What's going on now?

Bai Su stood there and thought.

In the distance, the red-roofed house was so loud that you could hear it if you weren't deaf and were within the confines of the village.

But what is strange is that no villagers came around, and no villagers rushed in that direction.

The only people Bai Su could see were some elderly people with limited mobility, who opened the door and window from the place where they lived and looked at it, with a worried look on their faces.

So, what about the rest of the village?

Realizing that something unexpected seemed to have happened somewhere else, Bai Su still tugged at the sleeping human boy with one hand, blinked his two eyes, and then closed one of them.

The vision was half darkened, then lit up again.

In the villages, among the grass, in the treetops...... Everywhere a wisp of white floc was left behind by the white silk, it can be observed.

He saw it...... He saw—

He saw the noise in the mountains and forests.

There is a reason why the villagers did not rush to the red-roofed house, because they were stumbling over things.

Let me ask, what is the more important thing in Wenjia Village at this stage? Answer, it must be the sacrifice that will be held on these two days.

The site of the sacrifice is on the mountain, and when viewed from the sky, there is another mountainside opposite the ancestral hall, and the ground is flat and open like a lake.

In the middle is a wooden platform with a familiar shape, surrounded by several pillars, which are not really visible considering the dim environment of the underground garage of the mall at that time, so let's count the positions of these pillars exactly the same.

There were a few villagers left at the altar, and they sat there chatting in twos and threes, at least until the sound of squirting came from the surrounding woods.

The villagers who were sitting and chatting immediately picked up the weapons that were used as farming tools beside them and stood up, staring at the forest warily.

What came out of the woods? It's a lump of black silt.

The muddy and muddy are not formed, and the person who sees that distorted posture has to take a san check to calm down.

However, the villagers of Wenjia Village are not ordinary people, they just shouted and screamed for a while at the beginning, no one went crazy and no one fled, and glanced back at the altar behind them, they were still standing there.

Then there were the cries for reinforcements, and the young and middle-aged people who had probably left the wedding feast rushed there, so it was no wonder that there was no one in the village.

All of the above is a summary of the footage that Bai Su has seen from the villages, mountains and forests.

In fact, all he has seen now is the villagers confronting each other with the black silt.

During the day, the villagers' combat effectiveness is much lower, and they only wield farm tools, and they don't look as strong as they do at night.

But it doesn't matter, because the other side of the confrontation has no intention of putting people to death at all, like a cat teasing a mouse, teasing the villagers from time to time.

It's a weird picture, but as long as you think that the person behind the black sludge is Wen Rongxuan, a native of Wen's family village surnamed Wen, this seems to be acceptable.

The young people who have already stood on the opposite side of the village still have feelings for the village, and are reluctant to kill them, and even want to save the entire village.

I just don't know if this method of "fighting poison with poison" will work.

He guessed - no.

The eyeballs fluttering in the air with the wind were blown up and down by gusts of wind, witnessing the exchanges between the villagers and the black silt that could not kill people.

What should I say at this time?

Don't fight anymore, go to the dance studio.

The eyeballs drifted for a while, and finally the wind blew and fell to the ground, Bai Su didn't care, one vision was dark, he looked at the other, and after a few changes, he turned to the area around the red-roofed house.

Yesterday, when he was wandering around with the human boy, he passed by this neighborhood, but he was not too close to the red roof, so his perspective was extremely low at this time.

Oh, he's left in the corner.

I climbed up the courtyard wall of an unknown house, and then stretched out my body and jumped onto the bricks of the roof one after another.

The direction of his eyes adjusted, and when he looked ahead, he was surprised to swell.

This...... It's really-

……

If Xia Chengyin is asked to evaluate what he has experienced in just half an hour, he can only give one evaluation - ups and downs.

In other words, the plot is like stepping on the accelerator, which is quite like when he was driving.

How to evaluate Xia Chengyin's driving level? The same feeling of flying, giving people who have sat in his car a chance, and will never sit a second time, and some people even said that if they are not in a hurry, they must not let Xia Chengyin touch the steering wheel - cough, it is far away.

Wen Rongxuan, who was not good, was staring at Qi Zhuyue, and after saying that sentence word by word, the gloomy aura of the whole person was about to turn into black mud.

In fact, there was no need for his attachment to materialize, and the black sludge that had been thrown out before jumped up.

