Wei He landed lightly on the top of a wooden attic and looked quietly at the groups of bandits who were burning, killing and looting in the distance of Huibai Town.
The characteristics of the White Skull Bandits are very obvious, they all have white skulls hanging around their necks.
Because the skull is big enough, usually only one is hung, and some have more than two. They are all tall and strong, at least two meters tall.
"Here, let's go search and see if we can find some food!?"
In the distance, some shouts floated in the wind.
Wei He stood on the roof of the building and looked around casually.
He had indeed arrived at Gray Cedar Town, but this town seemed much bigger than he imagined.
There are many surrounding buildings around.
The so-called surrounding buildings are a group of small buildings with many high walls built around each main building. Within the high walls are arrow towers, shooting holes, and heavy iron gates.
Because of certain safety factors, circles of cluster buildings were built around these central buildings.
After all, people want to be closer to a safe place, and the central building would be happy to have more cover around it.
Looking down from a height.
What Wei He saw were circles of various sizes.
Between the circles are various wooden buildings and houses in a disorderly manner.
"It's... a little hard to find here." He looked carefully at various buildings and houses. The plaques of many shops were gone or broken, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Don't even mention going to Xu's pawn shop and Wang's calligraphy and painting shop.
"We have to find a local to lead the way." Wei He's heart moved slightly.
For him, those gangsters are the norm of this era.
He didn't want to take care of it, and he didn't have the time to take care of it. This town was already sparsely populated. If he hadn't bumped into him face to face, he would have naturally taken care of his own business first.
If he had finished his work and still had time, he might follow his good nature and kill these people.
At that moment, Wei He jumped up, flew down from the roof, and began to walk between the houses looking for people.
"That's all you found!?"
At the intersection of the main road in the town, Dong Baihua, the leader of the White Skull, stared at his subordinates with an unkind look on his face, with murderous intent and cruelty in his eyes.
Dong Baihua has a beautiful face, white skin, and hot figure, especially her long legs and curvy buttocks, which perfectly interpret the sexy curves of women.
Gray and white tight breeches, black boots, and a red slim-fitting long skirt with the hem hanging down to the heels.
Looking from a distance, one can see the fullness and bulge of her tightly wrapped chest.
If her long hair were let down, she would definitely be a heroic young lady who would make people's hearts flutter.
But the people around him, including the most ferocious and cruel White Skull leader, did not dare to cast any blasphemous glance at him.
It's not because they don't like women, but because enough people have died because of this.
"Half an hour, I'll give you another half hour. If you still can't find enough food, you can crawl into the kitchen tonight." Dong Baihua said coldly.
His words were not harsh, but everyone present shuddered involuntarily.
Because the meaning of this sentence is that if there is not enough food, use their meat as a substitute!
White skull eating people is nothing new internally, among which Baihua is the one who enjoys it the most.
The martial arts she practices requires the use of human blood as consumables. This is how the skulls on the necks of the White Skulls come from.
"Big... big boss... we really can't find any more food...! But... we can still find some other valuable things..." a bearded leader said in a trembling voice.
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"That's okay, but if it doesn't work, just grab some more people and go back to stock up. It's just that you only eat one flavor every time. No matter how much you eat, you'll get tired of it." Dong Baihua said irritably.
She looked around, looking at the increasingly dilapidated and empty houses in Huibai Town.
"After the arrests this time, almost everyone is gone. It's better to burn this place down, otherwise these two-legged sheep will always hide and seek, which will make people annoying."
"But... the big boss, after burning us, he will..."
"Just do as I say." Dong Baihua glanced at the man. His face turned pale and he didn't dare to say anything more.
At the pawn shop at this time.
Brother Song Shixiong looked at the fire burning in their house from the side with ugly faces, but there were bandits patrolling and squatting outside, and they didn't dare to escape at all.
These bandits are basically using the fire to force people out.
"Brother... now... what should I do!?" My younger brother Song Shizhen was terrified, his voice was trembling, and he could hardly speak clearly. Sweat was pouring from his forehead, and he couldn't tell whether he was from the heat or from the fright.
"Don't be afraid!" Song Shixiong gritted his teeth and stared at the fire.
The place where they hid was the firewood shed at home, surrounded by study rooms, bedrooms, and corridors.
At this time, the fire was spreading from the study room. There was a large amount of combustible materials in the study room, and the fire was now spreading to the next level and becoming more violent.
The two brothers were at their wits' end, but they didn't dare to rush out.
There are at least three white skeletons guarding outside. Once they get out, they will probably be captured immediately.
But if they don't leave, the fire will soon spread to them.
The three white skeletons were bragging in dialect outside, and the two brothers couldn't quite understand them.
ah!!
With a sharp scream, a bandit next door dragged a woman out of the door and threw her on the ground.
"Go back and give some water and empty it out. It will taste even stronger!" The bandit chuckled.
"Okay, look at this thin skin and tender meat, where did you find it?"
"Under the bed, there was a little cub, a few months old. Unfortunately, I don't know how long it's been dead. It almost stinks. It's still nestled in this woman's arms. Pull it back later and remember to wash both the front and back."
Several bandits were discussing how to eat the woman.
The woman was lying on the ground, but she just managed to hold herself up, holding a pillow in her arms. Her eyes were dull and dull, and her whole body was trembling. She was already crazy.
Brother Song Shixiong was in the house and heard sounds outside.
"That... that's Yin Hua Niang next door... Zhang Yuanwai's second room..."
