiful, right..."
"Oh! How about I wear women's clothes and count myself as one?"
"Uh! Isn't this good? We are so familiar with each other, so I can't do anything..."
"Fuck you, you really dare to think about it!"
"Hahaha! You're just kidding. Oh, by the way, how about you change into women's clothes and let me see?"
"By the way, why did your father agree to you leaving the village?"
"Well, he also agreed that I should leave the village and have a chance. Also, where are we going?"
"Remember the big fireball yesterday? Let's go see what happened there?"
"That's fine!"
"..."
The two of them joked with each other to relieve their fears while walking cautiously into the fog.
The two figures gradually disappeared into the mist.
…
Seventy miles east of Shicun.
Time goes back to one day ago.
A large circular pit hundreds of feet in size appeared on the ground.
The edges of the large pit have long been melted by heat, and wisps of green smoke rise from the pit.
All around were Japanese corpses, numbering in the thousands, who gathered around after hearing the loud noise.
"Ho ho—!"
In the pit, a huge meteorite that looked like it had been burned in a furnace was inserted diagonally into the ground.
Zhang Ke calmed his breathing and woke up from trance.
His spiritual thoughts spread out like a sea, quickly taking in the sights within a hundred miles.
Frowning his brows slightly, he discovered that this secret realm was filled with fog, and his spiritual thoughts were greatly interfered with and could only travel about three hundred miles.
And there are some humanoid creatures running towards here quickly all around.
He looked like a human being, but his hunched body was covered in bloodstains and stains.
There are hollow eyes, bloodshot eyes all over the face and blood at the corners of the mouth, and some creatures have huge open wounds on their bodies.
No matter how you look at it, these creatures that make "ho ho" sounds don't look like normal humans.
On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to the zombies in dreams.