Guangtian Village, on the fourth day of the third month, the village's Jia family, and the third son, Jia Zeshi, disappeared at night.

Jiming Town, on the sixth day of the first month of March, the Li family in the town, the two young sons disappeared, his wife died, the body was mutilated, and there were traces of animal gnawing.

Muhao Village, the eighth day of the first month of March....

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In ancient China, information did not spread quickly, but under the intention to investigate, many things will also surface.

Today, but fifteen, investigating the surrounding ten miles and eight villages, there are ten people who have accidents, either missing, or being eaten by the rumored 'zombies'.

The people of Qingxi Town were panicked, and if they had that condition, they packed up without saying a word and went to relatives in other villages.

Without that condition, they all pointed to what the first Tang family could do, especially the second young master Tang, who suddenly became a dependence in the hearts of many people, in short, the family could not go back, and they were afraid of breaking into the 'zombies' in the middle of the night.

Old Man Tang was duty-bound at this time, so he had to open a manor on the outskirts of the town, so that the panicked and helpless people lived in it.

Originally, he was going to let Han Ye guard everyone, but Tang Ling insisted on taking Han Ye to the county seat.

Fortunately, he had an explanation before leaving, which can be somewhat soothing.

"Don't be afraid. Day and night, they sent people to take turns to keep watch. If there is a 'zombie' to cause trouble, just set it on fire. ”

"Don't be afraid, it's not like you can fly to the sky."

"In a few days, I will return the peace of Qingxi Town."

**

Just throwing down such words, Tang Ling took Han Ye to the county seat early in the morning.

The journey was not far, and it was only two hours by carriage.

Wanghe County.

The best restaurant, Guiyun Pavilion.

Tang Ling sat on the second floor near the river, drinking the best wine of Guiyun Pavilion and eating the most famous dish of Guiyun Pavilion, Babao Wild Duck, while flipping through the county chronicles.

This appearance is not much different from the gentleman in the county seat, it is because Han Ye, who is sitting on the side, looks at Tang Ling from time to time, and it is inevitably full of complicated meanings.

"Master Han, have a drink?" Tang Ling was always smiling, and he saw that he had read back and forth a few times in the county annals, but he didn't see any useful news.

Han Ye shook his head and said, "Don't drink." ”

"Master Han, eat some?" Tang Ling generously tore off the legs of the Eight Treasure Wild Duck and put them in Han Ye's bowl.

Han Ye didn't move his chopsticks, but was a little angry: "Young master, such a big event happened in the town. We should know that the county adults will solve it. No matter how bad it is, after checking the county chronicles, you should hurry back to the town to avoid any accidents among the villagers. ”

"You and I are both people who practice martial arts, and what are you doing when you practice martial arts? Fooled to serve the family and country, fooled...."

Before, I couldn't get used to seeing myself practicing martial arts, but now I think I am a person who practices martial arts? It seems that last night's shot was too high-profile.

Tang Ling drank another cup of Drunken Eight Immortals, looked at the river downstairs, closed the county chronicle in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry." It's still early. ”

"It's still early." Han Ye was very helpless, and estimated that he had seen Tang Ling's move yesterday, and now he didn't dare to teach Tang Ling a tough lesson, so he had to wait with anger, and the wine and food were useless without moving a single chopstick.

Tang Ling is really not in a hurry.

Eat and drink slowly, after the drunken eight immortals have drunk one pot, then there will be two more pots, and after the eight treasure ducks have eaten one, then order another phoenix fish belly.

It's already very gentle, if you play the true character of a foodie in the No. 17 safety zone, the boss of Linjiang Pavilion is afraid that he will feel that the county is finished with zombies and a 'locust plague'.

After a meal, he ate until the sun set in the west, and Tang Ling walked out of the restaurant, patting his stomach and pouting, but he said, "It's boring, it's boring." ’

Isn't that interesting? Han Ye is extremely angry! The good wine of Linjiang Pavilion adds up, you are afraid that you have drunk a whole jar, the best two dishes have been ordered back and forth three times, and more than one or two pieces of silver have been spent at the checkout, who can have you eat? Coming on, still saying it's boring?

Of course it's not interesting, and I can't get enough after eating. Of course, it was impossible for Tang Ling to say this to Han Ye.

returned the county chronicle and took the carriage from the inn.

Tang Ling suddenly made a fuss again: "I'm a little drunk here, and I want to sleep." This carriage is too small, so it is better to rent another one in this county. ”

"Young Master, you're too..." Han Ye was not very opposed, but he still couldn't help but speak, wanting to teach Tang Ling a lesson.

