A sentence that seems slightly cold, but it inexplicably makes people very sure.

Because of the rules, even if it was such a sentence, he didn't make any sound.

But as if it had heard Yuan Yuxue's answer, the ghost hand that tightly surrounded Yuan Yuxue's neck began to slowly loosen and slowly unravel along the fragile neck of the human.

Until finally it completely disappeared into the darkness.

The moist water vapor in the air seemed to be farther away, and the strange smell of water was no longer able to be captured.

Something quietly left Yuan Yuxue's side.

It's just that behind Yuan Yuxue, he can still feel that strong, direct gaze, looking at him silently.

It's making a final judgment, and the strong desire to kill remains.

But when Yuan Yuxue finally turned around slightly, it quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The young man's fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yuan Yuxue also withdrew her gaze, and the darkness that could not be seen in front of her dissipated.

……

The strange chewing sound of the river finally died down, and the river fell silent again.

The clear surface of the lake is unobstructed by the moonlight, and through this light, you can see the bottom of the river, and what living creatures are splashing up with the water.

Fish after fish gathered into schools of fish, and after enjoying the food offered by the villagers, they seemed to be even more jubilant than before.

The fish's tail swayed in the middle of the river, and then jumped out of the water together, like a piece of silver silk on the surface of the river.

Sparkling, incomparably feminine.

It's just that the body, which was originally completely transparent, began to look like the fish that the players had seen in the bucket before - the originally transparent abdomen began to accumulate some pink meat, which was densely packed together like internal organs.

The players' eyes burned.

In the midst of the rushing water, it seemed that even their vision was affected. For a while, I saw those transparent fish with pink bellies, and in a blink of an eye, those fish turned into beautiful beauties with human bodies and fish tails, close together, and when the two narrow eyes looked over, they seemed to arouse invisible desires, and they poured over the river and the sea.

Of course, it is a very pure "desire" in a certain aspect.

When the players saw these fish again, the inexplicable feeling of anxiety in their hearts seemed to be slightly soothed, but it was like drinking to quench their thirst, on the other hand, the hunger and thirst and stomach twitching pain that they had never experienced before became more vivid when these fish appeared.

Chapter 251: Gold and Silver Village 30

There was a rustling sound on the shore, and the villagers seemed to be carrying some utensils, but they couldn't see what they were before, but now looking at the items they took out, they could be sure—

It was a special fishing net.

The net seemed to be made of silver threads, but it was incomparably softer, tougher than the ropes that had been specially soaked, and reflected a very dazzling light in the moonlight.

When unfolded, you can see that it is extremely flexible, and the threads will occasionally intertwine and collide together, and then make a sound similar to that of metal colliding and quickly slide away.

This special net is very small when folded, but it is quite thick, so it can be carried around at all times.

But when the villagers silently stepped back and unfolded it, they realized that it was actually quite large, and it could even be described as obscuring the sky.

Several fishermen pinched its edges and took many steps back.

And the net was spread out like a covered silk—and at last they almost reached the edge of the river, and their feet were on the wet earth, and they almost had to take one step further to fall to the bottom of the calmly tumbling river.

At this point, it's like getting a glimpse of it in its entirety.

More villagers stepped forward and pressed the edge of the net, as if they didn't care that the sharp metal edge would cut through their hands.

Though they had fishing nets in their hands, but their eyes were still looking at the lake.

The eyes full of lust are so similar to those players who are caught in temptation at this time. Their eyes were staring intently, and the Adam's apple was rolling slightly, just a little detail, revealing an indescribable longing.

None of them continued to move.

Until Lao Li, who was standing at the forefront, who was still kneeling on the ground reverently and kissing the river with his five bodies, spoke out.

"Put the net down—"

With a faint shout, the metal mesh sank into the river.

"Fishing—" he said.

The silver fishing net was engulfed by the river, and it seemed that because of its special material, the net was lowered very slowly.

And because it's in the river, the terrain and location are not suitable for such fishing nets-

The villagers, who were holding the edge of the net, even adjusted for a long time before it was fully immersed to the bottom of the river.

The villagers also went into the water.

The cold river washed over the legs, and they didn't roll up their pants, and the clothes were soaked to the top, but they didn't seem to care.

He just stood firmly on the mud and sand, watching the silver nets begin to fish.

According to common sense, such a slow-falling net will never catch the fish.

But the transparent fish in the lake, as if they were stupid by such a comfortable environment, not only did not dodge, but also stupidly drilled into the fishing nets.

