Chapter 137: The Female Ghost in Red (15)
"Those villagers, they're coming, aren't they?" After resting for a few minutes, Hu Junyuan stood up and looked into the distance.
Their resting place was behind a dirt slope, obscuring their figures and their view.
After looking at it for a few seconds, Hu Junyuan sat down again with a sad face, "What should I do?" There are a lot of them. ”
"Hit! Or else? Are you still moving? Mo Yan answered easily.
Fan Jia raised his hand, tapped his temple with his index finger, and said with a wise face: "I suggest that we divide into two teams and lead them away, so that we can effectively divide the opponent's strength." ”
"Hehe, you're an undercover agent sent by the villagers, right? Is it because there are fewer people on the other side or less on us, don't you understand? Feng Chaotong was thinking of a way, but he was overjoyed by Fan Jia's proposal.
What kind of stupid idea could this have come up with?!
Fan Jia was stunned for a moment, yes, if they are divided into two groups, they will have fewer people, although there are fewer people to deal with, but they still can't beat ah, if they meet a smart one, gather their strength to kill one side first, they will be completely finished.
"So what do you say?" Fan Jia's face turned red, and he shook the firewood knife in his hand in annoyance, cutting the surrounding flowers and vines into pieces.
"There's nothing you can do, let's go together." Feng Chaotong spread his hands, this is a hard power comparison, he thought about it, but he didn't think that he could win.
But you have to fight, what if you win? Right?!
People have to have dreams!
"It's easy to say, if you can't beat it, you'll deliver food." Fan Jia scoffed.
"It's better than your idea."
Fan Jia choked, turned his head and ignored people.
Xia Yan and Mo Yan were not so nervous, they killed a wave of people and got their 'weapons', so at this time, in fact, they are not unarmed and have no strength to fight back, as long as they are out of the way, they can still fight a few.
Of course, the premise is that the two of them don't make a move, and if they get involved, cleaning up these villagers is not the same as playing.
Xia Yan took a sip of water, ready to clean up the villagers this time, she was tired of playing the game of chasing and running.
"We're not close to the village on the mountain, are we?" Mo Yan listened to Xia Yan's guidance all the way, but in fact, he didn't know where he was now.
Coincidentally, Xia Yan didn't know that her guidance was all in accordance with the instructions of the system, after all, letting a road idiot guide the way would have worrying consequences.
"It's not close, it's about the same distance as the village down the mountain." At least from the top view, yes.
"Then we're safe." Mo Yan was relieved.
He was relieved, but the others who heard it were not good.
The villagers were coming, and he said they were safe? What kind of logic is this?!
Talking and chatting, the villagers got closer and closer, Xia Yan and Mo Yan stood up, picked up machetes, and greeted the villagers together.
"Hey, what are you going to do? Wait for us, everyone. Hu Junyuan was taken aback.
These two of them can fight, if something happens to them, it will be a group annihilation!
"No, just wait." Xia Yan waved his hand and walked a little faster.
Lian Ruo also stood up and glanced at Hu Junyuan, and the two hesitated to take a few steps forward, and then saw a shocking scene.
is similar to the martial arts scene in the movie, the protagonist who opened the hanging, violently beat a bunch of cannon fodder, and in less than three minutes, he became cannon fodder in one place and was standing up for corpses.
Both of their mouths opened in an O-shape and did not close them for a long time.
At this time, Fan Jia, Wang Ximei and Feng Chaotong also came over and fell into a stupor together.
Are their little friends so powerful? Super god my brother!
"Rest, they won't wake up in two hours." Mo Yan had some color on his body, and the machete was also stained with blood, this was something that could not be helped, this body was not as flexible as he thought.
Xia Yan is fine, she is well protected by Mo Yan.
"If you have the stamina, I suggest walking forward, you can reach a small stream in about ten minutes, you can fill some water, and then have lunch." Xia Yan threw down the blood-stained machete in his hand and picked up a sharper firewood knife.
In fact, cutting vines and thorns or something, a firewood knife is better to use.
"Are they alright?" Hu Junyuan asked a little worriedly: "You're not dead, are you?" ”
"It's okay, it's all minor injuries, it's healthier to put some blood." Mo Yan waved his hand casually.
I didn't notice that Xia Yan's gaze swirled around his wound.
"Alright, let's rest for another half hour, and then we'll go to the creek." Lian Ruo's expression is completely relaxed now, the threat has been lifted, and the next thing is to find a way to leave the mountain and return to the place where the car passes.
Fan Jia looked at the villagers who were lying on the ground, then at Mo Yan and Xia Yan, who were very relaxed, and asked, "Since you are so capable of fighting, why didn't you clean them up earlier?" ”
Everyone was silent for a moment, and they looked at the two of them together, and they also wanted to know.
"Pack up early? How early? Mo Yan sneered: "It's close to the village, they will call people when they wake up and go back, do you believe it?" Besides, if I don't do it, how do I know if I can beat it. ”
This is an excuse, but it's quite useful, haven't you seen him hang the lottery?!
Xia Yan didn't speak, just found his backpack and pretended to take something from it, but actually took out medicine and gauze from the space.
"Come here, I'll wrap it up for you."
"Here we are." Mo Yan was happy like a fool, running over with his farts and his eyes shining at Xia Yan.
It's good that his daughter-in-law cares about him!
The other people glanced at each other, and then looked at Fan Jia together, their eyes full of disapproval.
"Do you want me to help?" Hu Junyuan walked over, "Don't take it to heart, she is talking nonsense, we are all very grateful to you." ”
"No need." Mo Yan hurriedly refused, he just needed his daughter-in-law to help him bandage it, and the idle people waited, and walked away!
Dali village at the foot of the mountain.
"What? Haven't caught it yet? What do those bunnies eat? I can't catch a few dolls in the city, it's really rubbish. The village chief huffed and said, "Which way did you run away?" If you ask someone to chase it again, you must catch it, otherwise more people will definitely die tonight. ”
He just said it casually, the purpose was to encourage the villagers to arrest people, and he didn't know that what he said would come true.
The villagers formed a team of thirty people and followed the trail up the back mountain.
The rest of the people didn't touch the broken bodies, and they waited for the police together.
Yes, that's right, the village chief called the police.
With so many people dead in the village, no matter what the reason, he knew that he couldn't bear it, and it was imperative to call the police.
It's just that the police haven't arrived yet, and it takes at least three hours to get from the county seat to the village.
There are not many sad people in the village, although they are all related to each other, but this time they are a family, even the children have not been spared, and the corpses have become pieces, and the fear in the hearts of the villagers has overpowered the sadness, they are not in the mood to be sad for others, they are only worried about whether they will become pieces tonight.
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