Torches burned, and the village, nestled in the mountains, lost its power and became like a trip back in time overnight.

The people inside still welcomed Ye Mo, after all, he had killed so many carrion corpses just now, just like a mythical character.

But Ye Mo didn't want to deal with them.

There are more than 100 people here, and in addition to the elderly and toddler children, there are more than 30 young and middle-aged people alone.

And Ye Mo also saw that their village was equipped with bows and crossbows, if they had the courage to make a move just now, then Wang Xiaoer and the others would not be in danger.

Pity...... In these last days, you can never imagine how complicated the human heart is.

Ye Mo and Wang Xiaoer sat on one side, talking in a low voice, but they didn't know that on the other side, Wu Qingtian was leading a few young people, whispering.

"This man's ability to easily kill these monsters must have something to do with the dagger at his waist, and I have observed that the dagger is as sharp as clay, and the monster's head is cut off at once." Wu Qingtian whispered while peeking at Ye Mo.

A seemingly honest young man next to him nodded: "Yes, I saw it, just like we killed pigs, one stab at a time." ”

"Teacher Wu, you are from a big city, you are well-informed, what do you say we are going to do? Take your attention, we will listen to you. ”

Said a young man dressed in sackcloth with sly eyes.

Ye Mo used that dagger, many people saw it, mainly because the dagger was too special, even if it was just the lowest-level dagger in the Demon Pattern Tablet, in terms of workmanship, an ordinary person could see that it was different.

"We've died too many people, we can't die anymore, just grab a dagger, we won't kill him."

"Let's go, take the guy, and we'll talk to him."

Wu Qingtian picked up a firewood knife and put it in his hand, which made him feel slightly relieved.

These days, he is going crazy.

Staying in this dark place, with monsters outside, such a day is simply not human.

He's going to get the dagger in his hands and flee from here.

Wu Qingtian sneered as he walked towards Ye Mo.

The four young men behind him were instigated by him and walked over with bad intentions.

"Ye Mo, ......" Wu Qingtian licked his lips, he was already greedy, seeing this kind of dagger at this moment, his desire couldn't be extinguished, if he could successfully get out, maybe he could sell it for a good price.

Ye Mo, who was catching up with Wang Xiaoer, raised his head and looked at Wu Qingtian with some displeasure, but when he saw the other party holding a weapon in his hand, he understood everything at once.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this kind of self-righteous person is rare in the end of the world, because all of them died in the early stage.

Ye Mo can bet that people like Wu Qingtian can't survive even one episode in the series.

Next to the bonfire not far away, there were voices of women and children crying, and there were also sighs of adults, but when they saw Wu Qingtian and a few people acting, they all watched one by one.

No one discouraged, but no one joined either.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Xiaoer immediately stood up, glared at him, and shouted angrily, he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, as soon as he sees these people coming over with weapons, he knows that something is wrong.

"Ye Mo just saved you, you want to take revenge?!"

Although he was lean, there was already a wave of anger in his chest, and he was not good at stubble, otherwise he would not fight with Ye Mo in school.

Before, it was because of the face of the rotting corpse, and I panicked all of a sudden.

Wu Qingtian paused and said, "We didn't take revenge, but we just saw a dagger in Ye Mo's hand, and the dagger was very sharp, so we wanted to borrow it and take a look." ”

"Borrow the dagger, I think you obviously want to snatch it." Ye Mo stood up, his eyes were flat, but he had a momentum that was not angry but mighty, which made Wu Qingtian subconsciously take two steps back.

Wu Qingtian secretly felt annoyed, but he was just a little hairy child who had not dried up, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

He kicked the firewood knife, and smiled, it was a stride, and the firewood knife slashed over.

If the soft one doesn't work, come the hard one!

Ye Mo didn't panic at all, he took two steps back, slammed off the opponent's firewood knife with his right hand, and then grabbed Wu Qingtian's neck, and with a slight force on his fingers, Wu Qingtian's face turned red.

Wang Xiaoer on the side was still in panic, but he was angry in the next second, Ye Mo was his friend, he had helped him fight at school before, and he had always been grateful for this.

"Wu Laogou, you wolf-hearted thing, Ye Mo saved your life, you still want to kill him and snatch his weapons? As a teacher, I think you are a failure! ”

Wang Xiaoer's lips turned white, fortunately Ye Mo's skills were agile, otherwise he would have been hit by ironclad, who would have thought that someone would suddenly make a move while laughing.

Wu Qingtian's face turned red, he didn't expect that at such a close distance, the other party would be able to easily dodge it.

Is this still human?

At this moment, Wu Qingtian regretted it incomparably, especially when he saw Ye Mo's flat eyes, his back was cold.

