The sound came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The three major hardships in life, hitting the iron and supporting the boat to grind tofu, there is indeed such a saying.

Holding a boat means that the ship is in danger of capsizing and dying at any time during the wind and waves.

To strike iron is to endure the heat day and night by the furnace, and to live is like going to hell.

Grinding tofu for three shifts and sleeping for five shifts, doing donkey work, I have to make a small amount of money that can only make ends meet.

But what does all this have to do with the Red Dust Fantasy?

Nanli's head came out of the bloody spear and was about to speak.

"Smack!"

Fang Mu slapped her back, and at the same time slapped the bloody gun.

Don't make trouble at this time, isn't this bothering me to cut leeks?

Fang Mu looked around and found that it was an ordinary village.

By this time it was approaching night, and the sky was getting dark.

Smoke curls from cooking in the village, and the smell of firewood mixed with rice fills the country roads.

Where to start and how to start, that's the question.

There was no one on the street either, so Fang Mu decided to go find a house to see.

Following this path, Fang Mu came to the nearest wooden house.

Even at dusk, the door of the house was still open.

Fang Mu walked in and found a family of four eating with laughter and laughter.

The sound of entering the door caught their attention, and they looked at it.

After Fang Mu saw the appearance of this family of four, he felt the heat from the jade pendant, and his brows furrowed.

A man and a woman, plus two little boys, were originally a happy scene, but their faces were terrifying.

They turned their heads to stare at Fang Mu, their faces covered with white slurry.

Slurry water flowed down their faces, and the source of the flow was tiny wounds.

The white pulp was like blood, flowing down from the tiny wounds, and then converging on the chin, dripping down drop by drop.

The man beckoned to Fang Mu and made a strange voice: "Come on, come and eat, let's eat together!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three people also opened their mouths to invite.

The chaotic sound filled the entire house, Fang Mu turned his head to look at the table, only to find that there were four bowls on the table, and there were four bowls of white slurry water in the bowls.

There was a peculiar sour smell in the air, Fang Mu sniffed it carefully, and felt that this sour smell was very familiar.

"Come eat, come eat. ”

The man invited as he buried his head in the bowl.

The white pulp flowed down the tiny wound, and when the man raised his head, the white pulp flowed out again, and the white pulp in the bowl did not decrease.

"Come eat, eat, eat. ”

The man spoke again, and this time Fang Mu knew the origin of the sour taste.

When the man opened his mouth, his mouth was full of white fine slag, and combined with the unique taste, isn't it tofu?

"The three major hardships in life, beating iron and supporting the boat to grind tofu ......"

Fang Mu frowned and grinded tofu...... There seems to be some connection here.

"Eat, eat, eat. ”

The family of four is still "warmly invited", but this messy sound makes people feel irritated.

Fang Mu raised his hand, looked at the face full of white pulp, and slapped his hand on the man's chest.

"Bang!"

The man flew upside down and smashed against the wall, turning into a mass of white pulp and bursting open.

Fang Mu withdrew his hand and said secretly in his heart: "It's really made of tofu dregs, and I didn't make any effort." ”

He used a little strength just now, but he didn't expect to eliminate this man easily, which was different from what he thought.

"Come eat, come eat. ”

The remaining three people were not surprised that the man had turned into tofu dregs, and there was not even any movement, and even their expressions did not change.

Fang Mu thought for a while, hooked his fingers at them, and said, "Come." ”

The provocative gesture went unnoticed, they were still the same.

"Come eat, eat, eat. ”

The jumble of voices continued, as if they were emotionless puppets, just repeating themselves.

Fang Mu sighed, walked up to the woman in front of it, and suddenly made a move.

He grabbed the woman's hand and pressed it hard against his chest.

Half a minute later, Fang Mu put down his hand expressionlessly, and his ears were filled with the words "Come and eat".

Nan Li popped his head out of the bloody spear and said excitedly: "Ollie......"

"You let me in!" Fang Mu directly pressed Nanli in, interrupting Nanli's words.

The room was still full of the words "Come and eat", they did not attack Fang Mu, but kept repeating it, and this voice had no offensive power.

Fang Mu thought about it for a long time and didn't think of anything useful, controlling their attacks by himself didn't work, let alone triggering the golden finger,

If you don't attack, it's useless.

Fang Mu came out of the wooden house and ignored the three aliens.

Leave them alone until you find a solution, and then come back and harvest this wave of leeks.

But just as he walked out of the cabin, his eyes suddenly flickered.

When he reappeared, Fang Mu was surprised to find that he was standing on the village path again.

The sun was setting in the sky, and the time was close to dusk.

Fang Mu touched his chin and thought for a while, and found that this time didn't seem to be right.

When I came out of the hut, the sky was already dark, but it was close to dusk, just as it had been when I first entered the village.

In order to confirm this conjecture, Fang Mu walked towards the wooden house where he began.

There was still a family of four in the wooden house, and their faces were dripping with white pulp.

This man had been beaten into white pulp by Fang Mu at the beginning, but now he had reappeared strangely.

Fang Mu looked at the sky, it was already dark because he had walked for a while.

"Confirm it. ”

Fang Mu stepped into the wooden house, and the family of four on the opposite side looked up.

But before they could speak, Fang Mu retreated again.

At the moment of exiting, the surrounding scenery was blurred again, and Fang Mu appeared on the path of the village again.

The sky changed from pitch black to dusk, and the answer in Fang Mu's heart had been confirmed.

When he exits the cabin, he returns to the place he started, and not only that, but everything begins to repeat itself.

"It's a decryption illusion again. Fang Mu rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, thinking about whether to burn this place with a fire.

But if it burns, it won't be able to trigger the gold finger, which is really uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu began to explore the village one by one.

Every wooden house had people with white faces, and every time Fang Mu stepped out of the wooden house, everything returned to the original starting point, which made Fang Mu very troubled.

It's a pity to burn it, don't burn it, it's a lot of headaches.

Fang Mu paced back and forth and made a decision: "Then don't go into these houses first, find other places." ”

Since it will reset when you enter the house and come out again, try not to enter the house.

The village is so big, look it and see if you find it.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu looked for it in the village.

After a while, Fang Mu came to a corner of the village, looked at the things in front of him and fell into deep thought.