Chapter 31: Even if I'm afraid, I'll still come!

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Old Man Rui stood quietly by the campfire, and beside him was another small cart of freshly prepared meals, of all kinds and variety. Some of them were still steaming, and they looked like they had just been pushed here.

It's a pity that it's useless......

The warm red flame reflected on his face, flickering and dimming.

He looked around at the strange thing in front of him...... It's just that I'm more than ten minutes late, what happened during this period?

…… The tables and chairs that had been neatly placed were now overturned, missing a little here and a little there, densely covered with messy footprints and sharp scratches; It was as if the piles of scraps of food, which had been discarded haphazardly after the scramble, had mixed with the dirt on the ground, including meat and vegetables; Countless fragments of shattered porcelain plates and dishes, and, for some reason, pools of bright red blood......

The air was filled with the smell of blood and rice......

Since receiving the news, nearly two hours of intensive preparations have been in full swing, from the beginning of looking for materials, to pulling out the warehouse for spare stock, to finding someone to help cook. Originally, he wanted everyone to temporarily lose their sadness tonight, have a happy meal together, and then go their separate ways, which can be regarded as a thought for such a long time, but he never thought that a well-prepared party could "eat" like this.

The originally clean, tidy, and warm courtyard has become a dilapidated garbage dump that no one has cleaned up in the blink of an eye......

This sudden and unfamiliar change also made the old man a little uncomfortable.

Especially listening to the bursts of powerful, high-pitched but desolate Beijing dialect recitations coming from the roof of the building in the distance, my heart is even more mixed.

After a long silence, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the front of the mess:

"Can anyone tell me, what the hell is going on? Where have all the people gone? ā€

Not far behind him, Yitian and Jinshan looked for the two of them to frown and walked over together.

The closer they got, the more they see, the deeper their brows wrinkle, and their faces become uglier and uglier one by one:

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I just asked a few people, and things have basically been figured out. Twenty minutes ago, Sun Rong and Fan Zhongen took advantage of the fact that everyone was helping, and wantonly planted Shen Lian and Long Jun among the group that arrived first, and later 'missed' that both of them had C-grade corpse crystals on their bodies, and the total number was as many as three...... Everyone knows how high the value of this level corpse crystal is, how significant it is, and coupled with the demagogic incitement of the two of them, the others are ......."

A glimmer of heaven paused when he said this, frowned and hesitated for a few seconds, and then there was no follow-up, but the meaning was self-evident.

In contrast, Jin Shan was much more rude and unscrupulous, and immediately waved his hand and sneered without leaving any emotion:

"Hey...... Others are 'innocent' and 'extenuating' to annihilate humanity, and one wolf has the ambition to go upstairs to kill people and take crystals! The point is, he was so mad that he didn't even hide it at all! Listening to Lao Hong, when he came out, the gang was rushing inside as if they had been driven by wolves...... Hum! It is estimated that they all treat them as fat sheep to be slaughtered, pondering on a first-come, first-served ......"

Jin Shan snorted coldly, the sarcasm and contempt in his tone overflowing.

His voice was already not small, but at this time, he deliberately increased it, and he couldn't even suppress the drums that floated from afar, which shook the ears of the two people around him.

"The old man happened to go downstairs with Long Jun, and I heard that it scared the child enough. Later, it seemed that they couldn't do it well, and the group of grandsons still insisted on going up, which angered the old man and shook three bombs on the spot...... Alas, the pigpen city has now been disbanded, and tomorrow there will be a strong enemy, and they are ...... Hehe, I should have packed my bags......"

How can we share blessings and difficulties?

Only a few C-class corpse crystals have already messed up by themselves, so why don't you immediately turn against the enemy when the enemy presses the realm tomorrow? What's more, there are still seriously injured and wounded, and now it is unpredictable to send life and death out, and it is inevitable that no one will do anything about it, but staying here is an obvious weakness, and he can't help his own people stab him again...... Jin Shan felt that in addition to not wanting the residents to be involved, the old man also understood this and decided to drive everyone out of the pig pen walled city!

