If this wasn't a game, Dongfang Guan Yuan would definitely remind the old village chief out loud, but now he was suspicious, and the old player didn't smile at the time, he was also silent, just trying to wave the branch in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fortunately, the entrance to the village is narrow, and the thorns on both sides play a huge restraining role in the monster group, and the tide is powerless after the tide, and the villagers who assist in the defense behind join the battle line, and stabilize the situation after paying the price of three people being injured and retreating.

Dongfang Guan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Maybe they have always been like this, not intentionally, and it is unknown if the villagers can repel the monster after they have eaten a full meal." ”

The injuries of the injured villagers did not worsen, but showed a tendency to improve as the rain washed away.

Suddenly, he had a creepy feeling, this feeling was familiar, it was a premonition of the danger that was coming, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately jumped backwards, and at the same time shouted in a low voice: "Retreat!"

Hanama was obviously taken aback, but he immediately made a decision and retreated sharply.

He believes that he is also an accomplice of the player more than a game character.

At this time, Dongfang Guan Yuan looked in the direction where the danger came, but saw that the old village chief had tripped over something, his body was leaning forward and falling to the ground, and the clay pot in his hand came out.

Dongfang Guan Yuan was slightly stunned: "This premonition came a little early!"

The clay pot fell to the ground, Peng Ran shattered, the purple millet porridge was scattered, and a rough wooden spoon fell to the ground, hovering incessantly.

"What are you doing!" several roars rang out at the same time.

At this time, the aroma was abundant, and the monster group burst into a sharp whistle, turning into a huge wave and rushing forward, and the villagers in the front row were drowned in the tide of monsters before they could dodge, and the screams were loud.

"Run!"

Dongfang Guan Yuan shouted, threw away the thin branch in his hand, and ran wildly in the direction of the old village chief on the right.

This time, Hua Jian smiled without the slightest hesitation, and chased after Dongfang Guan Yuan in three or two steps, keeping pace with him, but still carrying a wooden stick in his hand.

By this time, the monster army had already rushed into the village like a flood, and the villagers who had been retained and the fallen recipients were caught up in it, and they could only struggle to the death in vain.

"It's over, it's over!" Hanama smiled angrily, "What now!"

Dongfang Guan Yuan ran hard silently, the monster tide army chased not far behind him, his physical strength was weak, he couldn't run fast at all, it was not as easy as a smile between the flowers, if he didn't retreat early in advance, he was afraid that he would also fall into the fate of those villagers.

The main stream of the monster chased in the direction of the two, but after the first wave of tide, the speed slowed down, causing the two to distance themselves a few steps.

Running to the old village, Dongfang Guan Yuan suddenly stopped and quickly leaned down.

"What the hell is he doing!"

Hua Jian smiled and was stunned, he thought that Dongfang Guan Yuan wanted to help the old village chief up, if so, the two of them would soon be caught up by the monster army, and there was no possibility of getting out at all.

Dongfang Guan Yuan leaned over and picked up the wooden spoon in front of the old village chief, then got up and took a step to the side to avoid the old village chief and continued to run, while raising the wooden spoon and devouring the purple millet porridge left inside.

Hanama smiled and understood, and sneered: "You guy!"

He saw that the old village chief was struggling to get up, so he knocked it on the old village chief's head with a stick and cursed: "It's all you old thing who is causing the trouble!"

The old villager's body stiffened and fell to the ground.

At this time, Dongfang Guan Yuan was looking at the ground behind the old village chief, there was something there, it was the thing that tripped the old village chief, but it was a wooden stick, Dongfang Guan Yuan was slightly stunned, this wooden stick was a little familiar, it seemed to be the one he threw away before picking up the sharp branch, but it was this wooden stick that became the culprit of the monster's attack on the village.

Hearing the movement next to him, Dongfang Guan Yuan turned his head and hurriedly glanced at it, and continued to run forward.

Hanama smiled and saw his gaze, stunned for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders and chased after Dongfang Guan Yuan.

At this time, the monsters were already only one step behind him, but he was very fast, and quickly pulled down the army of monsters, and those monsters pounced on the purple millet porridge on the ground, huddled together, and drowned the old village chief, but no longer pursued forward.

Dongfang Guan Yuan finished eating the leftover porridge in the wooden spoon, threw it away, and rushed into the stove room.

The flowers smiled slightly, and also stepped in.

The stove room is not large, in the middle is a triangular earthen stove, there is a clay pot on it, the fire under the pot is licked, there is a petite girl next to the stove is adding firewood and grass, see the two enter, turn their heads to look over, the face is full of black ash.

"Don't boil!" Dongfang Guan Yuan shouted, and said with a smile to the flowers: "You throw the pot out." ”

Hua Jian smiled knowing what Dongfang Guan Yuan meant, the fragrance of purple millet would attract monsters, and he said stupidly: "Why me?"

Having said this, he dropped the wooden stick in his hand, stepped forward, and touched the temperature of the clay pot, which was newly replaced, and it was not hot, so he picked it up and walked out the door.

The girl opened her mouth, but said nothing, and slowly retreated into the corner, huddled in a pile of firewood and grass.

