Long.

The howling cold wind crashed against the doors and windows, which were only made of thin papyrus, and after a few breaths, the icy cold current rushed in eagerly along the small holes.

Wang Kite's small nose fluttered slightly, and the cold breath made her spirit lift, but in the next moment, her eyebrows, like a distant mountain, frowned slightly, and the cold wind was mixed with the faint smell of meat.

The room was filled with darkness and silence.

The breath of a person and a horse became extremely low.

The décor of the room is very simple and monotonous, with a notched table under the window lattice, a stool next to the leg, and a bed pushed to a corner piece.

"Three breaths. ”

Wang Yuan's lips opened slightly, and a murmur like a mosquito and a fly came out of her mouth. Her eyes glanced at the small hole that had been blown by the cold wind, and a faint candle flame was reflected in her eyes at the end of her vision.

After three breaths,

A black figure appeared next to the flickering candle flame, with its head tilted slightly and making a blowing motion, and the faint candlelight was completely extinguished.

At the same time, the huge sunset village seems to have reached the point of rest, like a candle flame of starlight extinguished one by one.

It's quiet.

"Whew-"

Wang Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she had maintained mental vigilance for a long time, even with her far more than ordinary physique, she couldn't bear it, and sat down with her back leaning against the rough and slightly uneven earth wall.

Feihong shook the horse's head, the fur that was as red as a flame was a little messy at this time, and its front feet supported the whole horse body with a little force to stand up, and it only came to Wang Kite's side with a forward step, next to the master's body.

Wang Yuan's eyes showed a doting look, smiled, stretched out her soft hair and gently stroked the hair on its body, and then rubbed it twice on her neck a little, and the latter's big eyes couldn't help but squint comfortably.

Then she leaned slightly sideways on Feihong's body, and took out a bundle of yellowed sheepskin from her arms, which was spread out and had a miniature map drawn inside, as well as a charcoal pencil.

"Fifteen people died today. “

Wang Yuan put the parchment paper on Feihong's body, and began to pick up the charcoal pen and lightly draw a circle on several places on the map that represented the house, only to see that there were several places on the map that were incomplete, and if you looked closely, you could find that with her current house as the center, only the distance of 100 meters around was explored.

"It's been 10 days, and the exploration is progressing too slowly. ”

Wang Yuan put down the charcoal, and the white finger that was holding the charcoal lightly pinched, and the fine black powder fell on the parchment, and murmured: "There should be about fifty people in this sunset village, and the space for movement is getting narrower and narrower." ”

As she said this, she couldn't help but wave her fist and sway back and forth in mid-air, and said resentfully:

"If the strength is stronger, you don't have to worry so much!"

After a little venting, the depression in Wang Yuan's heart finally dissipated and wrote, and he picked up the charcoal pen again and sketched it on the parchment, planning the route to be explored tomorrow.

Suddenly.

Wang Kite's pupils, which were dotted with black gems, condensed slightly, and picked up the long sword that was pestled on the earthen wall.

In the middle of the movement, the man had already stood up, flicked the hilt of the sword with his thumb, and a cold light like the moon flashed away in the dark and empty room.

On the side, Feihong stood aside, hanging her head slightly, the knotted muscles of her limbs suddenly tensed, and she looked ready to go.

"Crunch...... Crunch ......"

At this time, the slight sound of the soles of shoes stepping on the snow could be heard in the alleys outside, intermittently, and if it were not for the ghostly silence of the whole village, this sound would have been too easily drowned out by the sound of the cold wind howling.

Wang Yuan's face was calm and calm, he raised his eyes to look at the door of the room, his eyes slightly rippled with a touch of scarlet blood, his right hand was clenched on the hilt of the sword, and his killing intent was hidden but not revealed.

footsteps stopped at the door.

Just when Wang Yuan couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, the sound outside made her look stunned.

"Woman...... I...... I'm Ding Tiantian, a member of the Shanhai Gang, can I open the door and speak. The sound of stumbling came through the crack in the door.

Wang Yuan's eyes were lowered, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Heroine ......"

"Heroine ......"

Outside.

There stood a young man in his early twenties, his black hair was covered with snowflakes, his hands were clasped tightly on his shoulders, he was shivering from the cold, and his face was blue from the cold.

Ding Tiantian looked nervous and panicked to the extreme, he shouted a few times but did not get any response, at this time, the anxiety and fear in his heart made him sweat in the extremely cold weather, and his face began to become strange and rosy.

Looking left and right, he only felt that the darkness around him was like a huge mouth of the abyss, which would completely engulf him at any time.

"Isn't Mo dead?"

