The little spear walked slowly towards Xiao Feng.

Xiaofeng closed her eyes.

Wait for death.

After a while, the wind stopped, and the wooden railing of the workshop was not heard.

There was only the footsteps of the small sharpshooter.

With a murderous look on one's face.

However, when the little sharpshooter came up to me, I suddenly burst out! Pounced on the little sharpshooter.

The defenseless little sharpshooter was immediately pressed to the ground by me.

His neck was also locked by my arm.

"Xiaofeng, run!" I yelled.

The little spear struggled desperately to get out of my grasp.

But my brute strength is not in vain, and the three consecutive championships in the Tashan Village wrestling competition are not casually blown.

There is also the "lock hanging" passed down by my uncle, even if it is a leopard that I am restraining now, it can't break free!

"Let it go!"

"Don't let it go!"

I was in a stalemate with the little spear for ten minutes, until we were both exhausted.

"Okay, let go, that girl has already run away, I can't catch up, if you lock it again, you'll strangle me to death!" The little god said angrily.

When I heard this, I let go of my hand and lay on the side, gasping for air.

The little sharpshooter also struggled to get up, half-kneeling on the ground, coughing violently.

"Damn, I really want to...... Kill you alive. The little sharpshooter turned his head and stared at me with murderous eyes.

I've never heard him scold his mother before, and it seems that he is really angry this time.

"Then you're going to kill me." I opened my arms.

The little sharpshooter didn't make a move, but sat cross-legged on the ground depressed.

"I've long said that this monster is more terrible than the devil, and that's why it's because of this." The little sharpshooter muttered.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

Ignoring my words, the little spear got up and picked up his spear.

"People die without decay, absorb the yin of the moon, and pounce on people when they see the yang.

"Do you know what this monster is?" The little sharpshooter asked.

"The Walking Dead." I replied.

"Yes, the walking corpse is terrible, only terrible because it eats the blood of the living, it does not die or rot, but it is afraid of fire, it is afraid of light, it is afraid of mahogany, it is afraid of many things.

"The most important thing is that they have no mind, no memory, all three life fires are extinguished, and only a resentment that does not dissipate here drives their actions." The little spear pointed the tip of the spear at my throat.

Then, the little spear withdrew his spear, his face more grim than ever, and stared down at me.

"What do you think.

"What is a walking corpse with sanity and memory?

"Is it a monster?

"Still.

"Humans like you?"

I chuckled in my heart.

"Of course it's still a monster!" I say.

Xiao Shengun smiled playfully, and asked me why I stopped him just now and let Xiaofeng go.

I was silent.

"For corpses, chicken blood is not hungry, I came late just now, and the girl will drink your blood, what should you do?" The little sharpshooter asked.

I'm still silent.

The little sharpshooter shook his head.

"That's it, I don't blame you, you are a person who helps relatives and doesn't help people, just like my master.

"But my master is dead.

"So, you should be careful, too."

Then, the little spear picked up his spear and turned away.

After the little sharpshooter left, I lay on the cold ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Actually, I thought about it a long time ago.

When people come back from the dead, there will always be some price to pay in order to live.

My sister also told me.

She's not human, she's not a ghost.

I got up, rubbing my cheeks together with my hands.

I'm a tendon person, this and that, I don't like to think too much.

There's only one thing I care about.

What do my sisters and the others want to do?

Stirring up our ruined village is not peaceful, chickens and dogs are jumping, and people are panicking.

There is only the answer to this question, and I have to find out.

I don't like to investigate and collect clues or something, so many forced things, trouble!

Then ask directly.

Then I went to the village office and went to find my uncle.

Even if I force him with a knife on my uncle's neck, I have to ask the truth.

But Uncle and the people of their Soshan Brigade have not come back yet.

I looked at the clock on the wall, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

Could it be that they want to spend the night in the mountains tonight?

I sat on a wicker chair in the village office and waited until I fell asleep, and when it was dawn, I didn't see them come back.

I'm just a little anxious.

Did something happen to them in the mountains?

Not really.

The people of this mountain search brigade are all the best laborers in the village, and all the hunters in the village have gone except me.

They were all fully armed, with dogs and dry food.

I thought they were probably just thinking that they had to find the children or they wouldn't come back.

I went out the door and headed for the western slope of Tower Hill.

If I can't find the uncle, then I'll change someone in the know to hijack and ask him.

When I arrived at the western slope, I saw that the villa built by Mr. Qin was almost completed.

