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"I'm out, I'm out, don't beat me!!"

A shrill voice with a thick local accent came from the bottom of the pot......

Rick raised his eyebrows, his palm not lowered, and cautiously took a few steps back.

There was a sound at the bottom of the pot, and a middle-aged man with a black face and thinning hair stood up with his hands raised and a smile on his face: "My lord, I'm a good person, I'm a good person!" ”

Rick frowned again, although he was not a person who judged people by their appearance, but when he saw this thing, somehow, an uncomfortable urge to hammer him in the face came up from the bottom of his heart.

It stands to reason that this person is of medium stature, although he is very bald, but his facial features are also correct. But for some reason, when these things are put together, they give people a strong urge to beat him up.

"Have we met?"

"No, my lord, how could you have seen a villain!"

"Do we have a grudge?"

"Adults really love to laugh, we haven't seen each other, how can there be hatred?"

Rick was silent, and the balding middle-aged man had a flattering smile like a little white flower on his face. But no matter how you look at it, it gives people a weird sense of conflict.

Frowning and looking at the other party for a long time, as if he finally couldn't match Rick's increasingly sharp gaze, the bald middle-aged man licked his lips: "My lord, do you really want to beat me?" ”

Rick nodded silently and continued to stare at him.

Scratching his thinning hair, the bald middle-aged man found a towel, wiped off the stains on his face, and revealed an ordinary face: "I also know that when others see me, I don't know why, they just want to beat me!" ”

"Well, I don't want to hear that, let me ask you, what the hell is wrong with this village?" Rick waved his hand, signaling that the other party didn't need to explain, he just wanted to know what was going on in this village.

"My name is Pixar, and the village has changed since a few months ago."

The bald man named Pixar, even when he was narrating, the flattering smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

From Pixar's smiling narrative, Rick understands that Palm Village began to change a few months ago.

First, a large number of villagers disappeared, and then those missing villagers, after a while, came back strangely.

After that, all the merchants and caravans at the foot of the Palm Village disappeared the next day.

Pixar didn't know if he was born to be sarcastic, and no one wanted to deal with him, so he survived this time.

Other than that, Pixar, who had been hiding in the kitchen, had no other information.

Rick stood still for a moment, a dense yellow glow rising from his feet, and continued to regain the depleted magical power in his body.

Pixar's eyes widened, looking at the churning halo of earthy yellow at Rick's feet, and screamed like an old hen who had been trampled on her neck: "My lord! You've got something under your feet."

Rick didn't bother to pay attention, closed his eyes and groaned, and sat down cross-legged: "Do you know where those missing villagers went?" ”

Pixar quietly retreated a few steps, feeling safe, so he arched his back, nodded and said, "I really don't know, my lord!" ”

Rick waved his hand silently, signaling for the other to be quiet.

Half a day later, Rick opened his eyes, and the magic power in his body had been replenished.

"Whew~!" Breathing out a column of air mixed with elemental residue, Rick moved his hands and feet and slowly stood up.

Pixar did not flee as Rick had expected, but found food and water bags hidden in the homes of many villagers, ate and drank heavily, and then lay down at home and fell asleep.

kicked Pixar's somewhat fat belly, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then turned over: "My lord! Are you awake? I'll get you something to eat! ”

Rick stopped Pixar and looked at him with burning eyes, "Why don't you run away?" Palm Village is dangerous. ”

The smile on Pixar's face gradually sank, and there was a hint of frustration and helplessness in his eyes: "My lord, when I was young, I also went out to wander, but" Speaking of this, Pixar's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was even more helpless.

Rick thought about it and immediately understood what the other party meant. He has an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure. But somehow, there is a quality that makes people hate and want to beat him when they see it.

Rick is not an ordinary person, but when he sees him, there is still an urge to hammer him in the face. It's not about preference, it's an indescribable trait and breath.

Just like some people, at first glance, they are leaders, and some people are not good people at first glance. This quality of Pixar seems to have been magnified a hundred times, and it feels hard to describe.

Rick is still like this, let alone ordinary people? When you see Pixar, why don't you rush up and beat him to death directly?

No wonder he always has a smile on his face when he faces people. If a person is born to be chased and beaten by others, it is still the kind that has no reason, and after a long time, it is estimated that it will become like this.

After Rick finished eating and drinking, he did not stay at Pixar's house, but continued to search for the "lost" body.

In a villager's house behind the stone house, Rick stood in the distance of an old well, his eyes flickering.

A thin layer of hair-like black smoke, barely visible to the naked eye, was slowly wafting out from the bottom of the well.

The hair is the same, condensed but not scattered. The black smoke blends into the plants and ground, slowly rendering the surroundings black.

The foul smell in the nasal cavity is like being in a livestock processing plant, burrowing from the pores and respiratory tract into the body.

Rick's body was covered in a layer of earthy yellow, and his skin became yellow and hard, but it still couldn't stop the aura from eroding his body.

Frowning, Rick withdrew from the filthy land and stood in the distance, muttering about what to do.

Obviously, this is the place where a strangely shaped corpse can be hidden.

But this old well, which is obviously full of negative and filthy atmosphere, is obviously not something that can be casually followed.

After a long silence, Rick really had no choice but to go back to Pixar's house first.

Looking at Rick with a sad face, Pixar is full of sunshine and resilience. This guy deserves to be Xiao Qiang, who has been hated since he was a child, and it was only a matter of moments before he got back up from that kind of loss and despair.

"My lord! Where have you been? I thought you weren't coming! Pixar took the water and handed it to Rick with both hands, arching his shoulders and back, and he was angry when he looked at it.

Rick took a few deep breaths, exhaled the stuffy breath in his chest, and finally didn't slam his fist in Pixar's face: "Have you ever been to the old well over there?" It's like there."

Pixar smiled, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth that were missing a few: "Of course I've been there, it seems that there is often black smoke coming out there, and the people in the village are afraid of that thing"

Seeing that Pixar didn't have any useful information, Rick thought about it and decided to leave here first.

Seeing that Rick wanted to leave, Pixar suddenly became anxious: "My lord, in fact, I'm actually me"