Faced with this strange situation, several people stood at the door and did not make a sound, and after they waited for a while, there was a sound of snoring in the room, and they were sure that the head of the sheep village after returning to the room fell asleep deeply.

It's hard to imagine a person who has wounds all over his body and blood that doesn't stop bleeding can sleep so soundly.

Doesn't he hurt?

Out of concern for his companion, the big radish head was the first to come up, and he pushed the sleeping head of the sheep village hard, who only turned over and showed no signs of waking up.

"It's sleepwalking."

Spicy Chicken thought about it for a long time, and turned to Song Lan for confirmation.

In the early years, when they went to the Twelfth Neutral Nation to run merchants, they often spent the night at the inns along the way, and when they were bored, the merchants liked to hang out with the mercenaries and listen to them talk about what they had seen and heard about the trade routes over the years.

He had heard a lot of bizarre urban legends from other mercenaries, many of which were about sleepwalking.

But he later looked up a lot of information, and in medicine sleepwalking can be explained by science, but this is the first time he has seen sleepwalking people in real life.

"Did he sleepwalk last night?"

Song Lan asked, since they got up early this morning to explore the farm, he slept early last night, and he didn't know if the head of Yangcun had ever gone downstairs after they fell asleep.

"I don't know, we weren't together yesterday, but when I went to look for him in the morning, he was in the room."

And at this moment, the big radish head also walked over with an embarrassed face, "I can't wake up." ”

He tried a lot of methods just now, whether it was pushing and shaking, or simply directly dragging the head of Yangcun Village up, he showed no sign of waking up, but thinking about it, no matter how big his movements were, it was not as big as the monster who stabbed him in the body, thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

Thankfully, he was lucky enough to pick up a life from the monster's men.

"Let's take care of his wounds first, and we'll see how it is tomorrow morning."

Under Song Lan's reminder, the two helped the village chief of Yangcun take off his tattered shirt and apply hand sanitizer to his wounds.

The shocking wound began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye, and within a minute, only a red mark remained.

Big radish head and spicy chicken were stunned, although they had seen the introduction of hand sanitizer on the website, which said that it can heal almost all external injuries and is also quite resistant to pollution and infection, but the speed of healing is inevitably too fast, and it has already exploded all the hemostatic sprays on the market.

If this thing can be circulated, isn't it much more useful than hugging insects?

At the very least, each mercenary must have a full case of hand sanitizer.

In this regard, Song Lan could only say that the Devourer has its own power, this hand sanitizer has been diluted countless times by Madele through research, and the real members of the Shadow Guard can be restored in a second if their heads are cut off.

This is to promote it to the average person, and if the concentration is too high, it may cause them to hallucinate and even hear the echo of the swarm network.

Therefore, on the precautions on the back of the hand sanitizer, they clearly mention that it is forbidden to take it internally.

After learning from Song Lan for a period of time, the Devourer's vision has also risen a lot, and it has deeply realized the truth that soldiers are not expensive, so it also puts forward corresponding requirements for the infected objects:

The members of the human combat type must not be less than three stars rescuers, and the scientific researchers must have a master's degree or above.

If you don't meet this requirement, unless you go through the back door, even if you hold the thigh of the Devourer, people won't bother to infect you, and everyone is using the swarm network to discuss academic issues such as evolution and technology, and you say that you don't know anything What are you doing even coming in?

Seeing that the situation of the village chief of Yangcun was stabilizing, Song Lan left the hotel and went straight to the outskirts of the town.

This unexpected change made him feel a little furious in his heart, outside the door was the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers, and the whole town was shrouded in fog, there was nothing more like a scene in a ghost movie.

He is not afraid of what he can see, he is afraid of this strange thing that is unknown and cannot understand the reason.

In order to ease the tension in his heart, he urgently needed an issue of "Approaching Science" to answer his questions.

After a while, he found several other people involved in the strange incident on the road outside the town, the scene had not been cleaned up at the moment, and when he looked down, he could see the remaining blood stains on the concrete floor, the blood stains had been dragged for a long time, and it seemed that the injured had been dragged for some distance after falling to the ground.

For this incident, the "hunters" involved were also emotional, and they were all filled with righteous indignation.

They admit that the wounds on the head of Yangcun were indeed inflicted, but they had to do it as a last resort.

Originally, according to the instructions of their superiors about the "novice protection period", they would mainly intimidate them for the first few days, such as when someone tried to escape along the road, they would come out of the ground coldly, and draw a sharp scythe in front of them, so that they fled back to the town in fright.

The Hunters carried out these requests, but to the anger of the insect swarm, the head of the sheep village did not have the slightest respect for them.

Ignoring the monsters that threatened him, he stubbornly arched out of town against their pincers.

This made the conscientious "hunters" feel that they were not respected.

But at first, they decided to persuade each other, and they pushed the head of Yangcun back to the town again and again, but he never seemed to know how to give up, and rushed out again and again.

In the end, the enraged "hunters" decided to let this unknown person see blood, and they cut a few cuts in each other's body, but this did not stop the head of the sheep village from leaving the town, even if he was attacked and injured, even if he fell to the ground again and again, he would get up with perseverance and continue to mechanically complete the act of escaping the town.

The vast majority of them were caused by his own injuries worsening by falling to the ground.

This behavior continued until ten o'clock, and after one last attempt, the head of the sheep village suddenly fell straight to the ground, and did not get up again for about a quarter of an hour, just when the "hunters" thought that they had accidentally killed the townspeople, the head of the sheep village suddenly climbed up from the cold floor like a corpse.

He no longer ran towards the highway with his head bored, but patted the dust off his body and returned to the town steadily.

The Hunters don't know what happened after that.

"Did he come out yesterday?"

Song Lan asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"Nope."

The Hunters quickly communicated in the swarm network, and none of the companions who surrounded the entire town yesterday saw anyone come out.

Other words......

Did the symptoms of sleepwalking come on after he came to town?

Song Lan had such a guess in his heart, but he still couldn't understand the reason, and after checking with the garbage dump in many ways, everyone said that they didn't have time to play tricks on an ordinary person.

And until now, there is another question that he has been puzzled by - how did the head of Yangcun leave the inn under their noses?

In order to prevent the three of them from running around after nightfall, their position was directly opposite the gate of the inn, and if the head of the sheep village had the ability to walk under the noses of him and the wind chimes, he would have been poached by an organization like MI7.

The doubts were not dispelled, but a touch of horror was added.

What happened to this man?