He and Niu Kelian were at the top, close to the cliff, and the grain and chickens, ducks, geese, and sheep were gathered around them.

Shen Fei was surprised that he was actually divided into the middle-aged group, could it be that he looked old?

He probably understood the purpose of the old man with the goatee, and the higher up the position, the safer it was. But he wondered not only about being placed in the middle-aged group, but also about protecting the child first when encountering danger, why should he put the child at the forefront of the most dangerous situation?

This open space is not very large, so the distance between them is not very far, Shen Fei is in the upper part of the middle-aged group, and the round-faced little village girl is in the lower position of the women's group, after sitting on the ground, the distance between the two is almost only one meter.

Shen Fei remembered that when Niu Kelian ran up with him, most of the people looked at the beast tide from a distance with anxiety, only this round-faced little village girl took the initiative to take the sheep in Niu Kelian's hand, and subconsciously glanced at herself. Maybe it was because he came up with Niu Kelian, and he smiled at himself.

In such a nervous situation, she could still smile at a stranger, Shen Fei estimated that she was an extrovert and easy to talk, so he leaned forward, lowered his voice and asked her: "I don't know the rules of your here, why do you arrange the position like this?" They all say that children are the hope of the future, if there are really fierce beasts rushing up, won't those children be eaten first?"

The round-faced little village girl angrily pouted at the grain, chickens, ducks, geese, and sheep, and replied softly: "There are so many things to eat, and sooner or later there will be people who will starve to death." Whether it is farming or hunting, it is inseparable from the youth. The elderly and children can't help much, and the middle-aged people's physical strength is also weak, so they can be regarded as eating and waiting for death. As for you, although you are also young and strong, you are a foreigner. The third master is the person in charge here, so he has to live to the end. As for us women, we have to cook and feed chickens, ducks, geese and sheep, and when our days settle down, we can continue to have children and have children again. ”

The round-faced little village girl said it almost in one breath, it was obvious that it was not the first time they had experienced this kind of thing, and when the old man with the goatee arranged the position just now, no one was dissatisfied, and it seemed that he was used to this kind of arrangement.

Shen Fei thought about it from another angle, in the extraordinary period when the conditions were bad, this arrangement was not unreasonable, in the past years of famine and famine, wasn't there still Yizi to eat? Anyway, the young and strong people can't beat the fierce beasts, since the young and strong are the main force of farming and hunting, and they bear the responsibility of restoring the beautiful life of the small village, they can't die in the mouth of the fierce beasts in vain. Since there will be starvation sooner or later, it is better to put the mixed food and wait for death to be at the forefront to slow down the attack of the fierce beasts, and buy time for the young men to fight back or escape.

When Shen Fei thought about it, he understood why he put himself in the middle-aged group. Although Niu Kelian said that he had some ability, he was just a foreigner, and even if he ran faster, he was a little out of breath, and he didn't show other skills. In their opinion, it would be good to be able to take them in, and they should be in the middle to cushion the young people and the women's group.

There was a wailing sound at the foot of the mountain, and everyone subconsciously looked over, it turned out to be a dozen less seriously injured beasts eating their companions who had died or were seriously injured because of the collapse of the house. The fierce beast that was not completely dead let out a wail when it was brutally bitten by its companions, but none of the fierce beasts let it die first to relieve the pain, perhaps they were afraid of delaying themselves to eat a bite of good meat.

Shen Fei was a little puzzled, and asked the round-faced little village girl for advice again, "Now that there is so little food, why don't you take advantage of the fierce beast's injury to kill them? Or keep them in captivity after being restrained? That's a lot of meat." ”

The round-faced little village girl shook her head, "Of course the meat of the fierce beast is delicious, but don't just look at the fierce beast that was bitten and has no power to resist, that's because the fierce beast is fierce against the fierce beast, in fact, the dying blow of these fierce beasts is fierce, and they can jump up and bite people's heads all at once." The injured are even harder to mess with, and the most fearful thing is that when they are entangled with them, another wave of beasts arrives, and they don't even have to think about running back, that's how my brother died. ”

Shen Fei was originally full of confidence in his power to kill the cow with one punch, but he didn't expect that these fierce beasts would not only be able to collapse the house, but also be so fierce when they were dying!

Shen Fei glanced at the others, and sure enough, no one wanted to go down the mountain eagerly, but many people were smacking their lips, as if they had eaten the meat of the fierce beast, and they couldn't help but taste it.

While the fierce beasts were feasting, Niu Kelian commanded the young men to prepare weapons, which was actually to chop some thick branches and sharpen the front ends.

The old man with the goatee arranged for the old and young groups and the middle-aged group to carry rocks with sharp and sharp angles everywhere and put them around them, in case the fierce beasts sneaked up and smashed them directly, it could be more or less effective.

The sharp-faced village girl led the women's group to kill chickens and boil porridge.

Shen Fei felt that he might not be able to defeat even those injured beasts if he rushed down the mountain, and there was not necessarily a way out if he continued to climb the steep mountain, because there were cliffs all around.

He carried the stone absentmindedly, and kept scanning the place where he could see, where was the salesman who had made the dream jump, and if he was really discovered, would he be able to kill him in this abnormal world? How long would this life-threatening dream last? Will it be delayed until Tumon finds out that he was not in the living room? That would be troublesome, and I regret not coming in.

The more Shen Fei thought about it, the more he felt uneasy in his heart.

If the owner of the dream realm is really incarnated as the person who drives the beast tide, or the master of the Tao who saves the people from fire and water, in this abnormal fantasy world, it may be scary to have a long lifespan, and it may take many years to enter the next scene.

Shen Fei didn't feel that time passed too quickly because he had spent half an afternoon here, increasing the danger of being discovered by Du Meng, he knew that the time in the dream was not in the same proportion as in reality, the time spent in reality was an hour, and he might have spent a day, a month, a year, or even a lifetime in the dream! The so-called pillow of yellow sorghum, other people's cooking skills, can taste the joys and sorrows of life in the dream. Although I spent half an afternoon here, in reality it may have only been a few minutes or seconds.

What he was worried about was that he had entered the dream as his own body, and the passage of time in it would affect his true age.

If the owner of the second-class dream realm flicked his fingers, the sea turned into a mulberry field, would he still exist?