Ding Tiantian thought to himself: "What if I die? If I go back like this, I'm afraid that the next time I will be the bait, I will be the one who will be the bait!"

In desperation, he took a few steps forward and lay down in the crack of the door, looking in with one eye, but he couldn't see anything except the pitch black.

'What to do?'

Ding Tiantian was so anxious that he stretched out his hand and tried with all his strength to try to push the door open, but he found that the wooden door was unexpectedly strong.

"It's over...... It's over......"

At this time, Ding Tiantian, as a temporary gangster, didn't know what to do, and his task was to come over and contact the unknown woman to see if he could exchange information between the two sides and find a way to escape from this village.

This is a death order from the gang leader.

To put it bluntly, he is a microphone, but this task is to risk his life, as for why not let those powerful warriors come, it is because the night in this village is far more dangerous than imagined, and they are also terrified.

Therefore, as the only ordinary person, Ding Tiantian was honorably chosen, anyway, if he can successfully catch this line, it must be a happy thing, and if he dies unfortunately, it doesn't matter.

entered a nest of wolves that chose people to eat, even if Ding Tiantian was unwilling in his heart, it would be useless, if he didn't agree to die, there was still a line of life and death in front of him when he came out.

If you want to blame, you can only blame him for thinking too naïve......

There are too many people who have died in the past few days, Ding Tiantian knows his ability, he has never practiced martial arts at all, and he can't survive here on his own, so although he knows the danger, he still chooses to seek protection like the Shanhai Gang, which has the largest number of people and the largest power in this village.

"Fight!"

Ding Tiantian was ruthless in his heart, he knew that if he went back like this, there was no doubt that the fierce-looking leader of the Shanhai Gang would definitely break his limbs and keep them as bait for his escape.

Under the extreme fear, he rose up the courage that he had never had before, and when he raised his foot, he was about to kick hard at the sturdy wooden door in front of him.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to go back to the "wolf den", and now he was walking around rashly, and he was likely to be killed by the monsters that shuttled through the night.

In this village, night is the most dangerous time, even if the sound is a little louder, even if the movement is a little louder, it is very likely to provoke death, he has seen it many times in the past ten days.

According to his observation for many days, as long as there is a room to hide in the village before the sun sets in the evening, it will generally be safe until dawn.

Therefore, this is the safest hiding place now, otherwise he would have screamed so many times just now, and a monster would have appeared and killed him!

"Just kick the door open and hide inside. Ding Tiantian thought in his heart.

As for whether he could kick it away, and whether the sound after kicking it would attract those monsters was not in his consideration, because if he didn't do anything, he would also freeze to death outside.

Just when Ding Tian raised his foot and kicked towards the wooden door.

A black shadow quietly approached Ding Tiantian, stretching out his five fingers full of sharp claws to grasp the latter.

Just this kick, he kicked in the air.

Because the wooden door opened, there was a bright cold light in his pupils, like a white rainbow running through the sun, rubbing his ears and sideburns and stabbing behind him.

"Torah—"

There was a dull sound of flesh cutting, as if it were a blunt knife to cut the hides of a cow.

Follow.

Streams of steaming blue-black blood irrigated his head.

Ding Tiantian collapsed to the ground, and the moment he was about to die, it did not release the ruthlessness in his heart, but disappeared in an instant, and the strength in his body dissipated like a flood.

A yellowish liquid flowed from the crotch of his pants, but it was not visible under the foul smell of blood.

In the next moment, he was slapped into the house by the blade of the sword.

"Pak~"

The wooden door was closed in an instant.

"You say you're ...... Mountains and Seas Gang?" a cold voice sounded in his ears.

Ding Tiantian was still in a state of unsettled soul and turned a deaf ear.

But

A sword glowing with a cold cold light instantly brought his mind back.

Ding Tiantian came back to his senses, looked up and wanted to find the owner of the voice, but found that the blood on his eyelids was unusually viscous, so he couldn't open his eyes at all, so he quickly stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and at the same time said with a trembling mouth:

"I'm ...... Wrong...... I'm not ......."

The tip of the sword was slightly raised, and it was pressed against Ding Tiantian's throat bone.

As an ordinary person, Ding Tiantian's will to survive was beyond imagination, and he was keenly aware that the owner of the sword seemed to be starting to be a little impatient, and the cold killing intent was like a pair of hands clenching his heart.

therefore

Ding Tiantian didn't even care about wiping the blood on his eyelids, and his speech became neat by the way, telling the woman about his origin and the intention of the Shanhai Gang like pouring beans.

