Chapter Fifty-Nine: The General Patrols the Mountains

Listening to what Vitana said, we didn't know what to do.

Everything else is fine, but food is the biggest problem. It is said that the mountains and forests in the northeast are full of treasures, and it is said that as long as you get a stick when you go out, you can hit such a foolish roe deer.

Wedana ran a hotel, and we didn't have much hunting experience, so if we ran out of food, we would starve to death. The point is, we didn't bring any hunting guys or traps for beasts.

Tang Yi immediately got up and said that he was going with Wei Dana.

Before going out, Wei Dana said, let's dismantle the donkey's head, eat the donkey's head first, and keep the portable dry food.

Dou Dabao is not a butcher, but he is a foodie, and dismantling the donkey's head is not a problem for him.

I took this opportunity to tell the others what Vedana had told me before I reached Verbengous. When Vedana told me, he was very brief, and I repeated it in a few words, for fear that if I said too much, the two women would be so frightened that they could not rest in peace.

After I finished speaking, Pan Ying pondered for a while and said

"According to what you said, the man who stayed at the Vidana Hotel seems to have been sucked dry. He was able to leave the horse whip ditch, mostly because of the blessing of the immortal family on the top, but he still lost his life later. The other twenty-four lumberjacks thought that the result was similar to his, but he didn't know whether the sucked dry body would end up being eaten by birds and beasts, or something else. ”

I looked at the old slippery head, "What do you think?"

The old slippery head leaned on the edge of the half-collapsed earthen kang, raised his hand and picked his nose, shook his head and said

"At this time last year, I was still selling sesame oil. Besides, I'm a shepherd, not a shepherd, so I don't dare to talk nonsense about this kind of thing. ”

I was just about to speak again, when the door opened, and with a gust of wind swept in, Tang Yi walked in.

I asked, "Did you find anything?"

Tang Yi shook his head.

I saw that he was alone, and asked again, "Where is the shopkeeper Wei?"

"My stomach is upset, so it's convenient to go."

Tang Yi said a word, suddenly snorted, his eyes lit up and said, "It's so fragrant."

I also smelled the fragrance, and when I turned my face, I saw that Dou Dabao was wearing a piece of donkey meat with a branch, roasting it on the brazier.

The donkey meat was roasted and oily outward, and Dou Dabao's unshaven face was also reflected in the fire.

Since we set out in the morning, we have also eaten, and we didn't eat first because we were nauseous when we thought of those rats. At this moment, I could really smell the aroma of barbecue, and I couldn't help but rumble in my stomach.

The old slippery head used both hands and feet, and the first one crawled to Dou Dabao's side, regardless of the fire, tore off a piece of half-cooked meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a while, Dou Dabao and Pan Ying, as well as Di Fusheng, couldn't help it anymore and began to eat roast donkey meat.

Because I fell out of the car, my head was dizzy when I rolled down the slope, and my stomach was vomiting, I was really hungry more than anyone else, and when I saw this, I no longer ignored my reserve, and directly snatched the branch that pierced the flesh from Dou Dabao's hand.

I just wanted to gnaw directly, but I was stunned by the scene I saw by accident.

Dou Dabao and I were face to face across the brazier, and the old slippery head crawled to Dou Dabao's side regardless of the pain in order to eat meat, and at this moment he was facing Dou Dabao with his back to him, gobbling it up with his face sideways.

Through the brazier, I saw that the old slippery head was carrying his back on the other side, and there seemed to be another person.

Looking at the action, this person was not eating meat, but was next to the old slippery head, and his face was almost on his face.

I was all about roasting donkey meat, and at first glance I couldn't help but find it strange.

Don't say that you can't deal with our gang, even if you don't deal with Wei Dana. Who would be so close to him?

Maybe I was so hungry before, and my brain was a little confused when I smelled the smell of meat, but although my heart was close to my back before I was hungry, I still didn't relax my guard against the old slippery head. This old guy is bad in his bones.

As soon as I was suspicious, I subconsciously put down the meat that was delivered to my mouth.

At this time, one of the people next to him snatched the meat coldly.

I didn't care who the starving ghost who grabbed the meat was, so I bred my body, turned my head and roughly saw half of the face of the old slippery man, and my back bone stiffened.

The face that was stuck with the old slippery head was actually Ji Yayun

If I change others, even if I change Pan Ying, and I am so close to the old slippery head, I probably won't react immediately. But as soon as he saw that this person was Ji Yayun, and he was so close to the old slippery head, he became angry at that time, raised his foot directly, and kicked the brazier over the old slippery head with one kick.

The old slippery head was burned with a "snort", and he hurriedly opened the brazier and pulled it on his body, "Who is doing this?"

He panicked and let the person next to him out.

I looked at it through the scattered firelight, it did look like Ji Yayun, but the brazier overturned, and the spark charcoal also splashed her, why didn't she react, but just looked at me with such a gloomy face, as if I had a grudge against her

"What's wrong with you," one of the people next to me asked me.

"I want to know what's wrong, why does it feel so wrong?"

As soon as I said a word, my brain jumped, and I turned my face to see that the person who asked me was actually Ji Yayun

I was really confused, and I thought in a trance that Ji Yayun had been next to me since she entered the house, when did she run to the old slippery head

Now she's still with me, and who is behind the old slippery head?

My brain became more and more confused, and I vaguely realized that this chaos was extremely abnormal, but it was like a part of my brain cells pinned by some force, and I couldn't set things right in my thoughts and actions, so I just stayed where I was, and I couldn't react at all except doubts, doubts, or doubts.

"Bang"

The door opened suddenly, and the cold wind swept in the snow.

I couldn't help but shudder, and when I turned my face, I saw Vitana come to my side and say to me urgently

"Oh no, Tang Ye said that he died"

Hearing this, my scalp exploded, and my chaotic thoughts instantly twisted together, causing my gaze to turn to the other side.

Isn't Tang Yi just gnawing on donkey meat there?

Isn't it that Vedana said he was dead?

"You heard me say that it's easy to die without soup"

Wei Dana tugged at me hard, as if he felt that something was wrong, and after a moment of surprise, he put his hand into his neck and pulled out something.

He clutched his hands around the thing, muttered something in his mouth, and after a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it on the top of my head.

With his beat, I seemed to be instantly opened up to the second pulse of Ren Du, and it was like I had withdrawn the soul of Yunyou Taixu, and my mind suddenly cleared up.

got up suddenly, and when he looked at it again, Tang Yi was gone, and Ji Yayun, who was next to the old slippery head, was also gone.

In the corner, Dou Dabao was sleeping soundly with the freshly skinned donkey's head, and Pan Ying and Di Fusheng were also lying on the ground with their eyes closed.

When I turned my head again, Ji Yayun was still at my feet, but she seemed to be asleep, and she didn't have any branches to roast meat in her hands.

If you want to say that among these people, there is really one who is awake, and that is the old slippery head.

The old fellow sat diagonally across from me, and the brazier I had just kicked over was indeed next to him.

The old slippery head finally threw out the charcoal fire on his body, as if he suddenly thought of something, raised his head and looked at me in horror and said, "I have been hit."

Seeing the situation in front of me, and then looking at Wei Dana with a panicked face, I finally reacted.

Gritting his teeth, he hurriedly retreated to the corner of the wall, tore open the big gun, pulled out something from his waist, and suddenly threw it in the air, "The general patrols the mountain, and the demon retreats"