Chapter 222: The Path to Death (Today's 10th Update)

"It's me. "The person who came was not an outsider, but a Zhou butcher.

This week, the butcher was over thirty years old, tall and tall, five big and three thick, wearing a thick linen clothes, and was carried by this basket, with his chest bare, and his fat fat could be clearly seen from his exposed coat.

With a sideways face, at this moment, he looked at Alan squinting his eyes, groping with his hands on his clothes, and showing a lewd smile, "Sister Alan, this is really a coincidence, I also went up the mountain to fight snakes, but I didn't think I met it." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Zhou," Alan looked at the obscene face of the Zhou butcher and suddenly felt sick in his heart, "That's really a coincidence, this is a forbidden area, why did Brother Zhou also want to fight snakes in the forbidden area?"

I'm not a fool, this is a forbidden area, and others are not allowed to come on weekdays, but not to mention that the floor here is open and the terrain is complicated, even if you come, the probability of meeting here is basically zero.

Just by the sound of the footsteps just now, Alan can be sure that this guy is following him at all, and it seems that this kind of person is not good.

Alan was not polite, a sentence pierced the lie of the Zhou butcher, and the Zhou butcher's face suddenly turned cold, looking at Alan with cold and even sarcastic eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

But he smiled again, "Big sister, what you said, didn't I meet you halfway just now, don't you just follow you to see how you are going to go." ”

"I won't talk to you, it's going to be dark this day, let's go out early," Alan looked at the sky and looked at Zhou Butcher vigilantly, "Look at the tone of your speech, do you know the way?"

"Acquaintance, I've been here several times," Zhou Butcher heard Alan ask, and hurriedly nodded like pounding garlic, his smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, and the skin bags piled up with fat blocked the cold light in his eyes, "Sister, come with me, don't be too late." ”

Zhou Butcher walked a few steps, heard no movement behind him, and turned around to see Alan still standing in place, "Why hasn't my sister left, it's really dark if you don't leave this day." ”

After all, it's all a village, and it's too bold for the butcher to really do it to himself this week, and this person seems to be colored, scared, scared, but if he doesn't go out again......

The sky darkened, and the sunlight dissipated, leaving only the frosty sky to suppress the eerie woods.

Snakes are nocturnal animals, and there are not only snakes in this snake forest, if it drags on too late, it will inevitably be more auspicious. At this point, there was no way out, Alan clenched the short knife in his hand and slowly took steps in the direction of Zhou Butcher.

The two of them just walked forward one after the other, Alan did not relax his vigilance at all, and the short knife in his hand was always on guard, but Zhou Butcher looked relaxed, and said those common words without a word, regardless of whether Alan answered or not, it seemed to be talking to himself.

It was already dark, and the Zhou butcher suddenly stopped, cut a wooden stick from not far away, took out a wine jug from his arms, sprayed a puff of alcohol on the wooden stick, tied a rag and sprayed it again, and suddenly the flames burned fiercely.

Alan watched Zhou Butcher's every move, and she felt more and more that something was wrong, it didn't take so long when she came in, why did it seem to take more time than she did now.

And it seems like a little too much......