There is no choice between the past and no rehash. Even a maggot sarcoma, which is constantly breeding darkness and corruption, cannot be easily discarded.

But sometimes I also fantasize about how beautiful it would be if her past was the same as Flora's life, and she would throw away all her intellectual maturity and self-control, and just be a girl rolling in the grass, enjoying the bright spring sunshine, enjoying the rain and dew, enjoying today's food, and enjoying the free breath.

Such extravagant fantasies were shattered by the time they took Flora's life. In this life, she has lost even the qualification to fantasize.

What it's like to lose someone important. This is the fifth month since Flora was lost.

Sunshadow crouched in the corner of the ruined house, dead silent.

Even Flora is dead, why is she still alive? Do you want to continue to disguise and continue to live like a dog?

Yes, she herself asked. At that time, Flora's grandmother's eyes were also asking why it wasn't you who died.

"Why is she so stupid, she is so stupid that she will follow you and protect you when she dies. The old man looked down at the little silver sword that shone with a glowing light, and stroked it with a very loving eye, as if it were Flora's hair.

"Why are you so hateful, why are you showing up, why, why are you still alive. "The moment you look up, the love is gone, and only disgust, hatred, and hatred remain.

The pain of being stabbed with disgust in her eyes can tell that she is still alive.

"Since she gave you her life, you must live well for her. ”

"But don't rejoice, don't rejoice, I curse you, curse you to live with your filthy destiny. I'll make you what Flora likes. ”

"This is not protection for you, this is the capital for you to fight, I want you to kill them all, kill them, I want you to use this life to repay Flora's life. ”

"I curse you"

Blood was pouring out of the old man's body, slowly dripping into a strange formation, and she lost consciousness in a burst of light.

When she woke up again, she could no longer find the place where they once lived, and she was completely abandoned. In her lifetime, she didn't know if she would have the chance to step into the secret realm again.

A small insect, from the damp straw, crawled and jumped along the clothes, and landed on a pair of hands that had been motionless for a long time, and the black and white eyes of the owner of the hand moved in the eye sockets, looking indifferent. It was a pair of bony hands, it was the hands of a young man, it was a pair of murderous hands.

Squeak.

The dilapidated door was carefully pushed open, and the cold wind poured in with a devastating force.

Several villagers dressed as villagers holding various weapons such as hoes and axes sneakily looked in, cautiously moving forward, but the angle happened to be invisible, and the black shadow crouched behind the door was not visible.

There seemed to be something unusual in the air, and Sunshadow's nose moved slightly, as if it was the smell of death.

When several people turned around and found it, the sun shadow had already jumped up, the short knife in his hand had already been sacrificed, the black and white eyes gave the prey less than the insects in his hand, and most of the dead and wounded between the knife and the knife in his hand had been killed, and the attack was clean and neat, and he didn't even give time to speak.

There was only one person left in one minute. The man was holding a hoe, and his legs were shaking with fright, and he was stiff and unable to move. Sunshadow walked up to him silently, sniffed, there was no smell of death, turned and sat behind the door.

The man was so frightened by Sunshadow's actions that he fell to the ground and urinated. But wetting the crotch of his pants only relieved him of the stiffness of his legs, and he sat backwards and stood up again.

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts~"

The black group's Sunshadow moved after the villagers left.

Stinks, stinks.

Sunshadow got up and stood in the dense forest outside the abandoned house, stunned. In the evening, the dusk was clouded, and the fire was overwhelming.

There were people chasing him, but at that time, there was no time to distinguish the direction, just run around. Later, there was Flora, and the place where Flora was was where he stayed, but Flora was gone.

Revenge, revenge is good. But where does he start? Wandering, wandering, unconsciously arrived at this place. At this time, there were corpses lying all over his back.

Is this hell?

The smell of death seemed to come from the distant village where the smoke had just risen and the light was sporadic and bright. Sunshadow began to walk towards the village like a ghost.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, open the door. ”

Several villagers dragged a villager with blood stained and wet crotch towards the house in the center of the village, and one of the leaders knocked frantically on the door.

"What's the matter, so urgent. An old man with a white goatee opened the door and asked unhappily. But as soon as he opened the door, he saw the people they were dragging and waved at them. "Lately, come in.

Several people dragged the person to the center of the hall, endured disgust and fear, found a stool and reluctantly stuffed the person onto the stool.

"What's going on. The old man with the white goatee saw the blood and came to check on his body first.

