Chapter 13: Disaster Strikes
Outside, in the dark night of the Falling Water Village, there were terrible screams everywhere, and there were strange things lying on the roof.
I hurried out and found some villagers dead on the road, dripping with blood, with a large hole in their chests, and the bodies of some children in the courtyard.
I was astonished at what had happened, and my heart was filled with fear, had the filthy stuff rushed into the village?
Along the way, the villagers all died tragically, and at the same time, I also found the murderers hidden in the night, which were those lynx and Ming corpse No. 8, who rushed in.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, my heart was full of anger, and at the same time I thought of my uncle, and hurriedly ran towards the house, but as soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the sound of fighting inside, and hurriedly pushed it away to take a look.
In the courtyard, Uncle and Little Tiger were holding sticks against the dirty things, and several lynx were walking towards them.
"Fuck your uncle!" I angrily picked up the Grandmaster Sword and rushed forward, but the lynx was very afraid of the sword and avoided it.
"Brother Asheng, dead, all dead, the old village chief and they are all finished." Xiaohu cried.
I feel uncomfortable in my heart, no matter how rude the villagers are, but after all, it is a place of birth and breeding, and there are still feelings.
My uncle seemed to be injured, there was blood in his abdomen, and his face turned pale and pulled me over: "Ah Sheng, you take Xiaohu and leave this village quickly!" ”
I immediately cried, took my uncle's hand and said, "No, I'm not leaving!" ”
My uncle suddenly became serious and pushed at me: "Go, hurry up, save the other babies by the way!" ”
The old man was about to make up his mind, and the sudden disaster plunged the village into an endless crisis.
All around, those dirty things were getting closer and closer, constantly taking the lives of other people in the village, and at the same time, there was a big fire, I was entangled in my heart, and I turned my head to let Xiaohu take my uncle to the cellar to hide first.
Every household in the village has a cellar for pickling vegetables, and Xiaohu didn't say a word, pulling his uncle to hide in the cellar on the side.
I pressed a large vat on it and ran out of the village, and along the way, there was fighting everywhere, and the villagers were panicked and angry at the same time, and they began to resist, but who could beat these filthy things.
"Ah Sheng, save my baby!" It was Uncle Zhang from the village who spoke, and he ran over with a baby covered in blood, followed by a corpse.
My heart was full of anger, and after rushing up to get rid of the corpse, I turned around and hugged the baby to take a look, and shook my head sadly.
"Uncle Zhang, dead!"
"No, my baby!" Uncle Zhang was crying while holding the child, and the old men were crying very sadly.
This kind of scene played out in the village, and I wiped away my tears and looked back at the dirty things, no fear, only anger.
"Today, I, Jiang Sheng, swear that I must kill all the demons and avenge the people in the village." I looked at the night with a determined look.
This night, I killed a lot of dirty things, in the village, the fire spread, there were countless corpses, and the screams lasted for about two hours, and in the process, I gradually became more proficient.
However, it was too late, until at last, when I found that the gray fog was slowly approaching, eroding the village, I thought it was over, and when I looked back, there were only seven or eight babies left, all of whom had been given to me by the villagers.
A wave of sadness welled up in my heart, I don't know how these babies will face it in the future, maybe they will hate me, after all, I brought the disaster to me.
Seeing that the village would soon be swallowed up, I collected my sorrows, took these babies to the cellar, let Xiaohu take care of them, and then rushed to Deye's side.
When I got over there, I found that Deye was lying in a pool of blood, and there was a blood hole on his forehead, and that Chen Wangye had already disappeared.
I was frightened and hurriedly ran over: "Master De, your old man can't die!" ”
Deye's forehead was bleeding, but it seemed that there was still life, he opened his eyes with difficulty, smiled bitterly at me, and blood came out of his mouth: "Xiaoshengzi, Ye really can't hold on." ”
"No, you will definitely live, didn't you say that you would give me a creation!" I cried.
I have also gotten along with De Ye for a few years, the old guy's temperament is still good, he is kind to people, although he speaks in a weird tone, but he takes care of people, and now the village is in crisis, and he can't live without him.