The moment he jumped into the air, it was divided into several waves, towards Qi Zhuyue, towards Xia Chengyin, and also towards the doctor and middle-aged man in the room.

The first to move was Xia Chengyin, who quickly rushed towards Qi Zhuyue, and it was Tang Nuo who was one step behind, and the young man with glasses felt something from his cuffs and threw it into the air.

The last to move was a middle-aged man, and after he found that he couldn't catch up with Xia Chengyin, he grabbed the village doctor who was closer to him.

While retreating, Wen Jianyuan did not forget to shout loudly: "Protect Wen Tao for me, don't think that if you make a move now, I will give you a score increase!" ”

Xia Chengyin: ...... What a mess.

The inch-headed police officer didn't know how to complain about the middle-aged man's fine score for a while.

Wen Jianyuan is really, really good at splitting a man.

On the one hand, middle-aged men will always reveal the persistence of the people of Wenjia Village for the existence of "Wen Tao", and on the other hand, he is like a nagging elder, worrying about the emotional problems of "Wen Tao".

One second ago, he was still fighting with Xia Chengyin, and the next second, he subtracted his impression points based on Xia Chengyin's reaction.

The abnormality and daily routine of Wenjia Village were intertwined and twisted together in this ordinary middle-aged man, and Wen Jianyuan himself was unaware of it.

What the inch-headed police officer was thinking in his head had nothing to do with the movements in his hands.

His hand clamped Qi Zhuyue's arm, and the other hand reached in and out of his pocket and put on the fist gauntlet, followed by a merciless punch.

Humans consider the oncoming black sludge according to preconceived impressions.

Xia Chengyin has seen it, and he has been on it, in the courtyard of Wen Tao's house.

It stands to reason that a fist can be broken up when it collides with black silt, at least ...... It used to be like this.

The fist seemed to be sunk into a swamp, and half of Xia Chengyin's arm was embedded in it.

Fortunately, the inch-headed police officer had put on shoulder-length arm pads for himself, and his arms were not in serious trouble except for being surrounded by viscous liquid.

"Do you think ......" a somber voice came from nearby, "after the last failure, I won't make any changes?" ”

Xia Chengyin only heard a shout from Don Nuo, a shout that made him be careful, and ...... A softly muffled snort.

The battle in reality is not a turn-based game like a game, and at the moment when the inch-headed police officer punched, Wen Rongxuan leaned down and swam over.

The word swim is vivid and vivid to the onlooker.

The young man's left calf was unnaturally bent, as if the bones inside were broken and bent, and it was not properly returned by its owner, so that his legs could only walk on his legs instead of being supported by the mud that had accumulated there.

Wen Rongxuan's speed is very fast, faster than human imagination.

Between swings of his fist, he touched Qi Zhuyue's side and held Qi Zhuyue's wrist.

"Warm Peach...... Wen Tao ......"

The young man repeated the name over and over again, and his bandaged hand reached into his bosom and felt something.

A small, torn cloth wrapped in an item, through the opaque cloth, you can't see what it is, only the raised edges of the arc.

Wen Rongxuan approached Qi Zhuyue with an object wrapped in cloth, his eyes staring at the curvature of the edges.

I don't know what to confirm, the young man laughed stupidly: "Yes, you are Wen Tao, I found you." ”

"The ...... of the Sacrifice Key people. ”

The young man set the target and began to act, while manipulating the black silt to push the inch-headed police officer away, and the other mud seemed to sense something, spontaneously rising from the ground, opening a thin layer of omentum, and holding the stick that was about to be swung at the youth, and a little ...... It's a little astringent.

Wen Rongxuan didn't even glance at Wen Jianyuan, who rushed in again, but turned his head to look at where Tang Nuo was.

As far as the eye could see, it was black mud stained with beige dust, and the lump could not get up again, and lay on the ground heavily.

The young man glanced at Don Nuo, who was holding a few packets of paper dust in his hand, and just as the latter was wary of the black mud coming at him again, a sudden change occurred.

The man was immediately thrown against the wall.

Compared to Xia Chengyin, who had been entangled in black silt, Tang Nuo was actually hit a little later.

The pain from his back made his eyes go dark for a moment, and in the blur of vision, there was a sound of something being shattered, followed by a sudden brightness of light and darkness in front of him.

The roof was pierced, and light fell from above.

During the day, the sky in Wenjia Village is acceptable, but there is no cloud but there is sun.

