The air was filled with the smell of blood. The wargs used their sharp teeth to dig open the chest and abdomen of the corpse, swallowing the internal organs and enjoying the fresh meat.
More than 20 people from the Guinea Pig Troop collected all the heads of more than a hundred people, built them into a tower of human heads, formed a circle, and chanted in a strange voice a language that Jeffrey could not identify.
As they chanted, countless blood energy gathered on the tower of heads. Faintly, Jeffrey seemed to hear the screams of countless dead souls, as if they were whispering in his ears, arousing goosebumps all over his body.
Jeffrey almost went crazy.
He knew why these strange people hadn't rushed into the barn yet. It wasn't that they didn't have the ability, but that they had more important things to do now. After the ceremony was over, these people would break down the door and kill the remaining people in Cole Village.
The bloodline was slaughtered cleanly.
No one can escape alive.
Everyone must die!
Muffled cries resounded in the barn, and everyone was desperate at this moment.
Jeffrey's whole body was cold, but there was a voice in his heart that kept roaring, how could he give up like this, how could he die here like this!
At this moment, he suddenly thought of the scene when Uncle Layton took the initiative to attract the attention of those wargs and stayed behind to protect him.
If he gave up right now, how could he have the face to meet Uncle Layton in the underworld!
He wants to live, he wants to live with the remaining people!
Calm down, Jeffrey, you are the future leader of Cole Village, calm down, calm down!
Now, as the last man in Cole Village, he must take responsibility and save the remaining people no matter what the cost.
Taking a long breath, Jeffrey felt that his heartbeat had become much more stable. He carefully observed around the second floor and found that these people and the wargs were blocking the door of the barn, facing each other.
The survivors hiding in the barn didn't care.
This is an opportunity!
Jeffrey hurriedly confirmed his discovery again. Sure enough, there was no enemy ambushing behind the barn.
If there is a way of survival hidden in the desperate situation, this is their last way of survival!
Jeffrey was about to ask everyone to secretly take apart the planks from behind the barn and escape, when he suddenly remembered the wargs who were devouring flesh and blood.
These wargs are extremely fast. If they cannot be restrained, even if they escape from behind the barn, they will be easily caught up and bitten to death.
Jeffrey glanced at the barn, his eyes suddenly lit up.
It was the harvest season at this time, and there were countless hay and firewood piled in the barn. If the attention of these enemies could be attracted, the remaining people would take the opportunity to escape, and the possibility of survival would be higher.
Jeffrey felt that he suddenly calmed down and his head became clear.
He hurriedly climbed downstairs and came to the survivors.
"Sister Claire, get everyone ready, we are preparing to escape."
The delicate-looking Claire's eyes were red, but after hearing Jeffrey's words, she nodded firmly and looked at Jeffrey with trusting eyes.
In response to the two people's responses, the women who still had the strength stood up and slowly moved the hay and firewood in the warehouse to the door of the warehouse, finally blocking these flammable materials completely.
Jeffrey directed everyone to carefully remove a wooden board behind the granary, revealing a gap that was just right for him to squat down and leave. He stared at everyone closely and said: "As soon as the fire breaks out, run away immediately, no matter what happens.
Don’t even step back!”
"Jerif, what about you? Do you still want to stay here?"
"Sister Claire, I am the last man in Cole Village. I must stop these monsters here no matter what."
"If I am lucky enough to escape, I will definitely find you by then."
"As long as you escape from the village, leave Kul Tiras immediately and never come back again!"
The girls looked at Jeffrey, who still had a childish look on his face, and their eyes couldn't help but be covered with tears again. Several peasant women secretly wiped away their tears and hugged Jeffrey gently.
Jeffrey nodded slightly, climbed back to the second floor, and looked at the situation outside through the window.
At this time, the ritual of those weirdos had been completed. Countless blood painted a strange and strange pattern on the ground, and the condensed blood turned into a blood-colored crystal, which was collected by one of the men in black robes.
The man in black robe raised his head and met Jeffrey's gaze. He opened his mouth to his earlobe and said with a dry smile: "Gaga, kill them!"
After giving the order, a man in black robes suddenly stood up. The moment he raised his right hand, several red muscles swelled and became tangled, and the bones intertwined, instantly turning into a huge war hammer of flesh and blood.
He let out a weird laugh, walked to the granary door, roared, rounded the ball, and hit it on the granary door.
boom!
Jeffrey, who was standing on the second floor, felt the entire granary tremble. He hurried to the railing and observed the door from inside.
I saw that most of the entire granary door was destroyed by this blow. Through the gap, Jeffrey saw the man raising the flesh and blood sledgehammer again, and smashing it down again with a sinister smile.
boom!
The huge granary door was directly smashed into pieces by the hammer, countless sawdust flew out, and the exit was wide open.
The wargs roared and rushed into the granary, but what stood in front of them first was a pile of dry firewood and hay as high as the hill.
The first few wargs kicked off their hind legs and jumped up. Although they fell into it due to their weight, they could get out with a little struggle.
This crude defense cannot stop their desire to kill.
"Ouch——"
Amidst the shrill howling of the wolf, Claire could clearly see the ferocious fangs and bloodthirsty eyes of the warg, and the children being protected in her arms were so frightened that they began to cry again.
Jeffrey, our lives are in your hands!
Claire's body was trembling as she stared at the warg getting closer and closer.
At this critical moment, suddenly, several torches were thrown down from the second floor. The burning flames touched the flammable dry grass, and a raging fire broke out in an instant.
Jerryv ran quickly around the second floor, throwing the prepared torch onto the haystack as he ran.
"Burn you to death! Watch me burn you beasts to death!"
Almost in the blink of an eye, a raging fire started. These forages were originally collected by the villagers of Cole Village to prepare for winter use. They were extremely dry. But now they were ignited by Jerry like crazy, and they immediately turned into
A huge fire engulfed the entire granary.
"Ouch!"
At this time, the warg trapped in the haystack had no way to escape, and was immediately surrounded by blazing flames.
Although they have undergone special training and will not be afraid of lights such as torches, it is different now. Now they are directly swallowed by the flames, but the fear of flames deep in their souls is infinitely amplified at this moment, making these wargs
He immediately lost his cool and frantically tried to escape from the flames.
"Quick! Run away!"
Jeffrey screamed miserably, and Claire licked her lips. Finally, she wiped away the tears from her eyes and led the survivors out through the previously dismantled passage.