De Ye stretched out his hand with difficulty, stroked it towards my forehead, and then picked up his body again: "Yes, Ye can't die, I have to give you a creation." ”
As he spoke, Master De seemed to have returned to the light, his cloudy eyes became bright, I hurriedly supported him, and then asked where Chen Wangye went.
After hearing this, Master De was a little melancholy: "Xiaoshengzi, where is your thing buried, Master told them." ”
When I heard it, I was a little surprised, why did I tell them that although I didn't know what was in it, it was something that De Ye had spent decades protecting, and how many lives had been paid for it.
"Master De, why?" I asked.
"Alas, Ye has figured it out, too many people have died, there is no need to kill again." De Ye paused, and suddenly had a deep meaning inexplicably: "Besides, is that thing really useful?" ”
I don't understand, but it seems to have another intention, is the crisis in the village solved?
I helped Master De out, and the eldest lady's family was still alive, but they were almost scared.
When he returned home and opened the cellar, De Ye saw that there were so many people left in the village, and he immediately shook his head helplessly, with a ashamed face.
He bowed his head to his uncle and the others and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I hurt the people in the village." ”
Uncle was also seriously injured at this time, and he smiled bitterly and said, "There is no point in talking about this now, I can't stand the village anymore, let's escape." ”
At this time, the gray mist has slowly enveloped the village, and it may be completely covered at any time, and the corpse is crackling at the touch, slowly burning and corroding.
De Ye also got upright, he pinched his fingers, and said to the west: "I am also familiar with the terrain in the village, there is a dry well there, let's escape from there." ”
Uncle nodded, and a few of us hurried to the west with all the children, which was an abandoned well, located in a bamboo forest at the back of the village, the original source was the back mountain, but unfortunately an earthquake, the well dried up, and it was completely sealed.
After a few of us got there, fortunately the gray fog was not yet shrouded, I stepped forward to check, turned back to De Ye and said, "Let the baby go down first, and I will break off with Xiaohu." “
Master De nodded in agreement, and Xiaohu and I hurriedly found ropes and ladders, put them into the well, and then let those babies go down first.
When it was his uncle's turn, the old man shook his head and said, "Ah Sheng, you go down and live well." ”
When I heard this, I immediately cried: "Uncle, what are you doing here, let's go together." ”
The uncle sighed and looked back at the village: "Old man, I'm old, I can't stand the toss, and the fallen leaves return to the roots, so I'll die here." ”
Everyone has a plot of their hometown, and everyone is like this, my heart is silent, watching my uncle silent, looking back at Deye, I want him to come forward and persuade.
However, at this moment, a cold voice came: "No one can leave." ”
I looked back and found that the Yin slave was carrying a sedan chair, and the prince Chen inside had spoken, and Shen Liang was still standing beside him.
Seeing this, my heart was cold, and I took a step forward and blocked my uncle behind me: "Hmph, you ruined the village, and I don't share the sky with you." ”
Chen Wang Ye laughed: "You kid has learned yin arts, and you have cause and effect with us, in order to avoid being implicated, you still have to die here." ”
As he spoke, the gray mist around him quickly surged and rolled, and suddenly came towards the siege of the bamboo forest, and in an instant this place became an isolated island.
Master De was silent, walked over to him, and looked cold: "Lord Chen, you have already got the things, why do you want to kill them all?" ”
Tonight, Deye and I have been defeated, the village has been trapped for several days, running out of ammunition and food, and too many people have died, but in the end, there is still no escape.
But those babies have fled, and the one I am most worried about in my heart is my uncle, but the old man is very stubborn, staring at Lord Chen with an angry expression.
On the side, Shen Liang looked at me with a complicated face, and he didn't dare to say more, so I naturally didn't break it.
"Old minion, this son is cultivated by you, and the Yin Technique is added, maybe it can restore a little of my energy, in order to make amends, just stay." What Chen Wang Ye said was an understatement.
De Ye looked back at me, there was a little mildness in his eyes, and he turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I can't hand it over." ”
Chen Wang Ye said: "Since this is the case, then let's all die." ”
As I spoke, I clapped my hands, and in the gray mist, a roar began to come, and I tried to see that it was the villagers who had fallen to the ground, and they all woke up, but their eyes were already white, like zombies, and they rushed out one after another.