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Chapter 473: Watching the fun

It's night. The deserted village is completely silent. Because of the existence of that thing, many people can't sleep. Even if they fall asleep, they often wake up from their dreams.

Many people gathered together to discuss countermeasures. Some people advocated abandoning the deserted villages and going to more distant places to live and reproduce. However, more people were reluctant to leave this geomantic treasure land, even if they died.

However, because of the existence of that thing, it may rush in and eat people at any time, and the deserted village has no way to deal with it for the time being, so the current plan can only be to hide for a while.

The black bandit had been fighting that thing for more than thirty days outside that level, but the people in the deserted village did almost nothing except climb up the big trees and watch. Some people even became accustomed to it.

Every afternoon, after finishing my work in the fields, I would chew some candy and stand on a high place to watch the black bandit fight with that thing.

"Do you look good today?" A person asked the candy eater while drinking tea.

"I just had a fight. I won't fight now. Maybe both sides feel a little tired. Are they taking a rest?" said the sugar eater.

"Look, look, we're fighting again." The tea drinker said excitedly to the candy eater.

"It's beautiful. Today is not in vain. It's really beautiful." The candy eater said and even clapped his hands.

The black bandit and that thing have been fighting for more than thirty days. If it were an ordinary person, let alone more than thirty days, even three days would not be able to withstand it. If it were not the black bandit, then the threat of that thing to the deserted village would be

When it gets bigger, it can almost go straight to a deserted village and eat people without mercy.

Although the black bandit didn't know the meaning of this, he fought with that thing just to survive. Let's talk about other things after fighting. After fighting for more than thirty days, the black bandit was covered with injuries, but when people looked at him,

Because of the existence of checkpoints, the gangsters may not be able to get in if they want to. Uncle Feng is guarding it. If the gangsters want to get in, I'm afraid it won't be that easy.

The black bandit was not allowed to go in. When he was tired from fighting with that thing, he sat in the corner to rest and drink some water. However, he didn't expect that the person sitting on the wall above his head saw the black bandit huddled in the corner.

His lower body looked extremely tired, as if he was about to die. Then he spat on it, because at this point, the person who was usually quite afraid of him was not afraid of anything at this time, let alone

Uncle Feng is guarding the checkpoint, and the gangsters can't get in at all. What is there to be afraid of?

The black bandit might be really tired at this time, so he lay down in the corner. He wanted to stand up at this time, but he had no strength. How could he stand up? He saw someone spat on him, so he didn't go to talk to him at this time.

After thinking about it, I have to face the thing with all my strength, because the thing is attacking again at this time, and I can't pay attention to it. Otherwise, the consequences will be quite disastrous.

The weather was a bit hot at this time, and it would be quite uncomfortable if there was no water to drink. And the thing kept roaring, maybe it didn't have water to drink? Otherwise, why would it keep roaring like this?

It’s also strange. The river dried up overnight. Otherwise, why wouldn’t people be able to drink water? The black bandit was huddled under the corner with his mouth wide open. He seemed to be quite thirsty. If he could drink at this time,

How wonderful it would be to go to the clear mountain spring water.

At this time, the black bandit found that he had walked into the mountain and was sitting on a huge stone, and a spring was coming out of the stone. In the hot weather in June, it was as cold as ice. The black bandit didn't know what he was doing.

I am staying somewhere, but this place is really nice, and beside this stone, you can see many trees planted with peach blossoms, spreading their fragrance, fragrant and fragrant my mood.

On a hot afternoon in June, I sat alone on this stone. I was only accompanied by a piece of shade. These were the shadows of those flowers, swaying gently in the wind, their postures were extremely charming. At this time, the black bandit was lying on his back.

On this rock, the smiles of many girls around him were floating towards me. It was so pleasant to hear that it could break one's melancholy.

But now I was lying on the stone with my mouth open, and the spring water spurted directly into my mouth, but the feeling was not very good, it was not like real mountain spring water at all. And at this time, a

A big hand stretched out from nowhere and grabbed his head. At this moment, he really wanted to break free, but he couldn't.

The black bandit opened his eyes and found that he had just had a dream. This place was not a big mountain at all, and the clear mountain spring water did not exist at all. His head was stuck on something, and he felt very uncomfortable.

, and someone is peeing on top of his head.

It turns out that what I drank was just someone else's urine. I thought I was drinking clear mountain spring water. I was really unlucky. But the man sitting on the wall couldn't be beaten because the gangsters couldn't do anything to him.

Otherwise, he would not dare to be so bold when facing this black bandit, even if he had the guts to do so!

"Go and fight quickly, don't be lazy!" The man sitting on the wall said to the black bandit.

The black bandit was about to say something, but the thing rushed over at this time. If it weren't for the black bandit's quick hands and feet, he might have been stepped on by the thing. The black bandit dodged the thing at this time.