The faces of the four young people who followed behind changed greatly, they really wanted Ye Mo's weapon, but they didn't want to kill anyone, they just wanted to intimidate.

"Ye Mo, let go...... Ahem...... If you have something to say, it was all a misunderstanding just now. ”

"It turns out that when you spoke, you said it with a weapon, so do I want to return the salute?" Ye Mo smiled and took out the black thorn.

Wu Qingtian's face suddenly turned pale.

"You white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, you used my third aunt to block you before, and now you want to snatch my friend's weapon."

Wang Xiaoer was angry, and slapped Wu Qingtian on the spot.

"Brother Ye, throw him out of the wall, there will be carrion corpses passing by occasionally outside the wall, and he won't live long." Wang Xiaoer said ruthlessly.

The honest young man couldn't help but say loudly: "Xiao Er, don't get angry, everyone is a relative, there is no need to do such a desperate thing." ”

Wang Xiaoer glared at him and said with some disappointment: "Relatives? Dog, don't forget, it's you relatives who locked me out just now, you talk to me about relatives now, put down the knife in your hand first. ”

The dog touched his head, but didn't make a sound.

However, Ye Mo took a deep look at this honest young man, and the young man subconsciously avoided Ye Mo's gaze, and seemed to be a little weak-hearted.

"Forget it, Xiao Er, for the sake of the village chief's face, you asked your friend to release your uncle, I believe he was just confused for a while."

"Yes, this is an extraordinary time, everyone should work together, otherwise there may be how many people will die, and Wu Qingtian just wants to take the dagger and let everyone share it, which is a good thing, but the method of borrowing it is a little wrong."

Behind the village chief, another woman in her forties came out, her clothes were clean, and her skin was dull but smooth, so she should have married here for some reason.

Wang Xiaoer can see clearly, Wu Qingtian is from the city, and he is still a teacher, these villagers are eager to please Wu Qingtian, so that their children can go to school in the city in the future, and they can't say that they have more face.

"Brother Ye, throw him out of the wall." Wang Xiaoer said again.

Ye Mo saw all this in his eyes, he had already seen countless human nature in the apocalypse, and naturally there would be no disappointment in his heart.

He didn't pay attention to the matter here at all, what made him care was why these people were still alive after the Scarlet Giant passed through the village?

These shoddy walls can withstand rotting corpses, but even the Green Goblin dwarves can easily get through, let alone the Crimson Giants.

"Although I have never seen the Crimson Ritual, I seem to have heard that before the Crimson Ritual is prepared, it is necessary to gradually nourish the altar with blood and yin energy."

Wangjia Village is not big, but there are thousands of people, but now only about 100 people are dead.

And according to Wang Xiaoer, people have begun to die slowly in the past week, and there will be rotting corpses every two days.

Ye Mo was vigilant in his heart, and looked around, could he really be so lucky to find the other party's lair here?

"Forget it, let him go." In the dark, a rather beautiful young woman came with a child, who was Wu Qingtian's wife.

"Third aunt." Wang Xiaoer called out, he could ignore the words of other village names, but the words of the third aunt ......

"He treated you like that, third aunt, this is a scumbag, it's not worth it."

The child next to the young woman kept crying, and her face was complicated: "After all, he is the child's father." ”

"Yes, yes, let me go, I promise I won't make a mistake." As soon as Wu Qingtian heard that there was hope, he immediately said flatteringly.

Ye Mo looked at everyone, and with a flick of his wrist, Wu Qingtian rolled out like a ball.

", don't get out of the way." Ye Mo didn't want to make it difficult for Wang Xiaoer, and for him, he was just an ordinary person, so there was really no need to take it to heart.

Now that it has been determined that this is the vicinity of the lair of the walking corpses, the other party will definitely launch a final attack in the short term.

"Brother Ye, I'm sorry......" Wang Xiaoer said apologetically.

Ye Mo patted him on the shoulder: "There is nothing to be sorry for between brothers, let's go, I want you to do me a favor." ”

……

Under the heavy leaves with some rotting smell, the sunset lurks silently.

As an archer, his ability to lurk is no weaker than that of a thief.

And she's also very patient.

Her hawkeye is always on, and the biggest benefit of this skill is that the energy consumed is very low.

A hundred meters in front of her, in a shadow, a level 8 thief lurked.

This distance, for archers, as long as the opponent is defenseless, is definitely a must-kill distance.

However, his heart at the moment was not on the body of that level 8 thief.

"How is that possible?! How could he?! Xiyan's heart was extremely frightened, and her eyes kept looking at the village, only to see two figures, busy on one side of the wall.

Ye Mo, this seemingly ordinary thief, was more powerful than her as a divine descendant in dealing with demons, but this was not what surprised her the most.

Everything Ye Mo did in the distance almost made Xi Yan surprise and expose himself.