Du Feng gritted his teeth, grabbed a basketball-sized stone on the side, and smashed it at the ogre's head.

However, Du Feng did not overestimate his technique this time, the throwing skills he had practiced after playing for a long time were quite passable, and the stone was in the ogre's nose, and suddenly an indescribable pain filled the ogre's brain.

The nose is one of the weak points of ogres and a sensitive zone for most mammals. Hit by a rock, the size of a basketball, the ogre felt a sharp pain in his face, and his good mood was ruined all at once. And the annoying fly was still laughing at itself, and suddenly its anger surged.

Roar –

The ogre held the little girl's body with his right hand, and came over to grab Du Feng with his left hand. Du Feng was shocked, this guy was angry.

He turned around and ran, and it was not difficult for Du Feng, who had been playing for a long time, to dodge a stupid guy.

But now his right calf has become swollen, which seriously affects his ability to move.

But the big guy was obviously more bulky, and it was still holding the little girl in one hand, and the greedy ogre didn't intend to let go of the food in his hand, which made Du Feng worried.

How do you get it to let go? Du Feng recalled the scene just now, and there seemed to be a way to try.

Between Du Feng's dodge, he lured the huge ogre behind him, like a farmer's bullpen to run. Du Feng rushed in front of the ogre

Dilapidated storage room. The angry ogre's thick arm smashed the fence of broken wood with two casual strokes, and after the wooden shed that had lost its support fell, Du Feng's figure was lost here.

The ogre Kuru leaned down slightly, looking for the figure, but there was no fly in the broken log shed except for a pile of weeds more than a meter high. But it's smart, and it considers itself the smartest ogre of its generation. So it concluded that the fly must be hiding in the weeds, and just as it was about to reach for it, the weed pile suddenly moved.

Suddenly, another stone flew out of the weeds, and it only pounced on the ogre's basin. It suffered another blow to its nose.

Whew—

Kuru roared, not only did its nose hurt now, but it also felt its dignity insulted by the fly. Its eyes were blurred by the tears it produced, and Kuru tried to reach out and touch his nose, only to find that his nose had been smashed and dented.

Own handsome little nose! This angry fly actually broke his little nose, and he must not be spared. Suddenly, the ogre flew into a rage, and the fly hiding in the weeds was still mocking itself.

Watch me slap you to death! The ogre roared and raised his left hand in the air, slapping it in the direction of the weeds.

Now is the time!

Du Feng, who was staring at the ogre's every move, used all his strength to jump away, and the force of the ogre's slap generated an airflow that lifted him far away. Du Feng rolled and hit the edge of the fence, the wood cut a long wound in his abdomen, but fortunately his whole body was stuffed with hay to reduce the cushioning force. The pile of weeds was flattened by the ogre, but the ogre's smug smile quickly froze on his face, and he let out a deafening roar.

Or rather, howling in pain.

Du Feng covered his abdomen and struggled to get up from the ground. Looking at the ogre rolling in place holding his hand, his left hand was pierced in half by a sharp-horned hoe, and although the wooden handle was broken, the hoe got stuck in its heavy palm.

Not far away, the little girl fell to the ground motionless, Du Feng quietly walked over, and approached the girl with his back to the ogre. He reached out and touched the girl's neck, and it seemed that she had only fainted. It seems that his plan has succeeded.

This place should not stay for long, and you must flee quickly. He picked up the little girl on his back and limped in the opposite direction. Behind him, he remembered the deafening roar of the ogre.

"Haza Zundu! Hassa! Hasa!"

Du Feng didn't understand what the ogre was saying, but it must be cruel words like killing you, it seems that he has angered this guy and must flee quickly. So he gently placed the little girl in the abandoned cellar next to him and covered her body with weeds.

Not far away, the ogre roared like madness and wreaked havoc on the house, and suddenly the flames burst into the sky and wailed. He was devastationive, seemingly searching for something.

Du Feng knew that he was looking for himself.

Now Du Feng is very embarrassed, his right leg is swollen and unconscious. A twenty-centimeter-long wound on his abdomen was still bleeding, and there were scrapes of various sizes on his body, and he felt his consciousness becoming more and more blurred. The physical sensation also began to decrease,

It seems that the toxin has attacked his heart, he may not last long, he should be dying...

Du Feng was laughing, laughing and crying. He didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

Why, why did I just come to another world, I had to face death, I had to die. I thought that my good days were coming, but why was this result?

Why... Will he be a mediocre and ordinary villager? Why are you so mediocre and ordinary in reality or in another world?

God, can't you just give me a chance to be the protagonist?

Du Feng, who was slumped on the ground and complained, slowly calmed down, and he tried to take a deep breath to adjust his emotions.

Since I don't live long, I might as well do something useful.

Looking ahead at the blazing and chaotic streets, the villagers with shotguns in hand confront the frenzied ogre, who has no scruples to wreak havoc. But the ogre's skin is thick and thick, and ordinary shotguns can't do effective damage at all.

Du Feng stood there looking at everything in front of him, as if he had noticed something.

When this guy fights people again... Keep your mouth shut all the time. But why? Its sharp teeth are obviously more effective... Is that so?!

Du Feng clenched his left hand into a fist and knocked his palm.

Then it was time to give it a try, whether his guess was correct, he looked around, and finally saw the storefront of the broken tavern.

The boss also came out to fight with a shotgun, and the housekeeper was a European girl with orange hair who was no more than twenty years old.

She was staying at the door at the moment, looking at the firelight in the distance with an anxious look, and at this time, she saw Du Feng rushing in, and subconsciously pointed a gun at him.

This made Du Feng feel a little unhappy, Lao Tzu is here to save you, but you are holding a gun at Lao Tzu and a dog biting Lu Dongbin.

"Y-What are you going to do?"

"Give me your thickest, most alcoholic liquor here."

"What is the alcohol concentration?"

"Uh... Then give me the strongest liquor in the store."

"What do you want all that wine for?"

"What? Of course it's to save people, bastard!"

After Du Feng finished roaring, he wiped the corners of his mouth and found that there were blood stains. Lu Lin stared at Du Feng and found that his state was not quite right.

"Are you hurt?"

"Bitten by a dried centipede."

"You mean the bone-eating poisonous insects? Oh my God, you're going to be infected too, get out! Hurry up and get out!"

Lu Lin's hand holding the revolver shotgun was trembling, and Du Feng leaned against the door and took a deep breath.

"Give me the wine."

"Hurry up and get out of here, or I'll shoot..."

"Give me the wine!!"