But Tang Ling didn't listen to this nonsense, and really called another carriage.

After this toss, the sky has been darkened, and a clear moon has been hung from the west.

Two wagons were on the road.

The so-called official road is just a wide and smooth dirt road, the carriage runs on the road, a little swaying, and Tang Ling endures the pain in the car, sweating profusely.

So, what's the point of eating and drinking in a dream? When you're hungry, you still have to eat this tasteless and unpalatable second-level fierce beast meat.

It's just that there is nothing in this dream realm that can be completely eaten and replenished? Does that mean that every time you fall asleep in the future, you have to bring your own dry food?

Tang Ling's idea is not nonsense, in the dream world, you have to follow the time in the dream world, whether it is only one minute or two minutes in reality.

In short, more than a day had passed in the dream, and although Tang Ling had only replenished and improved before falling asleep, he was also slightly hungry at this time.

In this case, if it is a barrier of hope, in order to save its own limited resources, Tang Ling does not have to eat.

But in order to confirm, Tang Ling still ate the meat of the third, second and second level fierce beasts.

It's a normal digestion, and it has also brought some small improvements.

This made Tang Ling very excited, because the thoughts before falling asleep were really confirmed, the flow of time was different, and he could really take advantage of the convenience in his dreams to quickly improve himself.

In reality, even if the beast meat is a good thing, Tang Ling can't eat it all the time.

Because even if it can be digested, the body's absorption is limited, and it is all wasted.

"This is not fully proven. After waking up from the dream, the beast meat has really been consumed, and he has also improved in reality, so as to prove it. "A third of the way has passed, Tang Ling has completely recovered, with his cautious personality, he must be completely proven before he can rest assured.

However, even if this thing is not reflected in reality, at least in the dream, it is improved, isn't it?

This is also a huge benefit.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling carefully wiped the sweat off his forehead, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and it was already clear at night outside the window, and the moon was in the sky.

Han Ye's carriage followed behind slowly, the sound of horses' hooves 'tapping and tapping', and the wheels of the carriage 'squeaking and squeaking'.

Tang Ling still had a smile on his face, but his gaze became deeper and deeper.

Two hours later.

The carriage finally arrived in Qingxi Town.

The Tang family's mansion was in the southernmost part of the town, so the carriage from the south stopped directly at the door of the Tang family's mansion.

Tang Ling got out of the car, but Han Ye didn't get out of the car.

"Master Han, don't you go back?" Tang Ling saw that Han Ye didn't move, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

"I'll take a trip to the outskirts of town. If it weren't for you today, I would have stayed in the village and guarded everyone. As a result, I went to the county with you, but it was all delayed, and I didn't do anything serious. There were many complaints in Han Ye's words.

Tang Ling, who said it, was a little embarrassed, so he could only smile and say: "Then Han Ye, you can go, I am tired, rest for the night, I should also go and take a look." ”

After speaking, Tang Ling suddenly said, "What can it be?" You tell me? Han Ye? ”

"Hmph, that's something to see. I thought you kid was out of luck. Han Ye muttered a sentence and urged the carriage to leave.

Tang Ling stood in the moonlight, watching the carriage gradually move away, and then turned around and pushed open the gate of the Tang Mansion.

**

"It's not new anymore." A soft female voice sounded in the room, and as she spoke, a pair of delicate hands pinched the shoulders of the man in the room again, and began to rub the man's shoulders carefully.

Outside the house, someone's throat kept coming, but perhaps it was gagged, the sound was not loud, and it could not utter a complete syllable.

"It doesn't matter." The man picked up a small delicate enamel bowl with a bowl of very delicate-looking almond tofu, he picked up the small spoon, ate half of it, and handed the bowl to the woman behind him.

The woman took it, let out a sneer, and said: "In the end, it is still intimate with each other, and the slave family has waited for a day and a night in vain." Then he slowly ate the rest of the almond tofu into his mouth.

After eating, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, such a delicate movement with that gorgeous face, under the light of the oil lamp, it looked particularly moving.

But the man didn't seem to have any intention of appreciating it, just bowed his head and mungulated on the delicate meat cooked on the table, and did not drink alcohol, let alone eat the rice steamed buns.

The woman sat next to the man, and after a while, she also picked up some vegetables, ate slowly, and then smiled again, and said coquettishly: "Xianggong." ”

"Huh?"