The villa is very magnificent, with a combination of Chinese and Western styles, and the exterior walls are painted bright white.

"What about Mr. Qin?" I asked a villager who was working.

"Gone." The villager replied.

"Gone? Where can he go? ”

"He said that the house was almost finished and that he was going to pick up his boss to move in."

"How did he get out of the village? The mountain road is obviously blocked! I frowned.

"He said he took a long detour, the road that went through Tower Hill."

I had no choice but to go back and continue to wait for the uncle to return.

But after waiting for two days in a row, the uncle still didn't come back.

Now, it's not just me who is a little panicked.

The people of the entire Tashan Village were all panicked!

The people in the Soshan Brigade are about fifty, and all of them are young and middle-aged men, that is, they are basically the backbone of their respective families.

If something happens to them, then something really will happen to the village!

But as the saying goes, if a house leak happens to rain, the snow will always make it worse.

In the past two days, another tragedy has occurred in the village.

The two families who lived in the west of the village, Ma Guizi and Liu Da, all died at the dinner table.

The two of them are neighbors, and yesterday at noon they gathered a table and had dinner at Ma Guizi's house.

The vegetable soup of that meal was mixed with rat poison powder, and the five people at the table were all poisoned.

Liu Da shouted for help before he died, and some villagers rushed to help in time.

However, the medicinal effect of the poisonous rat is too strong, even if Liu Da and the others were sent to Dr. Xiao Wang's clinic for gastric lavage as soon as possible, they still didn't have time.

Ma Guizi and his mother-in-law, as well as Ma Guizi's father, the family of three died on the spot.

Liu Da also died.

Only Liu Da's silly mother-in-law was rescued by Dr. Xiao Wang, but she was a demented fool, she could only giggle, couldn't speak, and couldn't tell others what happened.

The people from the village office went to investigate, but they only said that they committed suicide, and Ma Guizi and Liu Da were both families who had lost their children, and it was estimated that they couldn't think about it, so they poured rat poison together.

The result of this verdict was unconvincing to the villagers.

But a definite fact.

Four more lives were lost in the village.

On this day, someone went door-to-door to inform the whole village to gather at the ancestral hall.

After my parents and I arrived, we saw that the ancestral hall was already crowded with a bunch of people.

The old lady Xu, who has the highest rank in the village, was supported by his great-great-grandson, with his back to the ancestral hall tablet, facing everyone.

"I called everyone here today to discuss the strange things that have happened in our Tashan Village recently!" Mrs. Xu said.

Immediately, Old Lady Xu's great-grandson took out a piece of paper and slowly read out the name on the paper.

There are two carpenters Li, more than a dozen elderly people, and Ma Guizi and others who just passed away yesterday, a total of nineteen people! All died by suicide!

Liu's doll, Zhao Sanhu's doll, a total of twelve children! All missing!

And recently, more than 50 laborers who were brought to Tower Hill by my uncle! All of them are missing!

After hearing this, the villagers in the ancestral hall were all dead silent, and no one spoke.

"The saddest thing is that Xizi also died mysteriously, Zhenshan just took over Xizi's class, and his whereabouts are unknown, these village officials are gone, and there are only a few little dolls left in the village office. Mrs. Xu said.

The villagers were like headless flies at the moment, and immediately said that they were all arranged by Mrs. Xu.

Old lady Xu nodded and said: "These strange things in the village are tribulated, some people say that it is the ghosts of the evil people of the troupe, and some people say that it is the house built by Boss Qin that has moved the feng shui in the village.

"Whatever the hell is going on, only one thing is certain, our village must be provoking something evil, right?"

Everyone should be reconciled.

"My idea is to care about anything else, let's pioneer this evil thing, let's hold a mountain sacrifice." Mrs. Xu said.

Mountain festival is a tradition in our Tashan village, every time there is a drought or an epidemic such as a disaster, the hunters of the whole village will go up the mountain to hunt together, catch a beast alive, and bring it back to the village as the source of the evil god.

After that, the whole village gathered and stabbed the beast to death with spears, symbolizing the killing of the evil god and putting an end to the calamity.

Old lady Xu's idea, many people expressed opposition, now it is not the old society, no one believes in this set, in previous years, when there was a disaster, the mountain festival was held, and the disaster ended.

"That's because the mountain festival we held in previous years was not a real mountain festival." Mrs. Xu said.

Immediately, Old Lady Xu seemed to hesitate.

"This time in the mountain sacrifice, we don't need to use beasts as sacrifices, let's follow the old rules before liberation......"

"With the living."