What he has to do now is to let Song Ning get used to his existence, get used to his feelings, and then can't do without him.

Proper limb reduction can deepen the distance between people.

Only when Song Ning gets used to his existence will he truly occupy a place in Song Ning's heart!

Song Ning happily raised her head and smiled at Qiao Bo, and obediently pasted it into Qiao Bo's arms.

Qiao Bo's body temperature was higher than hers, and it was warm and comfortable.

Ah Hu squatted on Song Ning's legs, like a furnace with a constant temperature, in this stone cave, Song Ning should be the warmest place!

He Yi glanced at Song Ning enviously, and cheekily pasted Ah Hu's body.

Ah Hu stared at him like a waste, but didn't bark his teeth at him.

He Yi is grateful, it's not in vain that he insists on personally delivering food to Ah Hu these days...

After the blood flowed all over the groove, Qi Yan fell down and bowed to the altar, followed by the villagers.

In the huge stone cave, more than 200 people knelt down to the empty altar with brushes, which made people's scalps tingle.

He Yi's body shook a few more times, and Ah Hu sneezed dissatisfiedly.

Xiao Bai scurried into Song Ning's small backpack in two steps, and hugged his head tremblingly.

The atmosphere at this time was too weird, the mysterious altar was full of people kneeling, quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard...

He Yi didn't dare to take a breath, and stared at the constantly glowing altar with bated breath.

Qi Yan's right palm was on top, and his left hand was folded underneath, allowing the palm that had just been cut to touch his forehead.

The others did the same, and the blood in their palms ran down their foreheads and faces, looking extremely weird.

Suddenly, the magic circle drawn by blood on the altar suddenly lit up, and Song Ning's eyes narrowed, and he finally saw the rune clearly.

But it's useless to see it clearly, Gu Zhai uses witchcraft, and Song Ning practices authentic Xuanmen Taoism.

Although for thousands of years, the two Wudao schools have been communicating and fighting constantly, and they are familiar with each other, but Song Ning is still confused about such extremely unpopular runes.

However, there was no need for Song Ning to be too entangled, Song Ning quickly saw the magic of this bloody rune.

"It's a big holographic projection screen..."

Song Ning's mouth grew in surprise, she never expected this bloody rune to do this!

"What is a holographic projection screen?"

He Yi pointed to the shiny stone wall in surprise, "This... It's Gu Village! ”

"That's right!"

Qi Yan didn't know when he came over, and the other villagers also stood up in an orderly manner.

"From here, we can see everything that happened in Gu Village..."

Song Ning perfunctorily tugged at the corners of Qi Yan's mouth.

But if you have seen what surveillance is in the future, you don't have to waste so much effort and waste so many people's blood to make this big array.

To put it mildly, if one of the villagers is infected with some blood disease, all the villagers who share a knife don't need outsiders to kill their mouths, and they will burp themselves!

Even if there is no blood disease, if you are infected with tetanus, it will be completely wiped out.

But Song Ning didn't say it, and it ruined the fun.

"Look! Someone is coming..."

He Yi suddenly pointed at the stone wall and shouted, Song Ning looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, he saw a sneaky human head in the lower left corner of the picture.

"You holographic... Big screen..."

Song Ning changed several words in a row, but she didn't find the most accurate expression of the super big screen in front of her.

"Can you move?"

"Yes!"

Qi Yan's heart moved, his palms overlapped and he printed a slap of blood on his head, and the picture finally turned.

This angle can better see the whole picture of the gang.

There were about twelve people on the other side, dressed in black, wearing caps and masks, covering their bodies and faces tightly.

The opponent's firepower is strong, and everyone carries a huge backpack and holds different weapons in their hands.

There are guns, there are bombs, and there are bazookas... Song Ning was dumbfounded.

"What kind of mortal enmity do you have with them?! Depending on the situation, they will not only kill all the people in the village, but also blow up the entire village..."

Sure enough, as soon as Song Ning's words fell, the twelve people in the picture quickly separated, one person in one direction, and quietly planted a circle of bombs along the periphery of the village.

"It's a big deal..."

Qi Yan's face was pale, and the other villagers were also uncomfortable.

If gaze can kill, presumably the other party's twelve people have died tens of thousands of times.

After planting the bomb, the twelve men quickly loaded their guns and rushed towards the stockade.

In the largest square of the village, the village chief led more than 200 villagers to stand in front of a wooden platform made of huge wooden piles.

The wooden platform is covered with flowers, and among the flowers is the serene face of Grandma Qi Yan.

The village chief glanced at the time and lit the wooden platform with a torch.

The raging fire instantly engulfed the wooden platform, and under the reflection of the orange firelight, the villagers behind the village chief looked sluggish and had strange faces.

The puppet technique is combined with the phantom array to achieve the effect of hiding the sky and crossing the sea.

This is Song Ning's plan.

Since they are in the dark and there is no way to break the situation, it is better to change the identities of both parties.

Song Ning used the phantom array and puppetry to create an imaginary scene for the other party, so that all the villagers of the Gu Village turned from light to dark.

Now the villagers who remain in the Gu village, except for the village chief, everyone else is a puppet paper man.

It's just that under Song Ning's illusion, they all turned into real people.

After the village chief lit the wooden platform, the twelve people on the other side slowly converged towards the square...

There seemed to be some kind of communication tool in the other party's hand, and one of the captain-like people bowed his head and said something to the thing in his hand, and the others began to slowly shrink the encirclement.

"This thing... Can't be heard in time? ”

Song Ning pouted, after such a big battle, she couldn't even make a timely radio, bad review!

Qi Yan didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the stone wall with hatred, and the blood in his clenched right hand flowed, and soon a pool of blood pooled at his feet.

The same is true for the others, hatred occupies their eyes, if it weren't for Song Ning, tonight would be the death of their entire village.

Sudden Sudden Burst...

The encirclement of twelve men finally shrank to the square.

The leader raised his right hand casually, and the others pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The dazzling tongue of fire instantly occupied most of the screen, and the villagers standing on the outermost periphery were beaten before they could even react.

It was a one-sided massacre, and blood flowed in the stockade in an instant.

The atmosphere in the stone cave was even more depressing, the air was getting colder and colder, and He Yi instantly had goosebumps all over his body.

The carnage on the big screen continues.

After a round of ammunition was fired, the leader withdrew his fist, and they stopped firing for the time being.

The leader seemed to say something to the village chief, and the village chief angrily pulled out the knife he had brought with him.

The leader smiled contemptuously, and with a casual move, the second round of slaughter immediately followed.

"What are they talking about? Why is there no sound?! ”

Song Ning muttered depressedly, and Qiao Bo squeezed her palm amusedly.

How can everything go as expected in this world, the people of Gu Village have spent such a big price, it is not easy to see the current scene.

For the rest, you really can't ask too much.