Chapter 122: The Origin of the Deserted Village

The temperature inside and outside the house is just the opposite, and the overall air is cold.

A table and a chair were placed in the center of the room, along with a teapot and a teacup.

Meng Chen focused on the steaming teacup and glanced at it.

Then I heard the old man say: "I haven't been here for a long time, and the chairs at home are obviously not enough, so I will ...... first" and then went to the back kitchen with a cane, and moved two long wooden planks with great effort.

Seeing this, Miao Shi and several people hurriedly stepped forward to take the wooden board from the old man's hand and put it on the ground.

"By the way, you say you're spirit hunters?" the old man found a futon out of nowhere and put it on the ground, and sat down on it like everyone else. And the old woman at the beginning was next to the old man, sitting on the chair without saying a word, but staring at Mengchen and the others with her eyes, her upper and lower lips opened and closed, but she didn't make a sound, and there was only one at most: "uh......".

Miao Shi was a little restless under the gaze of the old woman, and for some reason she always felt that the old grandmother's eyes were not right, was it an illusion?

Then he replied, "Yes, we are Spirit Hunters, and we have been ordered by the leader to search for survivors. It seemed that only by answering the old man's words could he ignore the uneasiness in his heart caused by the old woman's gaze.

Hearing this, the old man's mood instantly rose a little: "Since that's the case...... Why now?"

This questioning made the hearts of everyone present tense, and they saw the situation of the village, which they did not want to see. Hundreds of families have all been reduced to bones, but now only two people who are over 100 years old are left alive, how can this make people feel good?

Helian Jingli's mouth was full of bitterness at this time, and he grabbed the hand on the wooden board under him and tightened it: "Can you tell us what happened?"

The old man looked at his wife and sighed helplessly, after all, a few children in front of him were still half old, and he really couldn't blame them for such a thing in the village: "You also saw it when you first entered the village, this place is called Anjia Village, a small village of 100 families, although you are in the grave of the dead, you don't dare to ask for a peaceful life, but who can know that the village will be slaughtered overnight......"

Speaking of this, the old man's tone was full of sadness, and even his cloudy eyes were a little red.

"Then you are ......" Helian Jing leaned against the corner, although he interjected, but because of his always friendly temperament, no one noticed the inappropriateness of rashly interjecting.

When the old man heard this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the right hand of his wife on the side, and choked up: "Death is the head, in order to survive, everyone rushes out." At that time, only my wife and I were hiding at home, after all, how could people like us who had half a foot in the coffin escape the jaws of the undead?

We've had close encounters with the undead, and our hearts are going to jump out, and our palms are cold. Because we were hiding in the coal stove in the kitchen, just one step away from the undead.

We desperately wiped every skin on our body with soot from the coal stove, just to be able to hide from the sky and the sea, to hide our breath, so as to avoid the pursuit of the undead......"

Listening to the old man's sad words, a trace of indifference crossed Mengchen's eyes, and at the same time, he secretly nodded at Helian Jingli and the others in the corner where the old man couldn't see, indicating that what the old man said at this time was true.

Because even if he pretended, he would definitely not have such grief, and his words mentioned that the undead were attacking at that time, and the villagers were scrambling to run out, which explains why the closer you get to the entrance of the village, there are more bones.

At this time, the old woman, who had always been quiet on the side, moved violently, staring at Mengchen and them with a pair of eyes, but she kept waving her arms due to her inconvenience, and let out "uh...... uh......" sound.

Seeing his wife like this, the old man hurriedly got up, raised his hand to hold the other party's hand, and saw that the old woman had saliva left at the corner of her mouth, so he gently took out a handkerchief and gently wiped it off, and at the same time said gently: "Relax, relax, there is me, there is me...... I can't run......"

Meng Chen narrowed his eyes at this time, and then whispered: "She is ......"

Everyone understands the unfinished meaning, but I saw the old man's figure stunned, and he clenched his wife's hand: "We stayed in the coal stove for a long, long time before we dared to come out." But the village is no longer the original village, everyone is gone, and some are just those white bones.

But who would know that even if all the villagers were poisoned by the undead, there were three or so undead who remained, and with the purpose of not wasting any rations, they would eat up all the flesh and blood of the dead villagers.

Remember that day......"

The old man looked up and fell into memories for a moment, and his cloudy eyes were full of hatred: "My wife and I came out of the coal stove and went out cautiously, the corpses and bones of the village made us cold all over our bodies, but what was terrifying was that several dark green skeletons were lying on the ground, with blurred flesh and blood in their mouths, and next to the skeletons, it was the corpses of villagers whose flesh and blood had been torn apart.

That's it, my wife couldn't stand it, she vomited, and she was found by the skeleton, she became like this in order to save me, lost her mind, couldn't move, and lived like a walking corpse. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the old woman's eyes suddenly looked at the old man, and she looked at it like that, showing her white teeth from time to time.

