Chapter 182 Dante from Hell
Lao Wang took out three small cloth bags from his arms, handed them to Zhu Luorong and the others, and said, "This is the anti-miasma mask recently developed by Dr. Cai, which can last for about two hours."
Alright, you guys go quickly, I'll drag the villagers. β
Then he turned around and ran, not giving the three of them a chance to persuade, and directly met the villager who had just found everyone.
"First year of junior high school, let's go."
Zhu Luorong stretched out his hand to the little girl.
But Wang Chuyi still resisted leaving, struggling to call his grandfather.
Zhu Luorong himself is only a half-old child, how can he bear to see this kind of picture.
Stunned, he stood on the spot, completely helpless.
"Forget it, I'll be the wicked person."
Seeing that there was no way to go on like this, the old wine worm picked up Wang Chuyi, and then ran in the direction of the first line of heaven.
"Hey."
After a sigh, Zhu Luorong shook his head and hurriedly followed.
The three of them soon came to the entrance of Niuxin Village, in front of the first line of Tianmu Gate.
At this time, five villagers were guarding the gate to prevent them from escaping.
There is an old saying in Shangguo, leave a line in everything, and see each other in the future.
But these villagers, when they saw them coming down the mountain, did not say a word, but raised their wooden bows and shot them.
Fortunately, most of the people in Niuxin Village are elderly, and this look is not easy to use after dark.
The bow and arrow were a little less accurate, and not a single shot hit.
"Grandpa Niu! Grandpa Lu! Don't fight anymore, it's me, I'm the first year of junior high school. β
Wang Chuyi recognized the nearest two people and hurriedly shouted.
But she was too naΓ―ve.
A second wave of arrows answered and fired.
This completely angered the old wine worm.
Before him, he could run rampant in the last days alone with one man and one boat, wandering between various forces, and he was by no means a good man and a woman.
It's just that after the ship sank, in order to integrate into this pastoral life, he deliberately hid the bloody atmosphere on his body.
Now I see that the whole village of Niuxin Village wants the lives of his own group.
It was angry and murderous.
What respects the old and loves the young, and convinces people with virtue, that is all put aside.
At this moment, he only believes in the only truth that will never change in the last days-
Only those with big fists are qualified to live.
"Look after her."
The old wine worm picked up Wang Chuyi on his shoulder with one hand and pushed it into Zhu Luorong's arms.
He then picked up a rock from the ground that was larger than his fist.
Taking advantage of the villagers' second wave of arrows to miss, they were still setting up arrows, and immediately rushed to the wooden door.
Pick up the stone and stun an old man nearby.
snatched his head from his waist and broke the thigh of another old man with a single swing.
"You only know that my name is Old Wine Worm, but you never know my other wrong name back then."
At this moment, the old wine worm has a hideous face, and the green tendons on his neck are bulging, like a killing god.
"Before, they all called me Dante from hell!"
With that, he got up from the ground, twisted his waist on the spot, moved his shoulders, and threw the stone he picked up in his hand fiercely.
The bluestone, like a cannonball, flew straight to the old man who was about to shoot with a bow and arrow not far away.
With a muffled sound, the old man's left chest was hit, and after a snort, he fell straight backwards, uncertain about his life and death.
In recent years, the mountains have been peaceful, and the remaining two villagers, no matter how ruthless they are on weekdays, it is just a fight and dance in the square, where have I seen such a battle.
The bow and arrow in his hand were thrown to the ground, "Wow! Shouting twice, Zhu Luorong, who was in the way, pushed away the way, and fled towards the village.
"Woo woo, why is this happening, why."
Wang Chuyi, who has always been very brave, was scared and cried at the moment.
Zhu Luorong had to pat her on the back to show comfort.
Because I didn't have much culture, I thought about it for a long time, and I only thought of one sentence: "The first year of junior high school, this ...... It's the last days. β
"Ouch, Xiaorong, quick, come and help me."
In front of the wooden door came the cry of an old wine worm.
Zhu Luorong looked forward, and he still maintained the posture at the moment when he threw the stone.
"Hurry up, flashing waist."
The old wine worm who was fierce and vicious a second ago, calling himself 'Dante from Hell', at this moment, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
"When people reach middle age, they have to serve the old."
Fortunately, the impact on running away was not very great, and the old wine worm twisted twice, and he was able to act again.
The three of them changed into anti-miasma masks, ran down the mountain, and left the boundary of Niuxin Mountain.
Due to the miasma of the night, the villagers were unable to chase after them and finally escaped the crisis.
"So far, I won't hide it from you.
For most of the month, I built a small boat by the Green River.
Some things were also salvaged.
I was going to tell you when I left, but now it looks like it's just time to escape. β
The old wine worm originally planned to salvage more supplies, but he didn't decide to leave for a while.
Unexpectedly, the handmade 'Spinach No. 2' came in handy so quickly.
"Uncle Worm, where are you going?"
Zhu Luorong is very confused now, and after being left by his master, he has lost his goal.
"I have something to bring to Shinjo. Why don't you come with me? β
The old wine worm touched his forehead and continued, "Maybe you can find a clue about Bu Shiren there."
No matter how bad it is, it is also a gathering place for us humans.
I have some friendship with the sheriff there, and it's okay for you to make your home there. β
Zhu Luorong looked at the fork in his hand and muttered, "Master...... I don't think I need to. β
They are both fallen people and have been together for so long, and it can be seen from the title that the relationship between the old wine worm and Zhu Luorong has changed.
The old wine worm hurriedly comforted: "Anlaan, you were seriously ill with a fever at the time, and he left you behind for your own good." β
"Will I ever see my grandfather in the future?"
Wang Chuyi had stopped crying at this time, and weakly interjected a sentence on the side.
The sentence, 'This is the end of the world', actually made this little girl see the reality clearly.
Overnight, it seems to have grown up a lot.
"First year of junior high school, the main target of those people is us, your grandfather will be fine.
When things calm down, Uncle Worm will help you pick up grandpa, okay. β
I have to say, as a suave young master before the end of the world.
With many years of experience in the wind and snow, the old wine worm coaxes women, and there is still a set.
In a few words, the little girl was coaxed into obedience.
The old wine worm didn't forget to squeeze his eyes at Zhu Luorong proudly, and motioned to the young man to learn more.
In this way, under the leadership of the old wine worm, everyone soon came to the Green River.
Pick up the shelter that was deliberately piled up on the boat.
A wooden boat the size of a two-ton small truck appeared in front of Zhu Luorong and others.
"Come on, this is my spinach number two, not bad."
The old wine worm patted the hull of the ship triumphantly.
"This, you did it alone?"
Zhu Luorong's eyes widened, a little incredulous.
"Not really."
The old wine worm smiled and explained, "Originally, I was going to build a small boat, but later Dr. Cai took me to find a broken ship that had been abandoned for a long time.
I looked at the keel and everything, and with a little modification, it became like this. β