Chapter Eighty-Four: Heroes Are Useless

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Maybe it was because it rained yesterday, the air was very pure, filled with a fragrance of grass and trees, the gentle breeze sounded much more cheerful, and the flowing water by the river was like playing a beautiful symphony.

Uncle Qin, I got up early today and was running along the river, sweating like rain, soaking my clothes, I am old, my body is still very strong, and I am not inferior to young people.

"This is ......" Uncle Qin's eyes were very good, and he saw at a glance that not far away, there was a young man in his early twenties, who fell to the ground, bleeding all over his face, looking miserable, and his whole face was covered with blood.

Could it be the case of throwing corpses by the river, maybe the murderer is still nearby, Uncle Qin's eyes are bright, like a burning torch, and his head is turning like a rattle, looking for clues left by the murderer.

Recently, Uncle Qin has been energetic, watched a lot of police films, and knows that at this time, you must not panic, you must be calm and calm, protect the scene of the killing, maybe the murderer is not far away, quietly peeping on the side, thinking of this, Uncle Qin picked up a stone from the river, held it in the palm of his hand, used it as a weapon, and prepared to attack with him.

There is nothing unusual around you, only the rustling of the river and the rustle of the breeze through the leaves.

Uncle Qin was about to call someone, when he saw the young man who was bleeding all over his face, suddenly stood up alive, like a nobody, threw off his hand, ran to the river and washed his face.

With the blood stains on his face, washed away by the cold water, Uncle Qin's eyes widened, this young man's face, not to mention the wound, not even a scar was seen.

With his face washed, the young man ran to a large bluestone, sat cross-legged, dragged his chin with the palm of his right hand, and raised his head, looking at the sky in confusion, as if thinking about something.

"Young people nowadays." Uncle Qin shook his head and sighed, without saying a word, and left silently.

Chen Yang sat on the big bluestone, very confused, his heart was twisted like a twisted flower, and he had a terrifying power, but there was no place for it.

The times are different, and there is no way to be like those rangers, swordsmen, and heroes in ancient times, killing one person in ten steps, walking the world with a sword, seeing uneven roads, drawing swords to help, and the general environment does not allow it.

Now is the era of peace, the people of the whole country are working hard towards a well-off life, thinking of this, Chen Yang feels a little lost, just like in autumn, the leaves are yellow, decaying, and withering on the ground.

Consciousness wandered throughout the body, Chen Yang sensed the vast natural energy, turning into pools of brilliant golden liquid, evenly distributed in the limbs, five internal organs, like a turbulent river, constantly swimming and rushing in the body, never stopping, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Forget it, don't think about it, go home.

Chen Yang walked along the winding country road, and it didn't take long for him to return to his home.

"You kid, where did you go early in the morning, don't sit down quickly, I'll go and give you a bowl of noodles." Chen's mother complained a few times, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, turned on the gas stove, and boiled the noodles.

In just ten minutes, a large bowl of steaming noodle soup was placed in front of Chen Yang, and the big bowl seemed to be piled up with a small mountain, and the hot air hit his nose, mixed with the fragrance of meat, vegetables, and noodles.

It tastes good, and it's the same as when I was a child, nothing has changed.

His appetite opened and his appetite increased greatly, Chen Yang shook off his big mouth, grunted, and soon put a big bowl of hot noodle soup into his stomach, and the burning pain kept churning in his stomach, which was really uncomfortable.

At this time, Chen Yang leaned on the wooden stool, stroking his belly comfortably, and happened to see that the two children in the family, dressed neatly, were about to go out.

"Yuanyuan, Lingling, you are dressed so neatly, what are you doing?" Strange thing, early in the morning, the two children, didn't sleep in bed, dressed neatly, what is this for.

"Aunt Lin said, take us to the forest in the west and catch a few beautiful rabbits." Yuan Yuan said happily.

"Yes, yes, Aunt Lin said, there are a lot of small animals in the forest, but they are beautiful." Lingling also echoed.

Yuan Yuan and Lingling, two five or six-year-old children, their faces were full of excitement, their eyes were clear, and they were shining like stars, looking very expectant.

In the forest to the west, Chen Yang thought about it, could it be the Wild Boar Ridge!

"What, Boar Ridge, you guys are going to Wild Boar Ridge to play!" Chen Yang opened his mouth wide and shouted loudly, and such a bad picture appeared in his mind.

Chen Yang has a headache, Lin Wanqing, this woman, her brain always seems to be missing a string, she is reckless, she doesn't play cards according to common sense, not to mention anything else, she didn't leave Mengmeng some time ago, and went into the mountains alone to find a wild man.

Although Chen Yang is not a bad person, he only knew each other for a few days, and he dared to entrust his close relatives to him, this character, Chen Yang really did not agree.

Until now, Chen Yang doesn't know what Lin Wanqing, a woman, has been doing in those days, what kind of traveler on the snowy plateau, what Xiaoyue lone wolf, as soon as she heard it, she knew it was nonsense, God knows, what was going on.

Handed over a few children to her, Chen Yang told the truth, don't worry, Wild Boar Ridge is not a good place, in the early years, there were even wild boars, jackals, wolves and other fierce things infested, I heard that some people have seen a big python one or two zhang long, and it is said to be evil.

Not only that, a few decades ago, there was a tragedy in Wild Boar Ridge, a teenager, who didn't listen to the warnings of the adults, ran into the forest while playing, never came out again, and finally found only the broken children's clothes.

This thing is terrible, that time, just in time for the hungry stomach, the men in the village were ruthless, with earthen guns, firewood knives, and plough rakes into the wild boar ridge, no matter what jackals, tigers and leopards, all of them were slaughtered, and carried home to stew vegetables.

In recent years, the state strictly prohibits hunting, and many wild animals that have been extinct in the past have begun to move around the village, and the wild boar ridge has become active again, and I heard that there are small animals such as hares, pheasants, and weasels wandering around in the forest.

"Wait, I'll change my clothes and go with you." Chen Yang returned to the bedroom neatly, picked up a set of clothes casually, and changed into his body.

Go to the woods for a walk, change your mood, it seems to be quite good, by the way, pick some wild vegetables, adjust the taste, maybe, you can catch pheasants, pheasants, and eat a hearty meal of game at noon.

Outside the gate, Lin Wanqing and Mengmeng had been waiting on the side for a long time, and several people turned around and walked in the direction of Super Boar Ridge.