The door of the eighth room opened slightly, and a pair of eyes stayed on the back of Shi Guan on the training ground for a while, and then disappeared again.
Shi Guan, who was training like crazy, was completely unaware of this.
He dragged his almost unconscious hands back to the house and looked at the system interface, only to see that there were no changes on it. If he didn't know the settings of the Gu Demon system deep down, he might be very worried.
Fatigue comes like a tide.
Soon, my eyelids closed heavily, as if they were filled with lead.
Beside, the old dog suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed across his cloudy eyes...
Ta-ta-ta--
It sounded like footsteps or a knock on the door. But it seemed a little familiar.
Shi Guan thought to himself, climbed out of bed, and shouted: "Come on, come on! Why are you knocking on the door in the middle of the night! You are a monster!"
He walked behind the door and put his hand on the door bolt, but he felt something familiar in his mind.
It was as if I had experienced this scene myself.
Really - so speechless.
With this thought in mind, he opened the door without hesitation.
There was darkness and silence outside.
He stuck out half of his head and suddenly felt a chill on his scalp. He glanced around quickly and saw no one. He couldn't help but feel very angry.
What a troublemaker, disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night.
After cursing a few times, he went back inside and lay down.
After a while, the knocking on the door came again.
Shi Guan opened the door mechanically, but still found nothing.
I lay on the bed again, and just as I was about to close my eyes, I heard another knock on the door.
This time, he did not go back immediately after opening the door. Instead, he waited behind the door for a few breaths, and then suddenly opened the door, only to see a figure standing there quietly not far away.
Stinky, stooped, and—closer!
An idea suddenly popped into Shi Guan's mind.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and he was horrified, but he remembered the dream he had not long ago, which was exactly the same as this one!
Dream!
Looking at the figure in the distance, Shi Guan broke into a cold sweat. Just as he was about to close the door, a strong force surged from his chest and back.
He staggered on the spot, and when he regained his balance, a decayed and terrifying figure appeared in front of him, looking at him quietly.
Then the terrifying figure suddenly raised a hand!
The last time it was scary, it was scary, but it was a civilized look at each other, with words but no actions.
This time, he actually started taking action!
Shi Guan felt a chill rising from his crotch.
He wanted to run away, but as if a restraining spell had been cast on him, he could only watch as those claws like old branches with old skin slowly placed on his shoulders, accompanied by
There was a biting pain and coldness.
Will die!
Really gonna die!
A strange feeling came to mind.
Looking at the terrifying figure in front of him, Shi Guan had a look of fear and despair.
At this moment, he suddenly felt the paw on his shoulder move. The next moment, his entire field of vision suddenly shook and disappeared like a mirror.
Inside the house, the sound of violent breathing could be heard.
Shi Guan wiped his forehead, his tentacles were stained with sweat, and the place where he lay down was already wet with sweat.
He seemed to remember something, opened the Gu Demon panel, and saw in the status column that the contamination level of the weird blood had reached 70%.
Strengthened again!
Shi Guan's heart was heavy and he was no longer sleepy. He applied skin medicine on his hands and went to the training ground to exercise his arms.
Training requires relaxation and moderation, but that nightmare shattered Shi Guan's last trace of normalcy.
He could have a premonition that in the dream just now, he really almost died!
The room was dark, and at some point, a blurry shadow caught a glimpse of the room under the only glimmer of light.
In the corner, the old dog lay quietly on the ground. At this moment, two streaks of blood fell from his closed eyes, and the temperature of his body dropped a little.
In a dream.
The black shadow that brought great fear to Shiguan looked silently not far away, where an old dog crawling in the black shadow was roaring in a low voice——
The black shadow disappears.
The next moment, the shadow of the old dog suddenly froze, and then the roar was mixed with some painful howls...
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Shi Guan dragged his tired body back to the house. The old dog in the corner did not attract his attention at all.
Leaning on the bed and trying hard to resist sleepiness, I vaguely heard some noise coming from outside the house.
He cheered up and opened the door.
The sky is bright!
Outside the training ground, a group of people filed in.
The newcomers Li Gou'er mentioned have arrived. Looking at the curious, expectant, and desperate faces, Shi Guan was filled with emotions. He didn't know how many of these people could survive and become old people.
After briefly tidying up, Shi Guan hurriedly went out and gathered at the training ground with the newcomers, waiting for the admonishment and guidance from the old patrol members and Zhang Yan.
This is a necessary process. Many newcomers present have not been exposed to weirdness, so they need old people to guide the professor.
It then needs to be digested and absorbed within the next week. As for how much it can be absorbed, it depends on the individual.
The patrol team has thought a lot about patrolling, but it is not comprehensive.
For example, the digestion time is too short, and new people have no experience in facing weird things. Once they encounter weird things, they may be in a hurry.
However, looking at the smiling faces of the old patrol members standing behind Zhang Yan, Shi Guan felt that something was wrong.
It seems that the smiles on their faces have a deeper meaning.