As he spoke, he himself probably felt that this kind of talk had no effect on some people at all, so he simply lowered his voice slowly.

Looking at the lights lit upstairs, and the busy figures that were still faintly visible under the lights, he suddenly lost the interest in scolding, and only laughed twice, and then said excitedly:

"As for the ...... I think I took some when I went back, and I used it as food for running......"

After thinking about it, he continued:

"Estimated...... It can also save a lot of crystal dots......"

Old Man Rui: "......"

The three of them were silent for a long time.

There was silence.

Only on the rooftops of the tall buildings in the distance, the old man's singing and drumming became more and more desolate and high-pitched......

Suddenly.

Old Man Rui turned around with a tangled expression, the two gray eyebrows were almost twisted together, and he asked without giving up:

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It's true...... Just because of the three or two sentences of those two? Nothing else? Think about it again......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

A glimmer of heaven glanced at him and did not speak.

Jin Shan was silent for a moment, and then suddenly became furious!

He only felt as if a fire was burning all over his body, burning his heart and lungs in unbearable pain, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, almost roaring:

"What are you still thinking?! They're just ......"

Before the words were finished, a glimmer of heaven stopped him, and said quickly:

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Shen Lian and Long Jun have been here for a short time, one for two days, and one for ...... In less than three weeks, everyone's feelings are not deep, and in front of the treasure, they want to kill people and take corpse crystals, which is understandable......"

Even though...... It was a child.

Old man Rui nodded, his brows slightly relaxed.

"When Long Jun took the gambling crystal out of the building, many people saw it with their own eyes, and it was indeed very possible to dig out the C-level corpse crystal from it...... Since this thing is true, it is very likely that there are two corpse crystals on Shen Lian's body...... In this way, people mistakenly believe that it is true, and it is understandable to act recklessly......"

"Whew-"

Old man Rui exhaled, his heart was a little wider, he glanced at the roof of the building, nodded slightly, and what he said did make sense.

Let's just say, how can people who have lived in the pigpen city for so long still ......

Jin Shanxuan violently pushed away a glimmer of sky, he looked at the old man Rui fixedly, pointed to the mess everywhere, and snorted coldly with disdain:

"Old man! I'll just ask you one last sentence: If these three corpse crystals are on you right now! On Wu Lao Liu! On the old man! On any one of the people in the village...... Do you think what they will do? Well? Think about it! Think about it before you speak! Not really...... Would you like to try it? ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Every word, every sentence, is like a sharp knife piercing the heart.

A glimmer of heaven sighed and wanted to speak, but finally chose to be silent.

Old Man Rui's body stiffened suddenly, and he shook on the spot, his face instantly pale and terrifying, and there was no trace of blood left.

The answer is clear to yourself.

"Crackle, crackle......"

In the flame, the dry wood is still burning, exerting light and heat.

After half a minute of silence.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ What are those people doing now? ā€

"Sun Rong and Fan Zhongen fled quickly, and after the two of us learned the news, we rushed over as soon as possible, but when we arrived, there was no one in the room. Yao Chun and Liu Zhendong's speed is not slow...... However, according to my estimate, it is more likely that the two of them will stay outside and take advantage of the fire to loot. Yao Chun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he must have other plans to shrink here! ā€

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice:

"We must go out too, or I'm afraid we'll be held back...... However, although it can't solve the 'external troubles', it can help curb the 'internal troubles'......"

Old man Rui took a deep breath when he heard this.

Jin Shan squinted his eyes and looked excited: "What's the matter?" ā€

……

……

Exactly two hours later.

The bonfire was completely extinguished, the sound gradually died down, and the residents walked out one by one, and the building was empty......

Taking advantage of this time, Xiaomei, Wukong and others also quietly absorbed and refined one after another.

The old man carried the drumstick back to the room without saying a word, and there was only one room and one lamp left in the entire pigpen walled city......

……

Xiaomei sat on the edge of the hospital bed with a worried face, one hand on her cheeks, and the other hand fiddling with an iron chopstick at will, up or down, back and forth, flying quickly between the palms of her hands, drawing a strange silver-gray phantom.

