Wu Zheng looked fixedly, and at this time, Luochen's hand was holding a bead that emitted a blood-red light. Luochen's face, under the reflection of the red light, looked extremely weird, making Wu Zheng feel an indescribable fear. Although this feeling was only for a moment, Wu Zheng felt that the blood-colored beads were by no means good.

Not only Wu Zheng, but also the playboy felt so. It doesn't matter if the root cause of the bat riot mutation is this bead or not, but just because it flew out of the pool of blood. You know, this thing is definitely not a good thing.

Luochen put away the blood beads, and then waved his hand at the playboy and Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng was a little scared and didn't dare to get close. The playboy strode over, and he wanted to ask Dusty for an explanation.

When Luochen saw the playboy coming over violently, he knew the meaning of the playboy. He didn't hide it, and said: "This bead is the root cause of the bat riot mutation, now that we take the bead away, the villagers can rest assured." Luochen said it with confidence, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

But the playboy didn't want to let go of the dust so simply, and this time he had to get to the bottom of it. Then the playboy asked, "How do you know this?" and the playboy's tone was very aggressive and cold.

Luochen turned a deaf ear, as if there was no such person as a playboy beside him, and walked past him. Then came a sentence: "While it's still early, go back." ”

The dude held his breath as his tongue kept swimming in his teeth. But in the end, he held back and didn't have a seizure. Then he waved his hand and walked towards the exit with Wu Zheng.

The three of them got out of the cave in this way, and they were not in danger on the way. Except, of course, of the unbearable stench. By the time the three of them got out of the cave, it was already starry. Before they knew it, the three of them had been in the cave all day.

Looking at the stars in the sky, the playboy's mood also improved a lot. He's not a stingy guy either, and he also believes that Falling Dust isn't some kind of badass to be called. Since this is the case, he has a large number of adults, so let me forgive the dust. Looking at this beautiful starry sky, the playboy had an urge to chant poetry.

But at this moment, a strange voice suddenly appeared. The playboy followed the source of the voice and found that it was Wu Zheng.

At this time, Wu Zheng was like a dead dog, lying on the cold ground. And the voice just now was from Wu Zheng's stomach. It's been two days, two whole days, without such a torment. Wu Zheng felt that his body was hollowed out and overdrawn!

Under the night, a shadow slowly rose. A pair of huge wings obscured the light of the moon. Then, two figures appeared beneath the massive wings. With the sound of a breaking wind, the shadow faded into the night.

The three of them went down the mountain like this, silent all the way. When they reached the ground, the three of them took advantage of the moonlight to start hurrying again. Anyway, they still have to go back to the village to see. Even if the threat of bats is lifted, they still have to make another confirmation. After all, they still eat other people's food.

On the way, Wu Zheng repeatedly asked for a night's rest. But, of course, his opinion was ignored. It's not like it's going to be treated as a fart, but it should be pretty much the same. Seeing Wu Zheng complaining like this, the playboy's ears really heard calluses.

So, the playboy lied to Wu Zheng and said: "When we get to the village, the villagers will definitely entertain us warmly." "This method of the playboy is actually tantamount to quenching the thirst of Wangmei. But the effect still looks good.

As soon as Wu Zheng heard that there was something to eat, his eyes immediately lit up. Wu Zheng felt that his legs immediately had strength, and the tiredness that seemed to be poured with lead just now was gone. Wu Zheng's heart was full of confidence, and he wanted to return to the warm village as soon as possible.

Luochen said at this time: "It's good to have food, let that group of women chase the whole village again." ”

When Wu Zheng heard this, the spirit just now disappeared all of a sudden. It is even more decadent than just now. With a face, his head hung down, and his eyelids couldn't be raised.

The playboy glared at Luo Chen, he just didn't have a good time to give Wu Zheng a beating, and all of Luo Chen's words were drained, and it was even less than before he didn't cheer up. Isn't this just doing you a disservice! The playboy wanted to speak up, but he couldn't find a reason to go back. Why don't you quarrel with Luochen? But what the people are telling is the truth! The playboy has completely collapsed, and he can't take this team anymore. This dust is completely a pit, and he can't fill it alone.

When the sun was up, the three of them finally returned to the small village. But as soon as the three of them entered the village, they felt that the atmosphere was not right. Although they didn't see the villagers along the way, they revealed a sense of depression.

