The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were more and more monsters on the street, they all gathered together, and then slowly walked towards Wang Feng.

Although the movements are slow, they seem to be tireless, although Wang Feng and the two have opened up a distance, but if it is so consumed, it is only a matter of time.

"I've got to find a way to get out......"

Wang Feng suddenly remembered that when the two of them went to check on the railway, they found a road that led to other towns, and perhaps fled the village along that road.

"But now that it's raining, the view is already blocked, and it's already dark, so the road itself is very difficult to walk......

He couldn't help but start to worry.

But now Wang Feng can't afford to think about it, either he will become a puppet of the monster, or he will risk his death.

"Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle...... Wang Feng gritted his teeth and decided to escape from the town along the previous road.

He looked behind him and saw that the monsters were still staring at them and had no intention of giving up, and the street by the valley was surrounded by monsters.

However, with great difficulty, he still arrived at the station with Van Gogh and walked slowly towards the tracks.

Although there was no light, he still stepped on the stinky railway with his previous memories, because the road was already difficult to walk, so his speed was very slow.

And those monsters were very relaxed, as if the terrain was not limited, and they provided them with favorable conditions.

"There should be a big notch ahead......"

Wang Feng looked at the gloom in front of him, he didn't know what to do, he only knew that there was a huge gap in front of him, which he needed to jump over, but he didn't know the specific location.

I can only rely on my memory to go down this road.

"I can indeed jump over, but what about Van Gogh?"

Maybe Wang Feng can jump over by himself, but now he is not alone, but two people, Van Gogh's consciousness has not yet awakened, and this road is undoubtedly a dead end.

"M's ...... Why didn't I think about it before? ”

He sighed, not thinking about his decision, which put the two in a desperate situation again.

The monster behind him was getting closer and closer to the two, and Wang Feng's physical strength was gradually failing.

"It's still raining heavily, and it's more likely that the railroad will be rusty and slipping down......" Wang Feng looked behind him again, and the monsters were close at hand.

He was startled by the monster and quickly picked up Van Gogh and jumped hard: "It's all dead anyway...... Fight! ”

When Wang Feng was about to jump over, a hand directly grabbed him.

Wang Feng looked over, but he didn't expect it to be the drunk man he met before.

"What are you doing?" The drunk man looked at Wang Feng and asked.

"There are monsters!" Wang Feng looked behind him and realized that there was no monster behind him, only the drunkard.

"You...... You...... See the gods? The drunk looked nervous and couldn't believe it.

The rain stopped without warning.

"I told you to get out of here...... You're getting late now. ”

The drunk man sighed and then looked at Wang Feng and the others: "Come with me!" ”

Wang Feng has no other choice but to follow the drunk man in front of him, when this guy was drunk before, he looked like crazy, but now he is not drinking, but it looks very normal.

The drunk man took Wang Feng and the others not to return the same way, but followed the fork in the railroad track to another place, which was also overgrown with weeds, but the fishy smell was obviously much less.

Above the weeds stood a small wooden house.

The drunk opened the door and invited Wang Feng in.

"Would you like something to eat?" The drunk man coughed and asked Wang Feng if he wanted something to eat.

"I'm a little cold now......," Wang Feng found a place to put Van Gogh down.

The drunk man nodded, then went to the room and took a few blankets and handed them to Wang Feng: "Come ......"

"Thank you......"

Wang Feng thanked him, then took off his clothes and wrapped his body in a blanket, which was a little more comfortable.

"You thought I was drunk, but I told the truth, and no one believed me before, or the town wouldn't be what it is. I've been in this town for the rest of my life...... Alas, it really makes me feel bad to be like this now. The drunk picked up a bottle of wine and drank it to vent his frustration.

Wang Feng looked around and chose to believe the drunk man in front of him, because judging from all the signs in the house, he had indeed stayed here for a long time. Although the wooden house is somewhat dilapidated, it is often repaired.

"What the hell is going on this time?"

The drunk laughed and waved his hand, "You shouldn't know about this kind of thing, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"But now it's related...... Are you going to keep it alone? Keep the secret in your heart? Everyone has the right to know about it. ”

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the drunk man frowned, with some displeasure on his face: "I kept the secret in my heart, I told everyone before, but everyone didn't believe it, and thought I was a madman...... Until the end, the whole town was turned into monsters. Can you understand my feelings? ”

"But we believe it!"

The drunk man sneered: "You believe that I have told you what happened, let you go, and you still don't go, this is what you call believing?" ”

Wang Feng was stunned and lowered his head, and said solemnly to the drunk, "I believe it...... I've always believed it, but my friends didn't, otherwise it wouldn't have dragged on until now. ”

The drunk man sighed, then drank another bottle of wine, and after burping, looked at Wang Feng.

"When I was born, the town was very poor, and eventually a group of outsiders came and they said we had gold here, but we needed to join them." The drunkard took another sip and continued, "Everyone went to join the ranks of the outsiders when they heard the news...... They got on the ships of outsiders and salvaged all sorts of things at the bottom of the sea, especially bronze crowns...... It is said to be bronze, but it is actually another unknown alloy, but it looks more like bronze, and this crown alone can be sold for a lot of money...... But the money was remembered, and the villagers were in the pockets of the outsiders who only improved their previous lives, and then the guy founded a religion and selected so-called warriors...... Of course, he said that a warrior is a symbol of honor, but those who are selected will accidentally disappear and disappear the next day, first once a month and then once a week. ”