In the dark, Wang Yuan's cheeks were covered with dense sweat, and she tried to adjust her state by taking a deep breath, but the sword consumed her great energy, and in order to ensure that it did not cause additional movement, she stabbed the sword for a long time.

She looked at the stinking and dirty man in front of her, and the scarlet killing intent in her pupils was extremely obvious.

When she heard the three words Shanhai Gang, Wang Yuan already planned not to save this man in her heart, because the people of Shanhai Gang were innocent!

This guy didn't even notice that there was a worm behind him, and the latter kept following Ding Tiantian like a joke, and the muddy mucus in his mouth fell on the snow, as if he was thinking about how to eat him.

But when the king kite saw it...... When the determination and fear on Ding Tiantian's face, and the complex psychological confrontation caused his expression to change his face, she was still moved by compassion.

Subsequently...... It's like what you see

But when Ding Tiantian told his origin, the killing intent in Wang Yuan's pupils gradually dissipated, and the long sword was sheathed, just as he wanted to speak.

Suddenly.

Her face became unusually solemn and uneasy, and she directly knocked out Ding Tiantian's still chattering words with her sword scabbard.

"Pak~"

Two identical voices rang out.

At this time.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that in a position in the center of the village, a dark layer deeper than darkness flows out like a tide, as if it were endless.

The dark tide washed over the streets and houses, and the land began to fester, crumble, and age, and the sound of the murmuring resounded all over the place, but when you listened carefully, it was vaguely as if the cries and wails of countless people were connected into one, but it was too faint to be distinguished.

Bang!

The whole village seems to be smeared with a black brush.

The waves crashed against the earth, but they bypassed the houses, but when the raging "dark flood" flowed outside the king's house, it seemed that an unexpected change had occurred.

Outside the door, the black shadow that was cut off by Wang Kite's sword was actually an extremely strange-looking and terrifying insect pig, with a human body, both hands were claws similar to those of tigers and leopards, and the lower body was actually a centipede-like body, with dense tentacles on both sides.

The head fell to the ground, and the plush spider had a human face on its belly, and its expression was frozen in pain and despair.

The "dark flood" engulfed the strange insects, and the water that should have been churning suddenly calmed down.

Inside the house,

Wang Yuan held her breath, and Feihong, who had been quiet on the side, suddenly lifted her hooves and took a step forward, blocking in front of her master.

In this suffocating atmosphere.

A thick black mist suddenly rose on the dark tide water on the ground, which was as thick as mercury, but it avoided the room where Wang Yuan was and began to spread out in all directions.

"Ahh

The howl suddenly rang out.

Wang Kite's ears moved slightly, and the sweat on her face dripped down her nose, she was very hesitant, she knew that she shouldn't hesitate at this time, it was better to take the initiative than to wait for death on the spot.

But the experience of the past few days has taught her that she can't act rashly, otherwise it will cause more terrifying changes.

"Beware! Beware of this fog ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

"Ahh

Several terrible howls of terror echoed over the village.

Outside.

A shirtless, muscular strong man kicked open the wooden door, and behind him a gang dressed in uniform rushed out, at least a dozen people. The strong man who came out first looked at the black tide like an ocean in front of him, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his narrow eyes.

He flew up to the roof, and the gang behind him immediately wanted to climb towards the roof, but a fringe of the Shanhai gang was dragged into the black tide by the fog before they could make a move.

There were only gurgling black blisters left on the black water, and the companions standing on the side were so frightened that they didn't care about any brotherhood, so they directly pulled down the bodies of the people in front of them, and stepped on them with their own feet.

A short breath of work.

The black fog covered the village like a flood that had burst through the floodgates, greedily engulfing the people on the ground.

Shanhai Gang, gang leader Wan Kun's face was cloudy.

He stood on the roof and kicked down a brother who was about to climb up, where could there be enough people to stand on the roof, and some people would have to be sacrificed if they were to survive.

Several of the gangsters standing beside Wan Kun also looked frightened, gasping for breath, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that even though this strange black mist also poured up on the roof, they did not do anything about them.

Before they could sigh at the surprise of the aftermath of the catastrophe, they heard a terrible wail, and they caught a glimpse of Wan Kun kicking down a gang that was about to climb up.

Before the sigh of sorrow for the death of a rabbit or a fox arose, the gang began to kick down the brothers who were about to climb up, because they also knew that if they all climbed up, the roof made of dilapidated tiles would collapse.

They can't care so much about life and death,

In the past, the brothers who drank and punched and called their siblings seemed to have become like a bubble in the face of life and death, and they would burst when they poked.

Suddenly, noisy angry scolding sounded one after another.

"Dog Day...... Strathy ......"