At this time, the old man's home was already full of people. It's just that unlike a few days ago, the group is dressed in white. Of course, this is not a village tradition.

And the old man, standing in front of the villagers, with a handful of snot and tears, told the glorious deeds of Wu Zheng and the three of them bravely. If you listen carefully, you can hear the old man crying: "They are heroes, they gave their lives for our village, and we must always remember them." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the villagers below collectively spoke: "Remember them." "The voice shook the sky and was uniform.

The three of them squeezed in from the crowd, and they heard the shouting. However, only the last words were heard. What do you mean by remembering them?

As the three of them continued to squeeze in, the expressions of the three of them became more exciting. They saw uncles and aunts with tears on their faces, and children wiping their tears helplessly. There are also big girls one by one, crying pear blossoms with rain. The three of them were stupid, could it be that something had happened in the village? With this question, the three of them finally squeezed out of the crowd.

The three of them walked in front of the old man, and before he could speak, the old man blurted out four words: "You are not dead?" The old man's tone was full of surprise, as if he was still slightly disappointed.

Wu Zheng's faces were pulled down all of a sudden, and their faces were so dark. What do you say? Should they be dead? Now the three of them understood the purpose of the solemn gathering of the group, and they had been doing it for a long time to pay tribute to the three of them.

The dude's eyes stared straight at the old man, and he wanted to ask for an explanation. Wu Zheng was also not happy, how could he curse him to die. He still wants to live for more than 100 years! And when he fell into the dust, he also looked at the three hanging paintings in the distance.

Those three drawings were very sloppy, just a few brushstrokes. Luochen glanced at it several times before he could barely see that it was the three of them. It seems that there are no outstanding painters in the village. I'll forgive you for a moment. And underneath the three hanging paintings, there are some offerings. Further down, there are three more incense sticks burning. I don't know, I thought the three of them were going to worship.

The playboy is completely obedient, even the funeral can't be grand, how miserable he should be. He wanted to scold, but before he could speak, Wu Zheng took the lead.

"You're just dead, aren't we alive and well?" Wu Zheng said angrily, he was really angry.

The old man hurriedly ran over to smile and apologize. In fact, you don't have to think about it, the culprit of all this is this old man. It's really a person who can't be seen, and an old man who looks honest and responsible is so good at doing things.

There was no need for Wu Zheng and the three of them to order, and the old man dismissed everyone. After a while, the villagers all changed their clothes and brought food.

Wu Zheng ate his meal in a big gulp, and this time he ate with peace of mind. Everyone is going to send him to the west, where can he be reluctant to have a meal. The dude held his breath and put it down hastily after two bites. As for Luochen, he didn't eat at all, and he didn't know what kind of temper he was playing.

This time, the girl in the village didn't trouble the three of them again, probably because the three of them were not in a good mood. And about bats, the playboy also talked about it with the villagers. Of course, that's roughly what I said. Exactly how they got into the cave and what they encountered in the hole, the dude didn't say anything. He was afraid that the old man would distort the facts, and he never doubted the old man's ability. Because the old man has never let him down. As soon as they leave today, it is estimated that tomorrow their actual situation will become a joke to be told by the old man. When the time comes, I don't know how it will be preached!

The three of them stayed in the village for another night, one to see if the problem was completely solved. Second, it's for a night's rest. They hadn't eaten or slept for days, and now they could finally get a good night's rest. Tonight is destined to be a wonderful night.

At night, the village regains its tranquility. Starry and brilliant. The moonlight is like water, and it is clean like frost. This night, the three of them finally got a good night's sleep. No need to deal with those bloodthirsty bats, let alone rush on the road. This night is the most fragrant for Wu Zheng. But of course, a heartless person like him can sleep well any night. It's just that this night, I slept more comfortably.

After a quiet night, the three of them left early the next morning. Before leaving, the playboy deliberately left a letter. He was really afraid that the old man would think they were dead, and then hold a grand heroic mourning ceremony. He was already frightened, and his heart was almost overwhelmed. Fortunately, the old man at home is not like the old man, otherwise I don't know how much more effort it will take.

The three of them stepped on the morning light, hummed a little song all the way, and walked forward happily. The playboy had asked the villagers before, the location of Tiancang County. Maybe it's because the village is so remote, and no one knows about it. In the end, the playboy didn't go to the old man for help, so he went blind.

So, the three of them stupidly embarked on the road home.