I was shocked!

How could they not know about bugs?

You know, this thing is everywhere right now!

Although they are all invisible, you can always know by comparing the wounds and sounds!

"Has anyone in your village been bitten to death by bugs recently?"

After asking, I felt that it was a bit rude to ask.

"A few people died in our village half a year ago, and then the king found out that as long as you don't leave the village, there is no!" explained Shoehorn Face.

Are you okay without leaving the village?

I glanced outside the village and saw that the zombies that were following us were indeed far away.

Why don't they dare to come in?

Is there anything special about this village?

But since the bugs can't get in, then I'm relieved. I should know some of the mysteries of the village when I meet this so-called king!

Shoehorn Face and another companion took me to a big house.

It's a wooden building, but it's big, kind of like a hub for some village.

There were more people in the place, some with weapons and some with barrels mopping the floor.

"Wang, these people are from outside the village, I don't know where they escaped, but I think some of them look a bit like the people of Zhongyang Village!"

The shoehorn face reported the situation to the king.

I glanced up at the so-called king, and I saw that it was an obese middle-aged man, about forty years old.

In front of him was a long table with bowls of fruit and meat.

The king was quite stylish, moved a large sofa to make his chair, and a woman in her thirties was sitting next to him.

No, it's a bandit.

Is there really such a person in this era? The self-proclaimed king, his demeanor is really the same as the bandits in the past, and the center of his activity has become his bandit's den!

"From outside the village?" he grabbed a bunch of grapes, stuffed them rudely into his mouth, and looked at me as he ate.

"We're from Zhongyang Village, and there's bugs everywhere outside!" I said, looking at him.

"I've never seen any bugs!" As soon as he finished eating the grapes, he raised his chopsticks and stuffed a lot of pig's head meat into his mouth, he was really not afraid of diarrhea!

"Aren't your village dead? how could you not know about bugs?" I asked again.

"They were cursed to death. Whoever doesn't listen to me will die if he steps out of this village!" he said as he ate, and the food looked extremely ugly.

"Ridiculous, when did you become the owner of the bug?" I sneered, it seemed that he was really not a good person.

"Believe it or not, everyone who went out was cursed and killed!" he smeared his oily lips and stood up.

Only then did I realize that although this person was fat, he was very tall, about 1.9 meters.

"You're not afraid of curses, and neither are the people you brought, you must have some magic weapon, talisman or what? Hand it over!"

He walked up to me, bent down and spoke to me, a bad breath coming out of his mouth.

"I don't have any magic weapons, I don't have any amulets, and what is outside is not a curse, it's a worm, we just broke out with a strength that is not afraid of death!"

I looked at him directly, and behaved quite calmly, what the hell is the king, but he is a reckless man, I am not afraid of him.

"Obey or die!" he said lightly.

I also learned a villain tone, do you really think you're cool?

"More than 130 of us are still afraid of you?" I sneered, "Why do you control the life and death of others, just because of your fat?"

When he heard my words, his expression immediately became very ugly: "No one has dared to speak to me like this for half a year! ”

With that, he returned to his seat and pulled a shotgun from under the couch.

"Just the gun in my hand!" he pointed the muzzle of the gun at me, his expression very fierce.

"What do you want?" the other party had already pulled out his gun, and I had to slow him down and figure out what to do afterwards.

"I don't want to do anything, I want all the people you brought to obey my orders and call me king!" he took out a cigarette, then a lighter, and lit it with one hand.

It's been half a year, and he still has cigarettes.

"Also, hand over your amulet. He added.

"I don't have any amulets, I said, those are bugs, and we fight them with the spirit of not being afraid of death!"

I can't let him know about the cocoon, otherwise I will lose the capital to keep everyone safe.

Fortunately, he didn't go into the nitty-gritty of the subject, and he intimidated me a few times in a row, very obsessed with getting us to admit that he was the king.

"Don't forget that we can also go, why should we listen to you? Also, why do you want to be a king? Are you really happy enslaving others?"

I stared at his expression, which didn't change at all when I asked him if he was happy.

"Lao Tzu is so happy! Power, there are women, who will not be happy!" he took a cigarette in his mouth and showed an ugly smile.

"You're their head, and your decisions matter, so I'll give you one night to think about them. He put away his shotgun and commanded the shoehorn face, "Take him to the dungeon." ”

"What about the others? what about them?" asked Shoehorn Face.

"Stabilize them, take them to Lao Cai, and let Lao Cai take care of them first. ”

After saying that, he sat back and hugged the woman next to him.

"The king is so handsome!" the woman began to coddle in his arms.

"Hahaha, tomorrow there will be more than a hundred more people in my kingdom, so celebrate and celebrate when the time comes!"

The shoehorn face took me down, and I hadn't gone far when I heard the so-called king laugh maniacally.

In this era, there are still people who dream of kingship, and I really don't know whether to call him an idiot or a madman.

The villagers of Xiayang Village probably listened to him, thinking that there was really a curse, and they were afraid of his obscenity, so they became a madman!

Why should fire phosphors be afraid of this village?

It's definitely not afraid of this obscene middle-aged fat man, so what is it afraid of?

I haven't seen anything other than the cocoon that scares him.

This time, I'm going to get this out of the way, which is crucial, and until I figure it out, I'm not going to run away!

This requires me to consult with the others, so that they can first compromise and overthrow the so-called kingship of this village when I find the truth.

The shoehorn face took me to the dungeon.

The so-called dungeon is actually another smaller wooden house, and the pillars are still crooked, as if they could be toppled with a push.

"Go in, someone will give you food, the two inside are not having a good time, you better not be them, obediently be the king's people!"

He shoved me into the house and locked the door, which was guarded by two men with weapons.

The so-called dungeon door is just an ordinary pull pin in the countryside, and there is no chain outside, only one pull pin.

I can't help but feel funny, this so-called king, the things he makes are like children playing at home.

"Hey, brother, why haven't I seen you?"

I turned my head to see an old man with long hair, hair messed up like a mop.

"Oh, I'm from Zhongyang Village. I smiled and nodded at him.

"You're from outside, I know there's no such thing as a curse out there!" he smiled, looking very happy.

"The fortune teller at the head of the village said that this time it is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, not a curse. ”

A man lying on straw in the corner said lazily.