"The blood is not his!" said one villager. "This shit looks like it's scared. As soon as I ran back to the entrance of the village, I screamed that there were ghosts, ghosts, and ran around like crazy. I was caught by a few of us and brought to you to see. ”

"What's wrong, Mocha, look at me, I'm the village chief's grandfather, you're okay, you're at my house, tell me, what's going on. The gentle voice of the old man with a white goatee made the young man named Mocha relax his nerves a little, and he slowly saw the face of the village clearly, and slowly regained his senses.

"Grandpa the village chief, save me, save me, grandpa of the village. Mocha grabbed the village chief's arm tightly and began to call for help.

"Calm down, tell me what's going on. The village chief patted his hand soothingly.

"That's right. Mocha began to tremble. "Since last month, haven't we started to die animals in the mountains and forests, and then last week we started to die people, didn't we go into the forest next to us, and the most died. Then Boss Ye told us that he suspected that something harmful to the dead on the mountain ran down. Later, he said that he saw signs of movement in the abandoned houses in the woods, and today he took some of our families who had died in the woods, saying that he wanted to kill the scourge first and avenge the family. I was curious and followed. But as soon as we pushed the door into the ruined house, a black mass came out and attacked us. And then...... Then ......" remembered the terrifying image, which made Mocha's body unconsciously begin to shake again. "And then they're all dead!"

"What, they're all dead?" asked the villagers in surprise. "And then, how did you escape?"

"I was shivering with fear, and then it came over. It's not a human, it's definitely not a human, it's a ghost, it's a monster. And then I ran away! Grandpa, village chief, help. ”

"But everyone who is so powerful in the leaves has been killed at once, but since it's a monster, why didn't he kill you?," the villager on the side continued to ask.

"Ah, wouldn't it be the monster who wanted to leave him alive and give him a guide in the direction of the village. You're not going to lure it back!" inferred another twittered fear.

"Oh, no. There are really monsters, and they have really brought them to the village......" The other two also began to gossip.

"Quiet!" the village chief scolded. "It's still undecided, what are you arguing about? ”

"Mocha, why didn't you tell me and went? The village chief asked.

"Village chief, when is it now, you still care about this, hurry up and find someone to defend the village. One shouted, and the others chimed in. They were all honest villagers, and they had never seen such a sudden death, and they immediately believed the monster theory. Fear makes them lose their composure.

"Are you the village chief or am I the village chief, you shut up for me and let me ask clearly. The village chief scolded again.

Boss Ye said that he was afraid that it would be too late to come back to the village chief and find someone to go. He said that it must have been the monster in the forest who killed his aunt, and that he was going to slaughter the monster himself. ”

"Then he didn't say when he found out that there was movement in the abandoned house?"

"No ......," Mocha had to cooperate with the village chief and began to reminisce. "But I think it's just a few days. When my aunt had just died. Boss Ye was also sad for a few days and didn't go to the forest, but he went these days, and when he came back, he said he would take us there. Results ......"

"This idiot doesn't want to think about whether time is right, his wife has been dead for more than a week, everyone is buried, and he is still ......tossing, and he will take you to toss blindly without saying a word, and they are all dead," the village chief said angrily.

"But the village chief, grandpa, there are really a few people who have died in our area, but there have never been so many people dead in previous years, not only my aunt, but also my second uncle and cousin...... They're all dead......" Mocha said as he began to weep again.

"Didn't I tell you, this matter has been reported, and someone in the town will come to investigate soon, who told you to check it yourself. It's really looking for death. The village chief remembered the corpses he had seen, some of them were still in the prime of life, and they were white and fat, and they were dead when they said they were dead, and a strange iron blue also appeared on the faces of the dead.

"Even if it has nothing to do with the previous incident, but now the fact that the monster killed Ye Zi and them is a fact, and the people sent above have not yet come. What should the village chief do now, shall we go to the abandoned house?" the villager on the side asked hurriedly after asking.

"Go, you can't just throw their bodies wherever they are. Go and organize a few brave ones, drag them back with corpses first, and then walk around the village in a row of a few more people at night. The village chief commanded. "As for Mocha. You can go back and have a good rest today. You come to me tomorrow morning to get the letter, and then go to the town to find someone. When you see the officials, you cry, and you go and talk to them about these things that you said to me today, and then talk to them more seriously, remember?"

The village chief with a white goatee touched his beard leisurely, feeling that the next night would be very long.

"Ro, boss doesn't matter, right?" asked Melson, gasping as Robert followed. They were standing in front of the gate of Peng Xiu's mansion at the moment.

"I don't know. It's the first time I've seen such a silent boss. ”

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency......" Robert was also the first time he had seen such a flustered Mary.

"What's wrong? Is something happening to Your Highness?" Robert asked, with a change in his face.

"Master, master is gone!"