The old man's heart suddenly panicked, and his eyes suddenly flickered, and he didn't dare to look at his wife, and the old woman's eyes were dark, like an abyss, staring at the old man, as if he would be swallowed by him if he was not careful.

"By the way, old man, how did you escape after being found by the skeleton?" Wu Yiqing asked with a small face at this time, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart at this time:

Why did the old man stagger his gaze with the old grandmother? They had experienced life and death, and they seemed to have a good relationship, but no matter how you looked at the old man's final performance, it felt like he was in a weak heart......

But what is his heart......

Wu Yiqing could think of it, how could Mengchen and them not think of it, so they heard Mengchen speak: "Since grandparents are the only survivors in the village, then our task is almost completed, let's go with us, go to Moyu City, where grandpa can take care of grandma more conveniently." ”

The old man nodded when he heard this, and then a trace of fragrance came from the kitchen, and then he reacted: "Look at my memory, you haven't eaten yet, I made some old man, I guess you are also hungry along the way, just to pad your stomach." ”

Without waiting for Mengchen and a few people to answer, he walked to the kitchen on crutches and began to get busy.

"Is it credible?" Miao Shi leaned over to Mengchen's side at this time, glanced at the location of the kitchen, and asked in a low voice.

Meng Chen propped his jaw: "Keep looking." ”

However, the people over there began to make a fuss again.

Yun Lu said directly and angrily: "Some people are just suspicious, and there is nothing to prevent from a lonely old man." ”

"Yes, the village was slaughtered, and my wife is now like this, I think some people just don't have a heart. ”

Everyone present knew who these people were referring to, and Li Fei on the side couldn't stand it, and before he could come out, he saw Mengchen's shaking of his head, and then he settled down.

Completely unaffected by these people's words, Ye Lingxin and Mu Ziqian walked towards the kitchen under Mengchen's instructions, after all, let an old man prepare lunch, these young people have hands and feet, and they are not disabled!

"Come on, try it, the tea leaves in this area still taste good. The old man looked hospitable.

Although there is a plate of tea leaves and a few white steamed buns in the middle of several people, it looks very shabby, but it is not difficult to see that the old man's life here is very hard.

Lu Lu, who has always had a good family background, Lu Mingyue and the others only frowned, and they still started eating, and they were embarrassed to have other requirements here.

When you bite into the mouth, the tea leaves first have a hint of bitterness, and then a fruity aroma permeates the mouth, followed by a hint of sweetness.

Several people's eyes lit up, and the action of grabbing food gradually became rapid.

The old man just picked up a white steamed bun and ate it slowly, looking at the people who were happy to eat and bent their eyes, as if they cared for their juniors.

At this time, he inadvertently asked, "By the way, what ethnic group do you all come from when you are young?"

Lu Mingyue was the first to speak, and the whole person was like a little fan girl, facing the old man is the captain who admired herself: "Grandpa, this is our captain, he is a god clan, he is amazing." ”

A dark light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he hurriedly gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed: "The Protoss is good, I didn't expect to be able to meet the people of the Protoss in my lifetime, and it is not in vain that I have lived for so long." ”

Then he looked at Helian Jingyi, Helian Jingli and Mengchen, and said, "The three of you are all of the same clan, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's movements stopped, and Meng Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Helian Jingyi, with a lot of disgust in his eyes.

He said coldly, "Tsk, Protoss." No. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Meng Chen and the three of them a few times: "Isn't it? The same golden eyes, and judging by the face shape, I thought you three were brothers." ”

Meng Chen squinted, and casually raised his hand to flick the non-existent dust on his wrist sleeve: "I can't climb high." ”

Helian Jingli on the other side moved in his heart, thinking of the companion spirit weapon on Meng Chen's body, and secretly thought: If he is really ......

However, Helian looked interesting and glanced at Mengchen: "I want such an excellent brother." ”

"Aha~" Lu Yu yawned a lot, and couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes, for some reason, he was starting to be very sleepy now.

So he couldn't hold it anymore, his neck was crooked, and he dozed off on the shoulder of the person next to him.

Li Fei's face suddenly seemed to be a fly, the whole person stiffened, resisted the urge to kick the person next to him away, and directly slapped the past, pushed Yun Lu away, leaned back, and collapsed on the ground to sleep.

Li Fei sneered and asked him to be a pillow for people who had a holiday, he didn't have a problem!

However, this man will be sleepy when he is full, and this sentence is indeed true.

So after a while, there were more than a dozen teenagers lying on the ground, their faces full of peace.

The old man got up slowly at this time, threw away the crutches he was holding, straightened his waist, and opened his legs.

I saw him walk between Mengchen, Helian Jingyan and Helian Jingli, and hooked the corners of his lips: Protoss, there are three big fish.