Chapter 60 We all come from the same origin, so we should help each other
At the head of the village, a newly built three-story villa.
Yang Feng was leisurely playing short videos on his mobile phone and watching the live broadcast.
"This twisted person, it's good to have money. If you ask her to clean the glass for me, she will clean the glass. Zhang Nuannuan, why are you pretending to be innocent for me? Aren't you also an internet celebrity anchor? Wait until I go to your live broadcast room to give you money.
, you still have to call me big brother."
Since he made money from pigeon racing, Yang Feng spent more than 600,000 yuan to build a villa. Villas in rural areas are at this price. Of course, the interior decoration cannot be compared with a real luxury villa.
The house is built and a car is bought. Yang Feng has recently fallen in love with watching live broadcasts.
The female anchors nearby, as long as they give him a reward of one or two hundred yuan, they will call him big brother and actively add him as friends. Their circle of friends is full of welfare photos.
"What kind of Internet celebrity is not like these anchors? When I see you go into the live broadcast room to buy gifts one day, then you call me big brother and take the initiative to add me as a friend. I want to see how you pretend to be cold in front of me.
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Yang Feng thought about that scene, with an indescribable smile on his face, and began to fantasize in his heart, but the next moment, a homing pigeon covered in injuries flew back, pulling him out of his fantasy.
"You beast, how dare you fly back."
Yang Feng was so angry when he saw this homing pigeon. It was one of the three pigeons he took to compete yesterday. The other two pigeons all flew out of the rankings, but this pigeon was the only one that failed to catch up.
return.
He had previously received a call from a stranger, saying that his homing pigeon was injured and had fallen on their balcony, and asked him to come and get it.
What the hell, he just asked the caller to kill and eat the homing pigeon. Now it seems that the person on the phone didn't kill and eat it.
Seeing the pigeons rushing toward the pigeon loft, Yang Feng was about to step forward to catch them when his cell phone rang. It was the call from the person who had picked up the pigeons earlier.
"I released your pigeon. I thought it was injured and fed it, but it just refused to eat and kept trying to fly away. It hit the glass window several times, regardless of the pain.
I couldn’t stand it, so I finally let it go.”
"You are such a loyal pigeon. You won't eat the food fed by strangers. I think the injuries on its body must have been scratched by other raptors. It would rather go on a hunger strike and fly back when it is injured. It's really good."
"Thank you."
Yang Feng thanked her lightly and hung up the phone. This mother pigeon would fly back even if she went on a hunger strike. She was not loyal, but she was thinking about the little pigeons in the pigeon loft.
He walked to the pigeon loft and saw the mother pigeon, which had lost a lot of feathers and was covered in injuries. She was cozying up with several little pigeons in the pigeon loft. With a cruel smile on her face, she snatched the mother pigeon away.
The pigeon was caught.
The mother pigeon struggled to flap its wings, and several young pigeons also made shrill screams, while the pigeons in other pigeon houses had some unknown look in their eyes.
Yang Feng remained unmoved.
In front of all the pigeons, he broke the neck of the hen pigeon.
"This is what happens if you don't fly well."
Throwing the dead hen pigeon to the ground, Yang Feng glanced at the pigeons in other pigeon lofts. However, what surprised Yang Feng was that every time he did this in the past, these pigeons shrank in a corner of the pigeon loft in fear.
But this time the pigeons didn't do it. Instead, they were flapping their wings one by one in the pigeon house, as if they were about to fly out.
"Why, you flat-haired beasts are going to rebel, right?"
Yang Feng sneered. He didn't notice that blood was flowing out of the dead hen pigeon that was still on the ground. This blood quickly penetrated the entire feathers and turned into a blood pigeon.
Over the house.
There are also many birds circling at this moment, including sparrows, swallows, cuckoos, and even birds of prey such as bats, eagles, and falcons.
The birds of prey appeared, and the birds should have fled in panic. However, the strange thing was that not a single bird flew away at this moment. Instead, more and more birds gathered, and they all hovered over the house.
Phew!
An eagle took the lead and let out a shrill cry.
Immediately afterwards, all the birds followed suit and made a shrill cry.
Yang Feng listened to the cry and looked up at the sky. He was startled by the dense number of birds covering the sky. At the same time, the pigeons in the dovecot also chirped, responding to the birds in the sky.
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"Brother, there are so many birds over there. Are these birds having a meeting?"
Zhang Nuannuan was in her yard, looking at the birds hovering over Yang Feng's house, and asked Lin Ye curiously.
"We come from the same origin, so we should help each other." Lin Ye replied meaningfully.
"What do you mean, help? Brother, you feel like a fortune teller when you speak now, and what you say is not human anymore."
Lin Ye:......
My uncle, who walked out of the house, glanced at the sky, his expression changed a little, and he muttered: "As the old saying goes, when these different kinds of birds gather together, big trouble will happen."
Zhang Nuannuan can't tell the difference between birds, but my sister-in-law has lived in the village for so many years and has never seen any birds. Eagles, sparrows, and swallows are hovering together, which in itself is not right.
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Yang Feng's home.
Yang Feng's grandfather, the old man, was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing to the birds in the sky. The birds were also circling.
"What's the name?"
However, when Yang Feng heard the chirping of the pigeons in the pigeon loft, he became furious and picked up the whip on one side and whipped it towards the pigeon loft!
This whip falls!
In the sky, an eagle suddenly chirped and swooped down from the sky. Immediately afterwards, all the birds swooped down as if they had heard the horn of charge.
The old man looked at this scene with a look of despair on his face.
Phew!
The falcon swooped down, and its sharp claws directly grabbed Yang Feng's arm, instantly tearing the skin and drawing a bloody mark.
"brute!"
Yang Feng was in pain and quickly waved his whip to drive them away. However, all the birds fell down from the sky. There were so many birds that Yang Feng could not disperse them all, and soon he was surrounded by these birds.
"Get out of here!"
"Beasts, beat you to death!"
Yang Feng, who was surrounded by birds, was screaming and roaring. At this moment, the dead female pigeon on the ground had completely turned into a blood pigeon. The old man knelt and moved to the blood pigeon, kowtowing and begging.
The blood pigeon gave the old man a cold look, flapped its wings and slowly flew up, heading towards Yang Feng the next moment.
call out!
The old man's figure also disappeared on the spot, blocking Yang Feng's front, and was pecked hard by the blood pigeon's beak.
This peck!
The old man's soul dimmed by three points.
But he still stood in front of Yang Feng and Xue Ge.
The blood pigeon did not hesitate, and then did it again.
Once, twice, three times...
The old man's soul became fainter and fainter, but finally became almost transparent. At this moment, Yang Feng's clothes were torn to pieces and his body was covered with scars. He was lying on the ground in a semi-faint state.
"Take my soul to atone for my grandson's sins. I will exchange my soul for his life."
The blood pigeon was very angry after hearing what the old man said, and rushed towards him. But just when it was about to approach the old man, it turned and accelerated from the left, trying to bypass the old man.
The old man seemed to have expected it. The moment the blood pigeon changed its route, the figure also moved with it.
The blood pigeon pecked the old man again.
The old man's soul completely dissipated. At the moment it dissipated, the old man looked back at his grandson with a look of worry on his face, but then when he saw the figure appearing at the door, his face showed relief.
smile.
At the door, Lin Ye stood there with a complicated expression.