Chapter 301: Aftermath
At this moment, I have mixed feelings in my heart, obviously I didn't have a good impression of this miscellaneous hair before, I think he is dead or alive, and there is no difference between the life and death of a passerby, but when he really died in front of me, I suddenly felt extremely sad, this feeling surprised me, how did I become so sentimental?
Especially for the death of this miscellaneous veteran, how could he be so moved? I found that I didn't know much about myself.
Huang Mao's performance at the moment surprised me a little, although his face was still very ugly, but he didn't seem too sad, at this moment his eyes were staring at the corpse of the old man.
After trying to reconcile my emotions, I hurried to find out what was going on.
Kneeling on the ground were two kitchen masters, they were like dead fathers, crying bitterly, after listening to my question, raised their heads slightly, one of the fat men wiped his tears and said: "Hu Daochang, it's all useless for us, we can't help you, we're useless, we're useless......"
This guy was like a fool, repeating this sentence repeatedly, Yuetian walked to the side and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Calm and calm, people can't be resurrected after death, and you shouldn't be too sad." ”
After a few words of comfort, the man's mood calmed down a little, he sighed, and said: "Just now we were about to cook, and suddenly someone walked in through the door, and I happened to be fetching water from the kitchen, and the man came and grabbed me by the collar and asked me where the nonsense chief was.
As soon as I saw that he was so tall and big, he lifted me up from the ground with a light lift, and he was by no means a good person, so he didn't speak, I didn't speak, and the man began to use his strength, and I couldn't help but scream, and then Hu Daochang walked out of the room, and when he saw that this big man didn't say a word, he was about to step forward and do it.
Dahan laughed when he saw Hu Daochang, and threw me out casually, he was infinitely powerful, just like throwing a stone, I was thrown to the stone wall, fortunately Hu Daochang's martial arts were strong, and he saved me, otherwise my old life would have been put into it,"
Speaking of this, the fat master cried again, tears kept falling, alas, I sighed in my heart, remembering the last time the miscellaneous old man fought with the tree demon, it was also to get rid of the demon regardless of life and death, in fact, this person is still good.
After a while, the fat master continued: "Later, the big man fought with Hu Daochang, at first it was up and down, but after a long time, Hu Daochang was obviously physically exhausted, and in the end he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back, so he was accidentally slapped on the head by the big man, and the result was ......, Hu Daochang, we are useless......
Listening to him intermittently finish talking about what happened, I also understood a little bit about it, and sure enough, as I was worried about, the bearded man just now asked his men to arrest the villagers and come over to get rid of the miscellaneous old way.
The fat man said that as soon as he saw the bearded man, he was going to do it, it seemed that they were very likely to know each other, this matter seemed to be a bit complicated, and he had to investigate and investigate it well if he had time, otherwise the village was very dangerous.
Li Fengyuan was afraid that Xiao Changsheng would see the dead man, so he didn't dare to come closer, and looked at this side from the door of the room, Changsheng was still like that, as if he didn't care about everything that happened around him.
Since the person is dead, it is useless to be sad and sad, so we hurriedly prepare for the aftermath of the miscellaneous old way.
Huang Mao ran to the village and said that he wanted to buy a coffin and come back, and Yuetian and a few people in the temple and I sorted out the body of Zamao and wiped the blood stains.
The skull of the miscellaneous hair seemed to have been smashed and cracked, and there was a very obvious crack, but due to the thick hair and the fact that it was all blood, it was not very clear.
Then again, I was also very resistant to seeing such a bloody picture.
After a brief grooming session, we found a white cloth sheet to cover the hairy corpse. As for how to handle the aftermath, if there are any special rules in this place, then we have to wait for Huang Mao to come back, and then ask clearly.
I sighed, walked up to Li Fengyuan, told them to go back to the room to rest, and then waited with Yuetian for Huang Mao to come back.
One of us pulled up a chair and sat down in front of the door, and called the fat chef over again, and I asked him, "Master, do you know where that big man came from?" ”
"I don't know, I've never seen one," he replied in the affirmative.
"Have you lived here since you were a child?" I asked.
"Well," the fat chef nodded, "I'm from the West Village, I'm a native of the West Village, I've been here for more than ten years, and I'm a very good person, I don't have any arrogance at all, and I treat us people as if we were ordinary friends." ”
"Then do you know what other villages are around here, what people practice martial arts there, or who Hu Daochang has offended?" I then asked.
The fat chef thought about it, his fat face shook slightly, and said after a while: "I don't know anything else, but a few years ago, Hu Daochang took the senior brothers of Guanli out of the door, it is said that he went to war, and he didn't know where to go, I don't know if it has anything to do with this matter, and when it comes to offending people, it seems that there really is, our West Village and a flower village dozens of miles away have always been at odds, and there are often fights and brawls, but no one has been killed." ”
Well, after listening to him, I have a score in my heart, this matter is very likely to have something to do with Huacun, but I don't know what the fat chef said, a few years ago, Zamao took his brother out, did he really go to fight with a cane, and who did he fight with, how does it feel like a group fight, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be done by a monk, it seems that there must be something strange in this matter, I don't know if Huang Mao understands, or wait for him to come back and ask carefully.
After sending the fat chef away, Yue Tian frowned and sighed: "I thought that only Dongyinkui Village was not peaceful in this place, but I never thought that such a thing would happen again, and there would be a lot of death." Originally, Xicun has been protected by Hu Daochang, but now that he is dead, if there is another thing like a dryad, or another invading person, then what can we do, we can't stay here all the time, and our ability is limited, sometimes it is difficult to protect ourselves, let alone protect the villagers. ”
After listening to his words, I also sighed with emotion, it seems that the things in this place are getting more and more complicated, I don't know what we will do if we solve the affairs of the East Village, will we leave here desperately? Probably not, although I am not a saint, I have no ability to save all the people in danger, but we have encountered it, how can we care? (To be continued.) )