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Chapter 40 Chaos

 As soon as Huayang came out, there were people standing outside the front yard. She looked around one by one and found out, good guy, all the villagers in Daxing Village, except Wu Shangjin's daughter Wu Mianmian, were outside her yard.

Among them are her uncle Hua Jianshen and his family.

Standing at the front of the crowd was Wu Shangjin. When he saw Huayang, Wu Tianqi, Meng Yi and Hua Jianming coming out, he suddenly shouted indignantly.

"Hua Jianming, if you are sensible, please hand over Li Xiaoyu quickly. Otherwise, we will rush in together!"

He held a hoe in his hand and pointed at the flower Jianming.

Hua Yang looked at Wu Shangjin who was like a clown, and sneered: "If you have the ability, just go for it."

"Xiao Lu, come on, don't let any of those who rush over be spared. If there is one alive, you are the only one asking."

Huayang called out to Xiao Lu, and after receiving the order, Xiao Lu fluttered her wings and jumped to the door of the courtyard. In cooperation, she raised her head to the sky and let out a sharp hiss, as if she was about to explode and kill the people in front of her at any moment.

Suddenly, the crowd headed by Wu Shangjin screamed and retreated.

How have they never seen such a big mantis monster!

"Ah! Huayang, you witch, you summoned such a monster to attack humans, you will be punished by God!"

The village chief Wang Dahu suddenly stood up and said righteously: "Your mother was bitten by a monster and had to be cremated to extinguish the evil spirit. And you, a witch, can actually summon such a monster. Our Daxing Village cannot tolerate it.

You."

Huayang suddenly walked to the door of the courtyard, leaned on Xiaolu's belly, and said, "Oh? Can't accommodate us? So what are you going to do?"

When the village chief hesitated and didn't know what to say, the village party secretary Wu Shangjin boldly walked over, but because of fear, he retreated behind the village chief.

"For the sake of the prosperity and decline of our Daxing Village, as long as you hand over your mother to us for disposal, we will let you go and let you leave Daxing Village."

Huayang seemed to have heard a funny joke. After laughing for a while, she suddenly turned cold and said, "Dream."

At this time, a very old man from Daxing Village, who was usually called uncle by all the villagers, walked out on crutches.

Because he is the oldest person in the village, everyone respects him except the village chief and the village party secretary. He looked at Huayang, his wrinkled old face full of blame.

"Little Hua, I thought you were smart and cute when you were a child, but why did you become so ignorant when you grew up? It's a big matter discussed by the elders. Why are you, a junior, coming out to make trouble? Why don't you step aside quickly."

His face was full of majesty, as if he thought a prestigious old man was scolding his juniors.

If it were a previous life, Hua Yang would still have some respect for this old man. But now, his words make Hua Yang feel extremely disgusted.

"My elders are my father who is behind me and my mother who is cooking in the house. Who are you?"

Huayang glanced at the crowd with a contemptuous smile on her lips. Perhaps these ignorant villagers still don't know that the sky has changed outside and the whole world has become a paradise for monsters?

She actually has the thought to engage in feudal superstition here and want to murder her mother.

"How presumptuous! You, you, a junior, actually, dare to talk back to your elders like this? You, you, you uneducated thing!"

Seeing that Huayang didn't agree with him at all, the old man suddenly shouted in a loud voice.

Listening to the other party's words, Huayang's face gradually darkened.

"Old man, I see your face is gray and your lips are purple. Look at the color of your fingernails and toenails. Are they almost black? Let me tell you, you have been infected by the zombie virus and will soon be infected.

Will transform into zombies. Oh, zombies are the kind of man-eating monsters you mentioned."

After hearing Hua Yang's words, the old man's face turned pale with anger. He pointed at Hua Yang and couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time.

"You, you, you uneducated little bastard, you, you are presumptuous!"

"Am I being presumptuous or are you farting? You are already on the verge of death, and you are still being used as a spearman by Wu Shangjin? You may become a zombie, but Wu Shangjin will capture and cremate you without even a complete skeleton."

The old man finally pointed the finger at Hua Jianming.

"Hua Jianming, you are a good daughter educated by Hua's family!"

Hua Jianming knew that these people came to his house to cause trouble. They either wanted to burn his wife to death or drive them out of Daxing Village.

He looked at the village chief Wang Dahu and said seriously: "Village chief, my wife Xiaoyu has recovered. She will not turn into a monster. If you want to burn her to death, it will be murder! Murder is illegal."

When Wu Shangjin heard Hua Jianming's words, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flickered.

His purpose of gathering everyone here this time was not to burn Li Xiaoyu to death. He had long heard from Hua Jianshen's family that Li Xiaoyu had completely recovered somehow.

So can her daughter Mianmian recover? Before everyone knew that his daughter was also scratched by a monster, he had to ask Li Xiaoyu to hand over the method of healing the wound so that her daughter could recover. So he answered: "You

It's okay if she says it's okay? When she turns into a monster, not only will your family be unable to survive, but it will also affect all of us! No, Li Xiaoyu must be handed over!"

Hua Yang noticed Wu Shangjin's look just now. There seemed to be something wrong with the village party secretary. But Hua Yang couldn't think of what the problem was for a while.

She asked tentatively: "Wu Shangjin, will you leave after proving that my mother is fine?"

Wu Shangjin was stunned by Huayang's words. He saw that the villagers were discussing collectively, and some people even said, "If nothing happens, there is no need to cremate him."

But Wu Shangjin said anxiously: "Who knows if you lied about your condition? If you want to prove that your mother is fine, let her come with us and let us check her."

"That's right, you are a witch who knows sorcery. Who knows if you have used a blind trick? Even if your mother is fine, your family must get out of Daxing Village. You are not welcome in our village!"

Hua Yang finally understood.

"I'm laughing so hard. Once we leave, our old house and fields, I wonder how you plan to divide the spoils?"

As soon as these words came out, most of the villagers present were stunned. Only the village chief, the village party secretary and her good uncle Hua Jianshen and her family had nervous expressions on their faces and unsteady eyes.

She guessed correctly that these people were after her house. Unfortunately, after the end of the world, the least valuable thing is the house.

A house worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands per square meter before the end of the world will have no value at all after the end of the world.

As long as you have enough strength, you can live in the houses in high-end communities in big cities. But the premise is that you have enough strength and materials to survive.

Suddenly, a male shouting voice came from not far away.

This voice is very strange, at least Huayang has never heard it before.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie rushed in from the outside of the crowd, holding his bloody neck, and came to the side of the village party secretary.

At this time, he was covered in blood, covering his neck in a very embarrassed manner, and his face was pale. Obviously, he was bitten by something.

Huayang cautiously blocked her father behind her and stayed away from this group of people.

"Wu Shangjin, is your daughter crazy? She actually dared to bite me!"


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