If a man is gone, his dwelling place is not far from desolation.

Night is the best cover color. As the shadow of the sun slowly flickered near the village, the sky had already darkened, and the black curtain opened, and this was a natural stage for people.

The shadow began to hide his figure, and his dexterity and various shelters made it easy for him to come to the village, and at this time he sat on a chimney that was slightly taller and looked stronger than the other houses, and looked out into the village, and the clear moonlight and excellent eyesight allowed him to see far away.

It is a medium-sized village, in the shape of a circular radial, and it is simply divided into four pieces by horizontal and vertical avenues, as if it were a large cake, cut horizontally and vertically.

The house where Sunshadow was sitting at this time was located in the southwest of the village, with the mountains and forests in the background, and it was the most marginal corner of the village. Except for one house where he was located, which looked a little more imposing, everything else looked a little depressed. However, while the chimneys of other people's houses were smoking, this one didn't move at all, which is one of the reasons why Nikkage chose this place.

Just as the sun shadow had enough hope and was about to go down to take a look, the silent street suddenly became a little lively. Several men came to his side of the house with torches.

"Every house, every household, there are men with great strength, and there are men with great courage!" the leader stood at the entrance of the street and shouted, and the people behind echoed him, and the momentum was very great.

The houses on both sides of the street began to stir, and within a few minutes, several people came out.

"What's wrong? ”

"Uncle, it's me. Mocha, I'm back. Among the group of people who came with torches, they made a way, and the young man, who was still trembling, came out and shouted to the people who came out of the house.

"Mocha, you're back, what about you Ye Zi and them, why are you alone. An older middle-aged man was the first to respond.

"Uncle, they're all dead, they're all dead. Mocha said it again, and when he saw his relatives again, he cried even more sadly.

"Don't cry yet, tell me what's going on, why are you still bringing people here, you are the village chief's people?" said the middle-aged man anxiously.

"Well, these are the people of the village chief's grandfather, he is the eldest brother of Kurosawa. Mocha pointed to the leader and shouted.

"Uncle, it's me, I've been in the mountains for a few months, maybe it's a little different. Mocha was at the entrance of the village to the people who patrolled the village, and when he bumped into it, he took it directly to the village chief. He told the village chief about the situation and that something had happened. The village chief came to me and asked me to lead everyone to the forest to have a second look, and to bring back the leaves and their corpses. Even if a monster kills someone, when a person dies, he always drags the body back to him and everyone to see. I called some people from all over the village, and I think that after all, our side and the people who went there are all related relatives, and they will be familiar after all, so I will call everyone. ”

"My uncle went, I have to go!"

"My uncle also went, count me in. ”

Hearing Kurosawa's words, everyone agreed.

"Okay, if you want to go, go get dressed, bring your weapons, and we'll go to the woods for a while. Kurosawa raised his hunting knife in his hand in a morale-boosting manner. "Let's go. ”

The streets that had been silent were noisy because of their arrival, and they were quiet again because of their departure.

Sunshadow squinted at it all.

There were twenty or thirty houses from the corner of the street to the end of the street, and after shouting at that time, most of the houses had people coming out, and some of them were silent as if no one lived there, but there were still fresh flowers that had not yet withered, and some melons and fruits that had not yet been picked at the door. It is strange that there are no people who come out, and the houses of people who come out are also strange, and in this house, there are few women and children to see. They are obviously the group that likes to join in the fun. Could it be that the ratio of men to women in this village is so abnormal?

Sunshadow watched the team with torches drift away into sparks on the ground in the darkness, and the thought turned in his mind, but instead of following, he turned and jumped out of the house and went inside to check.

There was no one in the room as expected, the withered bouquet in the corner of the hall could still be faintly seen in the former skills, and the sofa in front of the fireplace still had half-woven clothes, and the traces of the once carefully cared for could be seen, and it seemed to maintain the appearance of the master before leaving. But on the other corner of the table, the half-eaten pie smelled of rot, and the wine bottles were thrown all over the floor, as well as the shoes and socks that had been taken off casually and the undershirts that were stained all over the place. The only neat thing on the dining table is a set of tea sets of ordinary quality, but they are placed in the center of the dirty mess like a treasure, which looks very abrupt.

The traces of life and the traces of the abrupt end of life intersect in every place and corner of the house, telling of the sudden brokenness.

People who have enjoyed a peaceful life have the feeling of being passively chaotic and at a loss, and the funny thing is that he has also experienced it. The brief calm that Flora had given. Sunshadow made it to the couch in the fireplace and felt a touch of calm.