The thing stepped on one of them, held the stick in its hand, and roared to the sky. Seeing the black bandits in this situation, the thing did not dare to attack rashly, and then retreated.

Seeing that the thing left, the black bandit was also lying in a temporary stone house built by himself, temporarily avoiding the thing, otherwise, where could he find a place to stay? I don't know how many times he had begged Uncle Feng for love.

He asked him to let him in, but Uncle Feng refused to listen because the gangsters had beaten him.

It was gradually getting dark in the deserted village. The people watching the excitement quietly returned to their houses. Although the gangsters did not present a good show for themselves on this day, it was still okay.

After a few more days of this, people in the deserted village saw that the black bandits were gradually losing their effectiveness and had to increase reinforcements. Otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat the enemy with the black bandits. At this time, people gradually got tired of watching the excitement and stopped watching.

Not wanting to see it, they unanimously asked the black bandits to kill the thing, otherwise they would not recognize him when they meet again.

Of course, the black bandits can't do what people ask for, because the thing is powerful enough to kill it, but people have to kill the thing themselves. How can they do it in a hurry? I'm hesitating here.

Before moving forward, people thought of Shaoqiu.

Of course, Shaoqiu also heard about the existence of that thing in the deserted village at this time. It was said that the thing was covered in hair, drank blood from its hair, and fed on children. If not, how could the people in the deserted village be so frightened that they would close the door before dark?

After leaving the house, I didn't dare to go to the river to wash vegetables or something. I didn't dare to go alone.

In order to avoid that thing, even though the crops on the mountain were about to become barren, some people even said that Hua Bo's cows were in their fields. Hua Bo knew that Shaoqiu was extremely timid, so he took advantage of Shaoqiu's fear of going out.

He drove his cattle into the fields of Shaoqiu and ate the seedlings. In fact, the water plants in the barren mountains and ridges can also be said to be quite abundant. Although they are slightly inferior to the crops in the fields, they are still edible.

Don’t the cows from this wild grass also grow fat and strong?

However, knowing that Shaoqiu was afraid of death and did not dare to leave the house, it was strange for the clever Huabo to put his cattle in his field. For Huabo's cattle, the crops grown by Shaoqiu were good.

Eat, let alone the crops, even the soil in the Shaoqiu fields is fragrant. No, after eating the crops in Shaoqiu, Hua Bo's cattle were too greedy and even took the soil from the fields with them.

have eaten.

Maybe the crops planted by Shaoqiu are too fragrant. There are quite a lot of roots of crops in the soil. Otherwise, why would Hua Bo’s cows chew the soil? I just don’t know if Shaoqiu will know this situation.

Will you feel particularly uncomfortable?

It's natural that Shaoqiu didn't dare to go out, because the legendary thing was so powerful that, not to mention people, even some dragons could die by its hands. Of course, Shaoqiu was a smart man, and he wouldn't go for a walk just to see it.

Looking at the scenery and other things, regardless of wealth and life, you will die at the hands of that thing!

The smart Shaoqiu was hiding in his room at this time. He didn't dare to go out for a while. He just hid under his bed because he seemed to hear the thing approaching. Wasn't it coming to bite him? At this moment, Shaoqiu

Qiu heard a knock on the door. She didn't know who was standing in front of her house in the middle of the night. Maybe it was the wind. Otherwise, who would dare to stand outside the house so late at night?

Shaoqiu didn't even plan to open the door, because the thing was so powerful. According to legend, when a ghost sees it, it should be called "Grandpa". Who is not afraid of a deserted village? But this man is lucky. At this time, he dared to stand in spite of the world's disapproval.

Slapping the door in front of his own house, does this person not want his life?

However, under the constant urging of that person, Shaoqiu opened the door of the house. The person who came was no one else, but a small man from a deserted village. There must be no good news for this person, otherwise, he would definitely not

He was so sneaky that when he saw Shaoqiu, he said, "Something is wrong."

"Is something wrong?" Shaoqiu asked.

"Uncle Hua's cattle were placed in your field, and they actually ate up all the soil in your field!" the villain said.

"Is this happening?" Shaoqiu didn't quite believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself." The villain said.

The villain left these words and passed away like the wind. But Shaoqiu stayed in his house and did not dare to go up the mountain for a while, because he was very timid. It might not be appropriate to go up the mountain at this time. Who knows?

Is this a villain's plan?

Seeing that the villain was gone, Shaoqiu slammed the door. At this time, he was hiding in the house and dared not go out. Otherwise, if he bumped into that thing, the consequences would be troublesome. However, hiding in himself like this

I don’t know how long I had been hiding under the bed, but now I heard someone calling my name outside.


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