As soon as you touch the silver threads, it seems to be glued to them, and they don't swim, but the fins are swaying slightly.

As far as the eye could see, all the fish that could be caught were netted.

Lao Licai, who was kneeling by the river, gave another command, and he stood up and asked the other villagers to put away the nets.

I caught a bag full of fish in the fishing nets.

The portion seemed to be far heavier than it could be seen to the naked eye. So much so that when the villagers clenched their hands and pulled up the net, they seemed to exert full strength.

The somewhat pale and strange faces revealed a little blood when they gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

Step by step, they dragged the heavy nets ashore as if the net was heavier than the whole coffin they had been carrying.

The wire slammed into the palm of his hand, inadvertently cutting it.

The blood fell into the river, and there were fish in the nets, struggling desperately to swim over, sucking the blood that had spread out in the water.

The transparent fish seem to have been caught.

It also seems that because of the action of reeling the net, the net began to tighten and tighten as it was dragged. Tightly bound to those fish out of the water.

So the outermost layer of fish was strangled in the net, and its bulging flesh and the cracks scraped by the wire thread could be seen.

Blood poured out of the wound until the silver nets outside were a faint pink.

A strong smell of blood.

It seemed to have turned into an indescribably strange aroma that came from the place where the fish had been broken. Through the blowing breeze, it slowly drifted from the river to the place where the players were hibernating.

It smells of blood.

It's also like a strong and weird smell of water, surging over.

In fact, for this too fishy smell, I'm afraid normal humans will avoid it with disgust-

But at this moment, the players didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with the smell, and they only felt that the fishy smell smelled like it was ticking the gluttonous insects at this time.

Their stomachs seemed to be stirred up like crazy, and out of the initial desire of human beings, the appetite had taken over all of their brains, urging them to hurry forward, step forward-

Go and enjoy those delicious fish.

It was probably the last insistence, a little bit of reason, which seemed extremely thin at this time, that prevented them from rushing forward directly.

But the sound of the plants being slightly broken by the footsteps of unconsciously moving forward, stepping on some straw poles laid on the ground, and the slight breaking of the plants, finally alarmed the villagers.

There are some villagers who are not responsible for any work, just standing on the shore and forgetting to come.

It was as if their vision was shared, and suddenly, everyone's eyes were turned around.

The incomparably straight eyes scanned the weedy area closely.

Breathing stagnated slightly, as if time had stood still.

- They were discovered.

When he realized this, his consciousness, which began to become chaotic, finally gave a little reaction-

The most sensible thing to do now, of course, is to run away immediately.

In any case, they can't be caught by these villagers who are obviously wrong.

But there began to be an unreasonable tug-of-war in my heart.

Their thirst for those fish was so intense that they couldn't pull their legs away at once, even at such a critical moment.

On the contrary, as if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he was hooked by the fresh smell of blood and took another step forward.

The silent confrontation between the two parties is so weird that it can make people sweat coldly on their backs.

In the end, it was Lao Li who stood up and spoke first.

The skin on his face had loosened due to his age, forming obvious old age lines, and his eyes were fixed on the grass, as if he had found the traces of the players, and suddenly his mouth cracked and he laughed.

The smile was surprisingly simple—even inexplicably sincere.

It's just in this weird confrontation that this sincerity can't help but make people's scalps tingle.

And he actually broke the identity of the players in one bite.

With a strong local accent, he asked, "Stranger, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night, and secretly follow us - watch the people in our village handle these funerals." ”

When he mentioned "taboo" to the fat man, he showed them a different obvious warning, and Lao Li's tone at this time was very gentle and reasonable, even more hospitable than when he and the players met at home before.

"But since they've come, they're all here."

He stepped forward and untied the net.

The bound schools of fish scattered at once, and collapsed on the ground, spreading all over the ground like silver silk.

It's just a little out of the water, and of course the fish are still alive.

They were brought ashore and lost their restraints again, and they should have bounced and struggled violently, but at this time, the fish did not react - they were stacked on top of each other, their scales rubbing against each other, lying on the ground, if it were not for the fact that the mouth of the fish was still slightly open and closed, as if it had been dead for a long time.

An even stronger smell of blood came from those fish, which was mixed with a watery smell, which was so strong that it was a little disgusting.

Lao Li looked at them, his face did not have any dangerous intentions to kill them, but asked with a very friendly attitude, "We are going to start eating the last funeral meal to replenish our strength—then as guests, since you are here, do you want to join in?" ”

It was as if these strangers were following them in the middle of the night and being spotted red-handed, it wasn't a matter at all.