At night, the forest was dark and could not be illuminated, and everything was silent. At this time, because of this sudden visit, the night birds flew away, and the beasts were silent, and the strange thing was that the owls shouted excitedly, which frightened the faint people.

The crowd and the brightness and heat of the torches calmed Mocha's fear a little. He didn't really want to do it again, but he was the only one alive to make it back, and he needed to show everyone the way.

But in fact, this is the place they are familiar with in the back garden, and their group of people will come to the forest from time to time to catch a rabbit or something and go back to eat, how do they know that it has become a journey of death.

"Brother Kurosawa, I'm scared. Mocha finally couldn't help but pull the sleeve of Kurosawa, who was in the lead.

"It's alright, Mocha, there are so many of us. I don't believe in any monsters, just wait a minute, you're standing outside, and a few of us with knives will go first. Kurosawa's words stabilized the hearts of these villagers who had never seen the world.

After a while, they were walking near the abandoned house.

Before they could get closer, a gust of night wind suddenly came in, which made everyone a little confused, and what was even more frightening was that they heard countless squeaks, which seemed to be right in front of them, chirping wildly.

"There are monsters! there really are monsters!" Mocha, as a person who had experienced it, was once again covered in shadows, and could no longer bear it and pushed away the crowd and ran in the direction of the village.

His run made a few other people in the village who came to help retreat, and their steps involuntarily wanted to go backwards.

"Rubbish!" Kurosawa scolded. "If there is any waste that wants to go, I will not believe in evil. Follow me if you are bold. Kurosawa stepped forward with his torch raised.

Strangely, as they progressed, the squeaks became quieter, and some small sounds flew into the distance.

The door creaked open as Kurosawa pushed it open, and there was silence, a silent pause, and then Kurosawa felt something coming at him. He was frightened and swung his knife wildly, but nothing hit.

"Ah...... It's a mouse. Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Hiss...... Kurosawa grinned in pain. He saved himself with a backhand swing.

Everyone hurriedly followed, and under the firelight was a mouse about half a meter long, which was hit by the hunting knife in the heart, but it was not dead, struggling desperately, and what was even more strange was that it seemed to be holding a toe in its mouth!

"Ah......h

The bright light filled the entire small room, and the appearance of the room shocked everyone.

The corpses of Ye Zi and the others were completely lost at this time, and the bitten faces were unrecognizable, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Some parts have even been eaten and white bones have appeared. The scene was much more tragic than when the sun shadow left.

Screams and vomiting came one after another, and this group of honest villagers, who experienced such a scene of death for the first time, were like demons and monsters, which made them believe in it.

"There's a youkai, it's definitely a youkai. Kurosawa, let's go back and tell the village chief that there are really youkai here!" said one of them tremblingly. The crowd quickly retreated.

Leaning on Kurosawa's nearest two people to support Kurosawa, he dragged the person out.

Kurosawa stared at his bloody feet, and then at the rat that finally died, and felt a chill in his heart, why that toe looked so familiar, why this mouse also seemed familiar. Right where he wasn't supposed to be!

"Where, the hell, Boss?" asked Melson anxiously. "Nothing will happen. ”

"Of course not. Who do you think the boss is? How could something have happened. Robert said without much confidence. But this is the first time he has known that Peng Xiu will also leave government affairs since he followed Peng Xiu. He thought that the man was tireless, intimidating, and the most powerful machine in the world. But it turns out that the machine also had a day of stagnation.

"And what do you mean by those three words, Boss?" asked Melson, pointing to a note.

There were only three words on the note: Out.

"Maybe he's just going out for a walk. And it's really time for him to go out for a walk. Robert said with a sigh.

"But he's not fully wounded. I didn't know what was crazy and stabbed him. I've been with him since I was a kid and I've never seen him hurt so badly!" Melson recalls that day, still reeling from the horrors.

"The injury has been healed for seven or eight layers, so there shouldn't be much of a problem. Robert reassured.

Hearing Robert say this, Melson felt relieved. "Then you really don't go to him?"

"No, people still go looking for it. ”

"Where can I find that?"

"Let's look in the suburbs first, in the direction of Chambord, and then I'll look at the papers on the table to see if there are any clues. You take the others and go first. Robert instructed.

After listening to the order, Melson immediately set off, and rushed out like the wind without a moment.

At this time, in the suburbs of the imperial capital, a man dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, walked on the avenue with a giant wolf, and pedestrians and vehicles avoided along the way.

"Are you trying to get Luo to find us?" the man patted the wolf's head unhappily.

Wolf snort: It's not my fault that I grew like this!

"Backmouthed?"