The sand was so thick that I was knocked down by the falling debris, and in order to avoid being buried alive, I had to fall to the ground and roll wildly.

Ge Zhuang also ran into us, looked at the black smoke and dust that filled the entire village, dragged me and shouted, "Little pumpkin, let's go, this fire can't be extinguished at all!" ”

Such a large fire could not be controlled at all, and the people in the village used a large number of wooden planks to build the house, and all the fires were burned to the ground, so we were at a loss to do anything, so we could only clean up our mood, and lift up Uncle Hesa, who had already collapsed under the huge blow, and the group rushed through the wall of fire to the outside of the village.

We found a clean place and threw Uncle Heza on the ground, and when we looked back, we saw the raging fire that filled our eyes, and the anger in our hearts was ignited, enough to burn the whole mountain.

Lao Zhong snorted, spit out all the ashes he ate in his mouth, and gasped and said, "Little pumpkin, did you just rush in and see Chen Yun and Xiao Zhang?" ”

I said no, there was no one in the house, not even the Alley, either fled somewhere else, or ......

We don't want to face this reality, Ge Zhuang squatted down, his eyes became red, his eyeballs reflected the surging waves of fire in front of him, and a wave of ruthlessness erupted, "Which bastard did it, the fat man must not just forget it!" ”

I turned my head and looked at the Ten Thousand Snake Ridge inserted into the top of the clouds, clenched my fists tightly, and said that there could be anyone other than the tribe on the top of the mountain, those footprints we found before are evidence, so many people went down the mountain en masse, it must be to set fire to take revenge on us!

"Don't be so pessimistic, as long as their bodies haven't been found yet, it means that Chen Yun is very likely to be alive!" Lao Zhong sighed, his face was covered with pot ashes, and he said with a sad face, "It seems that these Li people are eyeing us, what should we do, do you go out of the mountain to call the police, or do you go into the mountain to kill one back and forth?" ”

I said that Chen Yun and they were most likely taken away by them, these beasts don't know how to torture them, go back and forth to call the police, and when we find it back, the daylilies are cold, this poor mountain and bad water, no one can rely on it, you can only believe in your fist!

Lao Zhong picked up the firewood knife on the ground, tied it to his wrist with a strip of cloth, and said Okay, the local natives are too rude, since they want to fight with us, Lao Tzu will accompany them to play a jungle battle, go up the mountain now, those people should not go far!

"Done!" Ge Zhuang immediately jumped up with a tiger face, looked at Uncle Heza who was squatting on the ground like dead ashes, and hesitated again, saying what should he do?

The nightmare came so suddenly, Uncle Heza seemed to have lost his soul, and he held his daughter's charred corpse blankly, his eyes staring straight at his toes, neither speaking nor moving, and if he could still breathe, I would almost suspect that he was a dead man.

I also felt unbearable after watching this scene, and felt uncomfortable for a while, so I leaned over to him and whispered, "Uncle, none of us thought of this kind of thing happening, so it's better to ...... You take your daughter's body to the county seat and call the police, maybe it's ......"

"Get out!" Uncle Heza jerked his head up, his bloodshot eyes like a wounded lone wolf, bloodshot and crawling with unimaginable rage.

He gasped like an old cow, waiting for us, his back molars were already bleeding, and he said word by word, "I shouldn't have believed you, haha...... I'm too greedy, this is the retribution that the mountain god has given me...... You outsiders, if you didn't have to fake your kindness and save that girl from the Li tribe, how could this happen to our village, they were all killed by you......"

I was silent, full of guilt, and I really didn't know how to face Uncle Hesa.

No one would want this kind of thing to happen, who would have thought that kindness picked up a life halfway would actually bring an unwarranted disaster to the entire village? Although the scale of this village is not large, there are more than a dozen families and nearly 40 people.

Now they all collapsed in the fire, and most of them could not even salvage their bodies.

Who is to blame for this kind of thing?

Do you blame me?

I don't think it's right, we are kind enough to save people, the original intention is not wrong, to blame, blame the people of the Li tribe are too barbaric, I originally entered the twenty-first century with human civilization, there should be no similar vicious things happening, who would have thought that in this deep mountain and old forest, there is still a pair of wild people who drink blood.

Since they don't take human life as a thing, they can't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless, they want to destroy his clan, Mahler is a bastard, Lao Tzu is not the first time to see blood, what is the difference between killing a hundred people and killing one person?

Thinking of this, my heart hardened, and I glanced at Uncle Heza deeply, "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation, as many people died in the village, I will kill as many Li people, we have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter, and we will be responsible to the end!" ”

"What are you responsible for?" Uncle Heza gasped, the corners of his eyes were about to crack, and he looked at me viciously and roared, "Do you think that if you kill someone, I will be able to live?" ”

I was speechless, I looked at the old clock, the brothers took out all the money left on their bodies, and I gently put it at Uncle Hesa's feet, I didn't dare to look up at him, and said in a choked tone, "I don't know how to justify, it's all my fault, you take this money, choose a better place for the villagers to bury it, there is a "dragon water" in the back mountain, it is a treasure of feng shui, I just saw ......"

"Shut up!" Uncle Heza shouted hoarsely, grabbed the money I handed over, and threw it all into the fire pit, he tore his clothes like a madman, took out all the money he got from us, tore it all up and threw it into the fire pit, crying and shouting, "It's my greed, it's my fault, the mountain god will punish me, so that I can't die a good death......"

I have never seen a big man cry so sadly, he kowtowed to the village, his brain was bloody, and the slimy blood covered his whole face, I didn't know how to face it, and I couldn't find any words of comfort, so I could only take a deep breath and stand up, and I shot a chill in the dark night, and said through gritted teeth,

"The debt of human life must be repaid with blood, don't be polite, except for women and children, nothing else will be left!"

Taking advantage of the night, we carried the firewood knives used to open the mountain and entered the mountain, and the shadows of the three of us were stretched very long by the fire, and I looked back on the way, and found that Uncle Heza was still kneeling at the foot of the mountain, and had not gotten up.

The whereabouts of the Li tribe are easy to find, after the heavy rain the day before yesterday, the deep mountains are full of mud puddles, and the footprints on them will become marks, Lao Zhong is responsible for looking for these footprints, and soon took us into the deep mountains.

On the way, Ge Zhuang asked me, what should I do about finding the ruins of Yelang? I spit out the dog's tail grass on my mouth, saying that people are going to be gone, and I am thinking about what to do, anyway, we are also going to enter the forbidden land of the back mountain, and sooner or later we will have a conflict with the people of the Li tribe, rather than doing it secretly, it is better to make a fortune generously, who dares to stop Lao Tzu, it will be a knife with him!