Song Shizhen swallowed his saliva, afraid that he could not speak clearly. He held his brother's clothes tightly with one hand, for fear of leaving him.
"It's okay...it's okay, we will be fine..." Song Shixiong comforted his brother softly, as if he was also comforting himself, praying that it would be okay.
The room was getting hotter and hotter, and the fire was getting closer.
The White Skeleton bandits were still there outside, and several people were hiding. They were forced to escape by the fire and were caught by them.
As time passed, the fire got closer and closer, and the room got hotter and hotter.
"Ugh!!" Suddenly Song Shizhen suddenly exclaimed, and he covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.
"Brother, look! Look!" He slapped his brother hard and pointed to the corner of the woodshed behind him.
Song Shixiong was so startled that he turned around and saw thick smoke rising from the corner of the woodshed behind him.
"It actually caught fire in the back, it's over!" Song Shixiong was shocked. Do these white skeletons want to completely burn down the entire town?!
The two of them were carrying large packages, so it was not conducive to escape at this time.
"Put your things down, bring only food, drink and golden beans, don't take anything else!" Song Shixiong made a quick decision.
The two brothers quickly put down their things, unpacked their bags, took out the food and drink inside, and took some gold beans and gold leaves for expenses, and then threw the remaining pile of things on the ground.
A pile of things rolled out in Gulu, and among them was a family heirloom that they had always had high hopes for, a picture of a whale in the bright moon.
Song Shixiong looked at this family heirloom. Originally, his brothers planned to rely on this item and exchange it for gold to live a good life.
It's a pity...God failed, and now I am forced to throw it away.
"Get ready to rush out!" Song Shixiong said solemnly. He stopped looking at the ancient painting.
"..." His younger brother Song Shizhen didn't reply, but just held his brother's hand firmly.
Success, failure, life and death depend on this!
The fire was approaching behind me, and the smoke was getting more and more choking.
The two brothers finally couldn't stand it anymore. Song Shixiong held his brother's hand firmly and gently opened the wooden door with one hand.
I heard the gangsters talking outside.
Quietly, he slowly opened the door, rushed out of the woodshed, and rushed towards the back door.
"Don't make a sound!!" he whispered.
Although the two men's movements were fast enough and their voices were soft enough, the gangsters outside were all martial arts practitioners and their senses were stronger than those of ordinary people. They immediately heard the sound of footsteps mixed in with the fire.
"Hehe, as expected, two more people ran out. I'll catch them." A knife-wielding gangster grinned and rushed toward the back door of the house.
He is quick on his feet, and it looks like he has practiced some kind of leg technique.
At this time, Brother Song Shixiong was panting and running towards the distance at full speed.
The streets are empty, and no white skeleton has come to this part of the town yet.
So the good thing for the two brothers is that no one stopped them in front of them.
Just running, Song Shixiong suddenly noticed that his younger brother was holding him with one hand and holding an ancient painting scroll in the other hand.
The scroll was surprisingly the heirloom of their Song family, the Picture of the Whale in the Bright Moon.
He actually took out this picture again before leaving.
"This... this is the most important thing for daddy. You can't throw it away!" Although Song Shizhen was tired and frightened at this time, his hand still held the ancient painting tightly.
"Run! Don't worry about so much!" Song Shixiong was too lazy to say any more. He couldn't care about so much at this time.
The two of them ran wildly towards the exit at the back of the town.
Bang!
The door of Xu's pawn shop was blown away with great force, and the heavy door panel cracked heavily and fell to the ground.
A burly figure slowly walked into the door and looked at the pawn shop, which was already on fire.
"It won't be burned, right?" Wei He felt something bad in his heart.
He has been looking for the Mingyue Long Whale Picture for so many years. If it is burned at this critical moment, then his Whale Flood Art... may not be able to break through for the rest of his life.
Wei He stopped hesitating immediately and quickly walked towards the study room where the paintings were most likely to be hidden. He broke the door with one palm and walked in.
There was so much smoke in the study that I couldn't see anything clearly.
But at a glance, Wei He saw many scrolls and books lying on the ground under the smoke, which had been burned to black charcoal.
His face quickly turned ugly, and an unpleasant feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"Hahaha, there is still a living person here! Good luck!" Suddenly, a woman's frightened voice came from outside, as well as a man's voice with a rough voice.
Wei He glanced at the scroll that was burned to charcoal on the ground, turned around and walked out of the room.
In the courtyard at the entrance, the weak woman he had captured to lead the way was surrounded by two strong bandits with skulls hanging on them. She did not dare to move, she was extremely frightened.
The woman's surname was Zhou, and her given name was Miaoke. She was the second daughter of the Zhou family, a wealthy family nearby, and she was also the guide he captured to show him the way.
The two bandits were as strong as bears, while the weak Zhou Miaoke was like a ferocious beast and a lamb. They had different styles in terms of size and appearance.
Wei He returned without success at this time. The study was engulfed in fire and his mood fell to the lowest point. When he came out, he saw this scene.
Immediately his heart became angry, his body flashed, and he stepped forward with a palm like lightning.
Bang bang!!
With the huge power of a palm, two ordinary white skeletons with only one health are no match.
The seemingly majestic two-meter-tall man was like paper mache when he was slapped in the waist by Wei Heyi.
Before the two of them had time to say anything, their expressions in their eyes remained the same as they had just smiled, before they broke off from the waist, exploded into four sections like bamboo poles, and flew out, hitting the wall and turning into a pulp.