Dongfang Guan Yuan didn't care about her, and looked around, the firewood and grass that the girl was squeezing on was a pile of purple millet straw, and the other corner was a pile of wood, varying in thickness, shorter than the wooden sticks outside, all of which had been dried and had obviously been dried.

In the corner of the wall facing the door was a large vat containing water, and next to it was an earthen platform with a sack of corn standing against the wall.

After a while, Hanama came back with a smile, glanced at the girl in the corner, and asked Dongfang Guan Yuan, "What should she do?"

He wanted to drive the girl out directly, but after he knocked the old village chief unconscious, he was glared at by Dongfang Guan Yuan, and he was a little uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to act privately.

"Just let her stay. Dongfang Guan Yuan said lightly.

Hua Jian smiled and frowned, looked at Dongfang Guan Yuan strangely, and said in his heart: "This guy won't pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade because he has fallen in love with this dirty girl, right?"

But he didn't want to have an argument with Dongfang Guan Yuan, anyway, there was enough space in the stove room, but it was just in the way of this girl villager, so it was inconvenient to talk wantonly, he asked, "What now?"

"Move the fire to the door. ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan walked to the stove, grabbed two pieces of wood that had been burning for half a year, turned around and walked to the door, and placed them in a place where the rain could not be showered.

"That's a good idea. Hanama smiled and praised, and also went to help transfer the fire, and said with a smile: "You have already thought about it, right?

Dongfang Guan Yuan didn't care, such a strategy can be thought of with a little use of his brain, and it can't be called a special ability.

After a fire was moved at the door, some new firewood was added to make the fire burn.

The monsters at the entrance of the village in the distance kept pouring in, seemingly endlessly, and after entering, they spread in all directions, mostly rushing to the fields, and all the way to the ripe purple millet was eaten, and there was not even a little stubble left.

As more monsters entered the village, some flocked in the direction of the stove, but the monsters were very afraid of fire and went around from a distance.

Dongfang Guan Yuan has a great peace in his heart.

Huajian smiled and was also full of joy, and couldn't stop praising him: "Boss, you are really amazing, you can still think of such a clever plan in such a hurry, the little brother will be mixed with you in the future, you can't do without me." ”

He suddenly turned his head and glanced at the girl in the corner, walked over and said sharply: "The monster has invaded the village, everyone else is dead, if you don't want to die, just obediently obey, plug your ears with your fingers, don't eavesdrop on us." ”

The girl immediately shoved the index fingers of each hand into each of her ears.

"Yes, that's it, don't relax, or I'll throw you out. ”

Hanama smiled and acted viciously, then walked back and asked, "Boss, what are we going to do next?"

"Wait for the rain to stop. ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan squatted on the ground and used a long branch to stir the wood in the fire to make it fully burn and not smoke, at this time he already clearly felt that his strength was growing, and the purple millet porridge he ate was working.

"As soon as the rain stopped, the monster retreated, and the boss still thought long-term. Hanama smiled and asked, "What if the rain doesn't stop?"

"The monster will retreat when it finishes eating the corn. ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan glanced back at the girl who was covering her ears, smiled and waved her hand at the flowers, "Now that we have a lot of time, you can tell me what the attribute of ice blood is." ”

Hua Jian smiled and suddenly became excited, squatting beside Dongfang Guan Yuan, looking like an omniscient old bird, "Hehe, although you are stronger than me, and older than me, you are the eldest brother, but I entered the game earlier than you, at least I have a little more knowledge than you." ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan lowered his head and did not make a sound, first, he didn't bother to answer, and then he didn't want to reveal too much of his information, he would lose if he said too much, after all, he was an intruder, and the origin of the smile between the flowers was different, in addition, there was an audience in the corner, although the girl plugged her ears, she might not be able to hear it.

The girl's origin is unknown, and it's not sure if she's a character in the game or a player, so it's better to be on guard.

Hanama laughed and made a fuss, and said curtly: "Okay, I won't sell it, players who enter the game are generally divided into two major attributes, samurai and wise men, most of them are samurai, generally divided into five levels, ice blood, cold blood, warm blood, hot blood and burst blood, the first time you enter the game, you will be hung in front of the name, boss, you are ice blood, it is the lowest level." ”

"What about you?" asked Dongfang Guan Yuan rhetorically.

"We're cold-blooded!" Hanama smiled a little proudly, but he immediately wilted, "Big brother, you are a dual attribute, I can't compare." ”

"What is a wise man?

"No, a wise man refers to a special ability, of course, as long as it is a wise man, the intelligence value is extremely high. This time, Hua Jian smiled without waiting for Dongfang Guan Yuan to ask, and continued to explain, "Wise men are also divided into five levels, I told you, shellfish, iron, bronze, silver, and gold, referring to the strength of special abilities, I think the boss Your special ability seems to be a prediction, although this ability is not rare, but it is also a special ability, every wise man will become a hegemon, boss, my little brother you must accept it, otherwise I will not finish with you." ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan was not interested in the overlord of any side at all, he was just wondering, as an alien interloper, how could the game judge his special ability?

He suddenly thought of a possibility: "I remember that before I entered this game, that is, before I woke up, it seemed that I was reincarnated, could it be that my reincarnated body was directly connected to the game?"