22. Midnight terror

On the fifth day of the first month, when I was about to roast some venison, I remembered another piece of information I had received earlier: the farmland in Longzhou Prison can absorb 100 points of fertilizer and plant 100 seeds.

It seems that the corpse of this crown rat man is really a big gift package, since you can plant a hundred seeds, the fifth day of the first month is not in a hurry, fill your stomach first, and choose one seed to plant after eating, so that you will know the product of each seed in the future.

Before the venison began to roast, Xirou and Da Hei were already sitting around the bonfire, staring directly at the venison in Chu Wu's hand, Chu Wu originally planned to let Xi Rou roast meat by herself, but thinking about her appearance of not knowing anything, let's forget it, let's just have a cat in addition to Da Hei, but this cat eats a little too much.

After his own people had eaten first, he roasted some for the beloved outside on the fifth day of the first month, and looking at the little venison left, it seemed that he would have to go into the forest to hunt tomorrow.

When Chu Wu walked out of the fog wall with a bowl of venison and a bowl of water, the beloved was looking at the ant corpses before, and Chu Wu walked directly to his side and handed him the food.

The lover thanked him while taking the food with both hands, if it weren't for his appearance, he really looked like a humble gentleman, and the fifth year of junior high school couldn't help but quip: "Eat it with confidence, it's venison, not rat meat, and I just finished eating it." ”

"Hehe, the fifth junior brother laughed, I can see that the fifth junior brother is a good person. ”

The good humanistic crepe tone always made the fifth junior high school feel a little awkward, so he waved his hand and said, "Eat it while it's hot, I'll go to the dirt slope to have a look." ”

"Fifth brother," the lover suddenly stopped him, "You have extra clothes or linen to cover your shame, my appearance is really a little unsightly." ”

Chu Wu immediately rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said the same thing to Xirou before, "Brother, do you have a hobby of not liking clothes, and if I have clothes, will I look like this?"

Tupo finally returned to its original position, but the situation in Tupo was already different, in just a few days, the fifth day of the first month felt like a long time, mainly because he had been exhausted since he woke up.

Now there is no more confusion when I woke up, but there are a lot of things that must be done, such as the food is almost gone, the well is going to be upgraded, and the clothes are also a big problem, so we can't everyone be bare all the time, especially Xirou, the body movements are becoming more and more unscrupulous, and if this continues, I am really afraid that the fifth day of the first day I can't help but do something that hurts people's character.

retrieved the pottery bowl from the beloved, to the surprise of the fifth year, the lover did not ask him questions, but only politely thanked him, which made the fifth day of the first year even more unable to see through this half-human and half-mouse guy.

It's time to start planting again.,It's still the fifth day of the first month.,Xirou sowing seeds.,Big black fill.,But this time it's more neat.,And it's marked.,Counting the five planted yesterday.,It's a total of fifty kinds of seeds.,As for what can grow.,That's only waiting.。

Back to the bonfire, Xirou unceremoniously occupied the deerskin, lying on it and not speaking, the fifth day opened his mouth, but he stopped talking, sighed helplessly, and lay down next to the big black, at this time the sun had just set, and the afterglow of the sunset was very beautiful, which made the fifth day very glad that he met the prison spirit coffin and had everything in the fog wall that was different from the outside.

Xirou was angry for a long time, and she didn't see her in the fifth day, and finally couldn't help but raise her head, but found that the fifth day was already asleep, take a closer look, this man has a handsome face, sharp edges, a tall and mighty figure, and clear muscle lines.

At midnight, the fifth day suddenly woke up, sat up and looked around, the fog wall was gone, the grass, the canal, and the bonfire that would not be extinguished were gone, only the light curtain around the well was still there, the fifth day of the first month hurriedly got up and ran to the light curtain, "bang", he was hit by the light curtain and sat on the ground, got up in a panic, and found that he was actually blocked out of the light curtain, no matter what, he couldn't get in, a restless mood suddenly controlled the brain, the fifth day smashed and kicked the light curtain, and the sound of "bumping" was like knocking on his heart.

"On the fifth day of junior high school, what's wrong with you? Wake up. Xirou knelt beside the fifth year of junior high school, and anxiously pushed the fifth year of junior high school who was sweating profusely and his body was slightly twitching.

Chu Wu opened his eyes violently, and his eyes burst out with a fierce and frightened complex gaze.

"The fifth day of the first month, is it a nightmare?" The soft female voice next to her gradually regained the consciousness of the fifth year, slowly sat up, and the big black who was used as a pillow looked back at him, and found that there was nothing wrong, so he put his head back on the ground and continued to sleep.

After taking a few deep breaths, the bottom of his mind regained consciousness, but the "bumper" percussion sound in his heart continued one by one.

Chu Wu suddenly remembered something, suddenly raised his head to look at the fog wall, and when he quickly glanced in the direction of due south, the figure of the lover knocking on the fog wall suddenly came into view, and then saw that on the dirt slope in this direction, there were blurred shadows.

The fifth day of the first month "fluttered" and got up and rushed out, Xirou and Da Hei were startled at the same time, and looked at the figure of the fifth year in a daze, but they didn't know what happened.

After the fog wall escaped on the fifth day of the first month, the lover immediately pointed to the dirt slope and said urgently: "It's Wong Tai Sin, it's been half a cup of tea, but it hasn't crossed the dirt slope." ”

Huang Tai Sin? The fifth day of the first month was stunned and reacted, the beloved said that Huang Tai Sin was a weasel, the distance was too far, the sky was too dark, and the fifth day of the first month could only see about seven or eight half-human-high shadows, sometimes standing on the dirt slope, sometimes leaning over.

"I'll go over and see, you stay here. ”

"I'll go with you. ”

Chu Wu turned his head to look at his beloved, and when he saw that he had a firm attitude, he nodded and walked towards the dirt slope without speaking.

The fifth day of junior high school did not go too fast, on the one hand, he was vigilant against the dirt slopes in other directions, on the other hand, he felt that the appearance of these weasels was a little strange, and the corner of his eyes always paid attention to the beloved around him.

As they approached, the silhouettes of these weasels could gradually be seen, and the fifth year suddenly stopped, because the weasels in the middle suddenly moved to the sides, revealing a person hiding behind them.

The lover was also shocked, and looked at the fifth year of the junior high school in astonishment, and the fifth day of the first year squinted slightly and continued to move forward, and the lover followed beside him.

In this way, he walked to the bottom of the dirt slope, and only then did he stand up on the fifth day of the first month, raising his head to look at the people on the dirt slope, but he did not intend to speak first, and both of them showed a light breeze.

Only the lover and those weasels are very unfriendly glances at each other, it is not surprising to think about it, the mouse is originally the food of the weasel, although the lover is only a half mouse, and it is only one head shorter than the fifth year of the first month, these weasels are less than his chest, but the hostile nature is still vividly expressed on both sides.