After the tedious lectures and guidance, it is the martial arts instruction that the newcomers are most looking forward to.
Zhang Yan left this matter to the four veteran patrol members behind him, with a few exceptions.
Shi Guan glanced at the newcomers beside him, then looked at Zhang Yan who had a gentle expression in front of him, and roughly understood something in his mind.
"In these two months, I will teach you personally. I hope you can study hard." Zhang Yan said.
Shi Guan's faces suddenly showed joy.
Zhang Yan, one of the captains of the patrol team, taught him personally, which was a good start.
However, why do you think Zhang Yan’s eyes are almost always on the teammates next to him?
It seems that I have become a backdoor person.
Shi Guan thought helplessly.
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"Bang bang bang..."
The ringing sound is endless.
Shi Guan was like a mummy, wrapped in strips of cloth. He gritted his teeth and held his lower body steady, letting Zhang Yan in front of him hit him with a thick wooden board.
For the sake of convenience, Shi Guan named the Wumingwai martial arts he practiced "Iron Cloth Shirt".
This "Iron Cloth Shirt" has nothing in common with the previous life's Iron Cloth Shirt. The biggest thing in common is that they both practice martial arts.
The reason for choosing this name is to commemorate the classics.
The "Iron Clothes Shirt" exercise pays attention to one degree. First, the arms are exercised which are least likely to hurt the fundamentals, then the legs, and finally other parts of the body.
However, considering the dangerous situation he was in, Shi Guan thought for a long time and decided to exercise his whole body at once.
Thus, the current scene emerged.
Feeling the stinging pain and numbness all over his body, Shi Guan couldn't help but feel happy for his decision.
It's extremely risky to exercise your whole body at once.
When I first approached Zhang Yan, he was actually opposed to it.
It is medicine that contains three parts of poison. Even if it is the orthodox internal refining method, which has a warm and harmonious breath, it would not dare to be applied all over the body at once during skin tempering, let alone the more rough external refining method.
However, after Shi Guan's words, Zhang Yan reluctantly agreed.
"Uncle Zhang, if you practice, there is still a chance of living. If you don't practice, you will die!"
In this fucked up world, survival is the greatest luxury.
Shi Guan understands, Zhang Yan understands even better!
So, the next day, after teaching the other three people for some time, Zhang Yan began to act as Shi Guan's personal trainer.
Of course, this doesn't come without a price.
In the following days of training, Shi Guan gradually became aware of Zhang Yan's impatience.
Obviously, the friendship between him and his father Shi Cheng was gradually passing away due to this incident.
People, after all, you still have to rely on yourself!
Shi Guan gained a profound understanding again.
He exercised more seriously and harder.
The second day, the third day, the fourth day...
On the seventh day, Shi Guang, who was in the process of tempering, saw another group of newcomers begin to divide into teams. They were picked over by more than a dozen old patrol members like goods, and then left with them.
From now on, they will really start patrolling.
The harvest season is approaching, and the manpower in the village suddenly seems extremely tight.
Because Shi Guan's team has martial arts talent, they have half a month of training time. Of course, Shi Guan is an exception.
No matter what happens, privileges always exist.
Shi Guan is very glad that he is now in this circle for the time being.
On the night of the 7th day, it was close to 12 o'clock.
Shi Guan, who had just walked back to the house from the training ground, heard a cry.
A patrol team hurried back, bringing two corpses with them.
It took five people to carry it.
Two people carry one car.
Three people carry one body.
Because one of them was holding a severed head.
There was no grand funeral, no noisy and sad suona, everyone seemed to have been accustomed to it. Except for the sadness of the newcomers in the same team, there was no change at all.
Of course, there are also two slightly raised small grave mounds.
Shi Guan took a deep breath, turned around silently, and tempered his red eyes.
On the eighth day, one person died, an old patrol member.
On the ninth day, a newcomer died.
On the tenth day, everything was calm.
Every time a new member joins the patrol, something unexpected happens.
Fortunately, the situation improved a lot after that, and it was obvious that the new people had started to get into the mood.
However, for Shiguan, it's a bit bad.
"There have been a lot of things going on recently. You will practice by yourself in the next five days." Zhang Yan said a word and left in a hurry.
Before leaving, I took a quick look, but ignored the stone view.
Due to the strange pollution and the almost overdraft-like exercise during this period, Shi Guan's face became increasingly ugly, and one could almost see with the naked eye a layer of gray covering his entire face.
He is going to die!
If there are no accidents.
If it weren't for Muramasa's famous saying that this kind of pollution would only have fatal effects on individuals and Shi Cheng's relationship, Zhang Yan would not tolerate Shi Guan continuing to stay in the village.
Although Zhang Yan's coldness and alienation were deliberately hidden, they could not escape the eyes of Shi Guan, a man of two generations.
He knew that Zhang Yan's thigh had left him.
However, he no longer had the previous panic.
Because not long ago, there were some changes in the Gu Demon system panel.