The Liang brothers were very nervous.

Suddenly, two old men behind him pushed the two brothers away.

They staggered and took the lead in blocking the gate.

Sang Jiaojiao's eyes were heavy.

There is practically no point in the elderly doing this.

If something outside really rushes in, it will be like a caged bird and a fish in a tank.

The only difference between absolute annihilation and late death is early death or late death.

There is absolutely no such thing as an option to not die.

So, why.....

It's like, the former self.......has also had such an immeasurable behavior.

"Whew...," the cries came and went, with bloodthirsty excitement, breaking through the obstacles at the entrance of the village.

They entered the village.

Old man Liang and Mrs. Liang hugged each other helplessly, fearful and desperate but powerless.

They can only pray for a miracle in the same place.

Maybe they'll meet a swordsman who happens to be passing by.

The wooden door of the Liang family, the screeching sound of claws scratching on it.

Seeing that something outside was about to break down the door, a high-pitched and mournful cry resounded in the sky.

The thing outside the door responded with a reluctant snort, as if unwilling to give up.

The mournful voice grew faster and faster.

The thing outside lingered for a long time, and finally reluctantly and slowly receded.

After a while, the outside world returned to calm.

The breath that the Liang family held was still hanging....all night, no one dared to close their eyes again.

When the sky was white, the Liang family, who had been holding their eyelids all night, finally relaxed after a night of tense nerves.

A few people didn't say anything, they fell asleep on the kang with their heads up.

The little cub, who is only more than two years old, has a pair of round eyes, look at this and look at that.

didn't make a fuss, grinned, and pulled a four-like puppet from the side of the kang with a familiar look, and played happily.

Apparently accustomed to this situation.

Until dawn, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Liang family, who had only slept for a while, were the first to wake up.

Sister-in-law Liang smiled embarrassedly at Sang Jiaojiao, "Sister, I'm sorry, it was too difficult last night, I didn't care about you." ”

"During the day, it's still safe, I'll take you to another room to rest."

Sang Jiaojiao waved her hand, "Don't worry about me, I'll go outside and have a look." ”

Sister-in-law Liang thought about it and gave up.

It's really busy with a lot of things, so I can only smile apologetically.

Outside, Mrs. Liang's eyes were blue and black, and her face was sad.

Looking at the destroyed wooden door in a daze, he clutched his chest with palpitations, "Holy blessing, holy blessing." ”

Sang Jiaojiao also leaned over to take a look, the wooden door several feet thick was full of pierced holes, and there was a deep scratch.

Just looking at it, you can think of the ferocity of that thing last night.

Seeing Sang Jiaojiao, Mrs. Liang reminded Zhong Zhong worriedly, "Three days later, it is the day when the Holy City comes to select the Holy Son and Holy Daughter every year, and you can follow them into the city at that time." ”

"It's hard outside, but it's good to be able to come into the city."

"At least you don't have to worry about it every day."

During the day, the village slowly regained its popularity.

The smoke curls from the cooking, the sound of children playing, and all kinds of movements.

Walking out of Liang's house, the other closed houses in the village were also wide open.

A sturdy young man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment when he saw Sang Jiaojiao, then nodded coldly, and turned his head to go back to other things.

Sang Jiaojiao's fresh face appeared, which attracted the attention of many people.

Adults are okay, and they will only peek at it twice if they are curious.

The bold children didn't care so much, their eyes were shining, and they held hands and surrounded Sang Jiaojiao in a small circle.

The smile on the corner of Sang Jiaojiao's mouth suddenly stiffened, and her face couldn't help twitching a few times, avoiding it without a trace.

Heaven, earth.....

The more she dislikes the little cubs, every little cub she meets in her life is more like to pounce on her than the other.

But they still can't read the eyes.

"Stop, don't move...."

"Beautiful sister, who are you, why did you come to our village?"

"Don't come near me."

"Beautiful aunt, you are so fragrant, I want to stick it."

"Go away."

"Wow, I've stuck it to Aunt Xiangxiang's face."

…..

In the end, it was the young man who lived opposite Liang's house who relieved Sang Jiaojiao.

This young man's name is Liang Dong, and there is a particularly good-looking Qingmei named Liang Xian, who was selected as a saint five years ago.

Liang Dong has been desperately saving money, wanting to save enough money to follow up the expenses of the Holy City, and then go to his immortal immortals.

I've saved more than half of it now....

I heard it all from the mouths of the little ones.

And of course, all kinds of gossip information about other families in the village.

Liang Dong couldn't see it, so he blasted the children away, and then went down, and even he always wore red underwear was told by these stinky cubs.

Liang Qing is seven years old, and he is not such a reckless and impertinent child on weekdays, why is he so open-mouthed today.

After thinking about it for a long time, Liang Dong could only blame the other party's too dazzling appearance.

It's a little weird pretty.

He already has the best immortal, otherwise he wouldn't be able to resist it.

I didn't see the single boy in the village, with his little eyes poked and poked secretly, and his face as red as a monkey's ass.

Lose your share....

Liang Dong had a stiff face, "The little cubs are more broken than one by one, if you want to understand the situation, let me tell you." ”

Not long ago, Aunt Liang asked him to protect this girl a little.

Glaring at a series of small tails following behind him, Liang Dong said loudly: "The traps at the entrance of the village have all been cleared?" ”

"Have all the perimeter fence posts been repaired?"

"You haven't done anything, do you want to wait for the village chief to come over and give you a big mouth?"

"Ah....Brother Dong, why are you so cruel...."A young man shouted with a hippie smile.

With exaggerated facial expressions, he ran past Sang Jiaojiao in a puff of smoke.

ran out of a distance, and then turned his head to look at Sang Jiaojiao.

I didn't see her extra attention, so I could only continue to run forward with regret and loss.

Liang Dong: ....Sao Bao.

Shame on you, look at your worthless appearance.

Sang Jiaojiao squinted, and she was in a good mood.

Unlike the inhabitants of Wasteland and Discord, the people here are just as precarious, but their hearts are full of hope.

The weakness of last night's fear and despair was only a brief recuperation, and the people of the village immediately regained their vitality.

At the entrance of the village, a group of young adults, with bare brass chests and abdomen, were hanging with long ropes to get the monsters out of the trap.

For the first time, Sang Jiaojiao saw the monster that made the villagers look different.

There are two monsters that fell into the trap on the ground, and were pierced through the heart by wooden thorns.

Seriously, at first glance, Sang Jiaojiao couldn't help but want to move her fingers.

Her eyes were polluted.

This thing is so abstract and distorted.