"Lao Tzu's day, you banana *****"

Wan Kun didn't care about the angry scolding of these low-level gangsters, for him, these people were just tools he raised with silver, and at the moment when his life was endangered, he should stand up and sacrifice for him.

At this time, he focused his attention on the distance.

A touch of earthy yellow Qi suddenly rose, and then it roared like a giant palm to fan the strange black mist, but it didn't make any waves like a mud cow entering the sea.

Followed by.

A large area of earthy yellow Qi rose into the sky, and the land under the black tide seemed to tremble faintly, and the strange black fog seemed to be commanded, and the black fog that enveloped the entire village rushed towards the place where the battle broke out like greedy gluttony.

Wan Kun's expression was gloomy, he couldn't see the specific battle situation that broke out over there, and the power of his mind would not be swallowed by the black mist at all, so he could only watch it with the naked eye.

I saw that in the distance, the earthy yellow Qi lifted up a weight of 10,000 catties of dirt and swept around, and many houses collapsed, and many people who hid in the houses and escaped with their lives were exposed to the black tide.

In the blink of an eye, they were dragged into the water, turning into a mass of black blood, never to be separated from each other again.

Ten breaths.

Time that fades away if you are not careful.

The earthy yellow Qi became more and more dim, until finally there was no movement, and there was only a black mist surging in the distance in Wan Kun's pupils.

"Grass! is getting more and more dangerous?"

He cursed in his heart.

He thought that he had barely figured out a little bit about the strange changes in the village in the past few days, so he sent a stupid hairy boy to try to contact the next unknown woman.

But who would have thought that such a strange change would happen tonight.

"Helper, what should we do now?"

On the roof here, in addition to Wan Kun, there were six gangsters, who were panting and instinctively gathered towards the position of the gang leader.

They did not feel guilty about the brothers who used to call them brothers, because for more than ten days in a row, too many people had died, and they were almost numb in order to live.

Before Wan Kun could speak.

A gentle night breeze blew away the strange black fog.

At the same time, the Kuroshio flowing on the ground also began to shrink somewhere in the center of the village at the same time, but it took three or four breaths to disappear without a trace.

Later, the remnants of the Shanhai Gang were surprised to find that the destroyed houses were being restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, including the one beneath their feet.

As if stepping back in time, the tiles, wood, and masonry seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force to restore them to their rightful appearance.

There was a dissipated consternation in Wan Kun's eyes, he didn't understand what was going on at all.

In the past, the brothers who drank and punched and called their siblings seemed to have become like a bubble in the face of life and death, and they would burst when they poked.

Suddenly, noisy angry scolding sounded one after another.

"Dog Day...... Strathy ......"

"Lao Tzu's day, you banana *****"

Wan Kun didn't care about the angry scolding of these low-level gangsters, for him, these people were just tools he raised with silver, and at the moment when his life was endangered, he should stand up and sacrifice for him.

At this time, he focused his attention on the distance.

A touch of earthy yellow Qi suddenly rose, and then it roared like a giant palm to fan the strange black mist, but it didn't make any waves like a mud cow entering the sea.

Followed by.

A large area of earthy yellow Qi rose into the sky, and the land under the black tide seemed to tremble faintly, and the strange black fog seemed to be commanded, and the black fog that enveloped the entire village rushed towards the place where the battle broke out like greedy gluttony.

Wan Kun's expression was gloomy, he couldn't see the specific battle situation that broke out over there, and the power of his mind would not be swallowed by the black mist at all, so he could only watch it with the naked eye.

I saw that in the distance, the earthy yellow Qi lifted up a weight of 10,000 catties of dirt and swept around, and many houses collapsed, and many people who hid in the houses and escaped with their lives were exposed to the black tide.

In the blink of an eye, they were dragged into the water, turning into a mass of black blood, never to be separated from each other again.

Ten breaths.

Time that fades away if you are not careful.

The earthy yellow Qi became more and more dim, until finally there was no movement, and there was only a black mist surging in the distance in Wan Kun's pupils.

"Grass! is getting more and more dangerous?"

He cursed in his heart.

He thought that he had barely figured out a little bit about the strange changes in the village in the past few days, so he sent a stupid hairy boy to try to contact the next unknown woman.

But who would have thought that such a strange change would happen tonight.

"Helper, what should we do now?"

On the roof here, in addition to Wan Kun, there were six gangsters, who were panting and instinctively gathered towards the position of the gang leader.

They did not feel guilty about the brothers who used to call them brothers, because for more than ten days in a row, too many people had died, and they were almost numb in order to live.

Before Wan Kun could speak.

A gentle night breeze blew away the strange black fog.