Flipping up and down, the movement seems to be irregular, but there is a strange rhythm hidden in it, full of harmony and strange contradictions.

"The old man's mood today must be very bad...... Also, tomorrow, tomorrow is just afraid that tomorrow will not be easy......"

"Uh...... No one can do anything about this kind of thing, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable...... Of course, the most hateful thing is those villains, it's really indebted! When I'm healed, I'm going to ...... Hey, I said, you're playing with it like that, how can I still use it to eat. ā€

Wukong looked at his chopsticks sullenly, it had only been a long time, and they were almost deformed......

"Eat, eat, eat! What's wrong with me practicing the exercises?! Stingy...... Syllable! ā€

Slapping the chopsticks on the table with one hand, Xiaomei immediately turned her head away and disdained it.

Wukong smiled wryly and twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his head to look at a certain wooden stake standing against the wall, and looked him up and down a few times......

"You're still addicted to this kid......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It's not impossible. ā€

Shen Lian muttered, in fact, he also had a lot of grievances: "[One Finger Zen] internal power can indeed be filled with corpse qi transformation, but external power can only be learned from scratch. Otherwise, when you fight with someone, you are afraid that you will poke your finger before you can kill someone......"

Wukong rolled his eyes: "You kid is showing off with Lao Tzu, don't let me not hear it...... There's no need to rush it......"

"How can you do it if you're not in a hurry? You've also seen how hot I am now, huh...... So many people want my corpse crystal...... I, how could I possibly let them get their wish! ā€

Xiaomei, Wukong: "......"

"Oh, yes......"

Shen Lian suddenly remembered, stopped his movements, and took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket: "You were absorbing it just now, I forgot about it, this is for you."

"What...... Well? This is?! ā€

Goku's eyes widened in disbelief, he clutched the corner of the paper, staring at the top line without blinking, his movements carefully as if to protect some fragile peerless treasure:

"[Iron Cloth Shirt] Internal Strength...... Give, give it to me?! ā€

He couldn't help but glance at Shen Lian, probably thinking that it was more likely to be cheated by this insidious guy, so he turned over and over to identify the authenticity...... In the end, he happily made a fool of himself and muttered, "Could it be that today is Lao Tzu's lucky day?" As soon as a set of [Wudang Heart Method] and a set of [Xuanwu Stick Method] were integrated, there was an [Iron Cloth Shirt]...... Xiaomei, pinch me to see if I'm ...... Whew-"

Seeing that he was out of tune again, Xiaomei grabbed the chopsticks and slapped him hard, and Wukong howled in pain at that time.

Then cross your waist with one hand and point with chopsticks:

"Lucky day?! You've just been slapped half to death in the morning, and it's only been a few hours? Dare to say lucky day? Your brain is broken, are you ......?"

"I'm not happy...... Ahem, Shen Lian, is this really given by the sixth uncle? Don't fool me with a, I'm happy for nothing......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Rest assured. ā€

Responding simply, Shen Lian slowly retracted his arms, moved to shoulder level, pulled his waist and abdomen, straightened his body, and changed his posture to continue:

"Uncle Sixth asked me to burn it after reading it, I have already written it down, you should remember it quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night. This opportunity is not to be ...... again And, I've tried ......"

Shen Lian didn't move his upper body, and tried to clench his fist:

"I've just cultivated, and all I can be sure of now is that it really has a certain increase in strength, and it's very effective...... At least I can pick up the black umbrella if I'm lucky now, and it won't be too difficult, but I don't know anything else......"

Watching this guy in the corner of the wall with no fear, no anxiety, as if he didn't care about the scene he was going to face tomorrow......

Wukong also forgot to check the coveted martial arts in his hand for a while......

Xiaomei looked at him quietly, and suddenly asked softly:

"Shen Lian, ...... tomorrow Aren't you afraid? ā€

"Scared?"

Shen Lian smiled and got up: "Even if you're afraid...... If you are coming, you will still come...... In that case, why bother with that effort......"