Qi Zhu was dizzy from beginning to end, and from the moment she saw the black mud emerge, she felt nauseous, as if something in her body had interacted with it and was responding.

This is something that was not found in those previous cases of doppelgangers.

The nausea blurred her perception of her surroundings, and all she knew was that someone had grabbed her arm, and a few seconds later someone had touched her other wrist.

This was followed by inaudible whispers, as if someone was persistently shouting at her a name that didn't belong to her.

She was...... Warm peach? Not low, she is Qi Zhuyue.

Warm peach ...... Why is it a warm peach, is it a pendant -

When the wind blew in her ears, her feet were lifted off the ground and she was fished under her arms.

I guess it's a crooked arm...... This position is really uncomfortable, she feels like she is going to throw up!

I opened my eyes in a daze, and it was pitch black in front of me.

It's not that Qi Zhuyue can't see it, but the floating and dripping silt is this color.

True...... It's so filthy.

The last thing in Qi Zhuyue's consciousness was this thought, and the hand that she had already touched the weapon hung down heavily.

After all, man's perseverance did not resist the call that came from the body.

“q…… Wen Tao's situation is not right. Detached from the soreness in his back, Xia Chengyin took Tang Nuo in his hand and pulled the person up from the ground.

He hurried under the crack in the roof and looked up.

The young man who was collecting the black mud had not yet left, he had the light on his back, his face was covered with shadows, and when he saw people looking at him, he made two lip syncs—goodbye.

"Wait!"

Xia Chengyin immediately wanted to stop him, but before he could relay onto the roof, Wen Rongxuan, who was standing on a high place, flipped his wrist, and his pale fingers clicked twice, and the black mud in front of him was like a needle.

Familiar styling, familiar attack.

The inch-headed police officer immediately ducked down, and his bespectacled companion also leaned down, and the remaining hand lifted the nearest table on the spot.

With a few popping thumps of the table being pierced, more black rays pierced into the ground, and they crawled out of the holes, gathered together and leaped again—

With a quick eye, Donno lifted the paper in his hand and threw it out, and the black light that touched the beige dust also fell to the ground heavily.

Xia Chengyin behind him poked his head out from behind the broken table, and punched a black light in his hand.

The hole in the roof above the two of them was already empty.

Wen Rongxuan took "Wen Tao" away.

Wen Rongxuan didn't know where Qi Zhuyue had taken it.

This realization gave Xia Chengyin a headache.

The minute hand had only gone half a lap, but the development of events was completely out of control.

Before, they were still thinking about how to keep "Wen Tao" from Wen Tao's uncle, but now they have stepped into the route of how to save their teammates who have been kidnapped.

Why is this happening? Was Wen Rongxuan stimulated by anything?

Xia Chengyin recalled the eye he had just seen, the degree of the yin owl had doubled several times compared to the day before, and the persistence in his eyes gradually became paranoid, and finally reached the point of letting go of everything and giving it a go.

So, what is the stimulus?

Just thinking about it, Xia Chengyin suddenly felt that his shoulder was tapped twice, and he turned his head to see Tang Nuomu standing beside him with a wooden face, and pointed his fingers forward twice.

So Xia Chengyin also looked forward.

I don't know when, a group of villagers surrounded in front of the village doctor's residence, and the leader standing there on crutches was the village chief who only Bai Su had ever seen.

Although Xia Chengyin didn't know him, he could also realize it from this position and the attitude of others towards the old man.

Xia Chengyin thinks that the people in this village are somewhat unexpectedly talented, and they are a little unkind.

The inch-headed officer took a step to the side to block his companion behind him, trying to make Donno use his clever mind to think about how he would run away.

Let him hammer a hole in the wall and rush out or jump out directly from the roof, which route to take over the roof, anyway, Qi Zhuyue was arrested, and it seems that it will not be bad to be chased and killed by the villagers.

…… No, it could be worse.

"I can't run." Donno whispered behind his back, "Look back. ”

Xia Chengyin's gaze shifted and crossed the human wall formed by the villagers, and he saw ......?

Among the villagers, the black-haired young man stood idly, and when he saw someone looking at him, he waved his hand.

“？” The question mark on the human head is almost materialized, "white ...... Bai Su? ”

"Hey." The black-haired youth said lightly, "You're here." ”

(End of chapter)