"The slave family noticed that after a long time, the slave family has become more and more squeamish."

"What do you mean by that?" The man was questioning, but he didn't stop his chopsticks.

"This food needs to be made more and more exquisitely. If this is not exquisite, it really can't be eaten if it is not exquisite. After the woman finished speaking, she covered her mouth and chuckled.

The man didn't have any idea about this, but just put down his chopsticks, because the meat on the table had been eaten cleanly.

"Are you not full?" The woman's face was terrified.

"It's fine." The man held the woman's hand, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's all to blame on the slave family. The meat should be that good. The rough, the wounded, the ones near the pickled land are all sick to their stomachs. Fortunately, Xianggong and I can't get tired of these 'water'. The woman explained.

"It's good to be nice. Be particular so that I don't forget that I'm still a human being. The man spoke suddenly.

The woman didn't know what she was thinking, so she leaned into the man's arms: "If Xianggong is not full, the meat outside this house will also be dealt with." ”

"I'm still a little hungry. But don't deal with the ones outside the house, just eat them. "The man seems to have made up his mind.

"Why?" The woman was a little surprised, didn't she just feel that it was better to be delicate, but now she said that she had eaten it directly, and when she said this, the woman remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Xianggong tied him up, is it too risky?" ”

"Something has changed. I don't care about any adventures, so let's fill our stomachs first, and when we're done, we'll clean up and go back to the mountains. "The man didn't explain much.

"Huh? To go back to the mountains, what happened to that? The woman was visibly shocked.

"Hehe, what's going on? The second young man of the Tang family, I can't see through it! From the time he returned to town this time, I couldn't see through it. The man hugged the woman, sighed like this, and suddenly pushed the woman away again: "Go quickly, deal with the meat outside the house, and we'll leave after eating." I'm so hungry that I'm running out of energy. ”

"Yes." The woman didn't ask much and immediately left the house.

At this time, the courtyard outside the house.

A black, gold-painted, somewhat wealthy carriage stopped in the courtyard.

The horses were tied and chewed on the fodder, and the riders sat against the pillars beside the horses.

The night was cold and windy, it was not that he was willing to sit here, but that his hands and feet were tied tightly, and the whole person was tied here.

A rag was also stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't make a sound. What's more, there is a high wall outside the courtyard, so you can't see what is happening in this courtyard?

Inside the house, there was an intermittent conversation between men and women, and although they couldn't tell the difference, they could always hear some hungry, meaty, and the like.

It makes people feel creepy and panicked.

The longer I listened to it, the more frightened I became, and I said that the meat outside the house should be me, right?

If it weren't for the man's face, he was afraid that he would have urinated on his crotch.

There was a 'squeak', and the door to the house suddenly opened.

I saw a beautiful woman, holding an oil lamp, with a touching smile on the corner of her mouth, walking leisurely towards the groom.

When the groom saw such a woman, instead of feeling the slightest peace of mind, he let out the most frightened sobs, and even if he was tied, the whole person began to struggle incessantly, and the dirt under his feet was kicked out of two shallow marks.

"Little brother, what are you afraid of?" The woman squatted in front of the groom, her eyes showing pity and doubt, and I have to say that her expression had a strange and vivid feeling.

Yes, only imitation can be vivid, and all kinds of expressions of joy, anger and sorrow are natural, how to imitate?

Obviously, this sentence made the groom even more frightened, and he began to subconsciously dodge.

But the knife held by the woman in her other hand slid through the skin of his face, leaving a trace of blood, and then the woman stretched out her tongue and licked the blood on the knife: "Little brother, don't be afraid, there will be no pain soon." ”

"Speaking of which, I hate the body of the old man the most, with a lot of flesh and muscles. A little brother like you is reluctant, and it tastes strong. Speaking of which, children's meat is the best. ”

The groom was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were gradually numb, and at this time, the man in the room also came out: "What is the word, kill it with a knife, eat it directly." ”

"Even if you don't kill it, you can eat it. Hehehe..."The woman smiled happily.

At this moment, there were several knocks on the wooden door outside the courtyard, accompanied by a lazy voice asking, "What are you eating?" I'm a favorite eater. ”

The man and woman looked at each other with a look of horror.

However, after waiting for less than a breath, the wooden door in the courtyard made a loud noise, and Deng was kicked to pieces.

A figure walked out of the broken sawdust: "Master Han, it's not interesting enough." Eat well, and don't call me? ”

Tang Ling is here.

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