Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 137 Human sacrifice
The girl just fell asleep leaning on Shangluo, her thin body shivering all the time, her brows were still tightly locked in her dream, and a trace of tears dried up on her face.

Shang Luo didn't push the girl away, because he felt that it didn't matter, whether he lived or died, he was in a daze, and he fell asleep.

In the early morning, everyone woke up to the sound of rats scolding, and Shang Luo also woke up. He noticed that the girl was hugging his waist tightly, her slender legs were resting on his strong legs, and her small face was leaning against his back.

Shang Luo felt a little uncomfortable.

Pushing the girl away, and glanced at her indifferently, the girl suddenly woke up, mumbled something in a daze, but suddenly found that she had slept in the arms of a strange man all night, and she was still hugging him tightly.

His little face instantly turned red to the base of his ears.

It was too cold last night, she couldn't bear the cold, now it's dawn, and it's not so cold anymore, the girl's shame came back, she hurriedly apologized cowardly, hid aside, lowered her head, and dared not look at Shangluo again.

Shang Luo didn't care about her at all, and slowly leaned against the wooden fence with his inconvenient legs and feet, meditating.

The wooden fence was very high and strong, no matter how many mortals bumped into it together, they would not be able to break through. However, there was a gap between the wood and the wood, so you could see the outside scene at a glance.

There is no shed above to shelter from the wind and rain, and it was frosty last night, and Shangluo's body was covered in whiteness, and it was extremely cold.

Shangluo didn't care either.

Just quietly observe the outside environment.

A few slick mice were pointing outside the circle of people, as if picking something, Shang Luo found that he could understand the language of the mice.

"Rat, look at our family's harvest this year is really good. After the winter solstice, these people will be fattened up, and these people will be slaughtered, smoked and dried, and kept as a reserve grain for this winter. Hehe, we can have a full winter this year."

"Where is bacon delicious? I think fresh meat is the best. How about raising these human animals and slaughtering them every day? Isn't it delicious to eat fresh meat every day?"

"Do you know what a fork? The meat is the most plump during the winter solstice. In the real winter, these human sacrifices don't grow hair, and don't they freeze to death?"

"Uh uh, you're right, I really want to eat it now, look at the fattest one, I want to eat him."

Shang Luo raised his head and met the eyes of the mice. He knew they were referring to him. Shang Luo was not fat, but he was tall.

"That person can't be eaten, he is big, he is kept as a seed, the patriarch told me that this time the world is in chaos, and the Yin God has no time to take care of us, that's why we caught so many human sacrifices.

Save some seeds and reproduce every year in the future.

Uh, you pick a thin one, bake it today, you can make tooth sacrifices, and you can also beat these human animals to make them eat more and grow fat. "

The mice nodded.

They started to move, holding iron forks, opened the high wooden fence, and walked in, with greedy eyes, looking for human animals that could be eaten.

Thinner ones, smaller ones, but the meat should not be too old. They quickly found their target, a young woman as thin as a stick.

A mortal of this size, no matter how much food he eats, won't gain weight, so it's better to eat it now.

"No, who will save me..."

The damselfly was trembling. She sensed the mouse's killing intent. She was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder were torn apart. She paved the ground with her hands indiscriminately, trying to find a little sense of security. One step, two steps, three steps...

The mouse grinned grimly, and got closer and closer. Although the female animal in front of him was very thin, the meat was tender. The delicate meat was cut off and fried with sesame oil. It was delicious.

I haven't eaten for a long time, so hungry!
"what!!!"

The damselfly scrambled and crawled towards the crowd, crying, begging for someone to save her, but it was useless, these people were so preoccupied with themselves that no one could save her, instead they pushed her away because they were afraid that she would attract mice.

The damselfly was desperate, she suddenly saw Shangluo sitting beside him indifferently, like a drowning person, grasping the last straw.

The damselfly pounced on Shangluo. Fortunately, the man didn't push her away. She hid behind Shangluo's back, hugged him tightly with both hands, nails dug into the flesh, and buried her head on his thick back like an ostrich.

In the desert, ostriches are so anxious to be chased by their prey that they will plunge into the sand, leaving their bodies outside, deceiving themselves that the prey no longer exists.

The damselflies probably have the same mentality at the moment.

Time passes slowly...

In the early morning, there was silence, and suddenly, there was a loud noise. Damselfly waited for a while, but the expected pain did not hit her. She raised her head tremblingly in doubt, and in front of her...

A group of green flying insects were fighting the mice. There were not many flying insects, and they killed the mice in an almost tragic way.

Harvest the mouse's life.

The two sides were deadlocked for a while.

"Run away..."

The damselfly was still in a daze, but Wang Fu suddenly rushed over, his thin body exploded with astonishing strength, he picked up Shangluo on his back, jumped over the mouse, and fled away quickly.

Seeing the other mortals, they also reacted and rushed towards the wooden door as fast as they could.

Just now, when the mice came in, they didn't close the wooden door, and this wooden door became their escape channel.

After Wang Fu escaped, he looked left and right, and was surprised to find that his mule was still alive. This healthy mule was tied to a locust tree beside him, weakly gnawing on the leaves of the locust tree.

The car was thrown aside casually, Wang Fu put Shangluo on the car, walked quickly to the big locust tree, brought the mule, harnessed it, and drove away neatly.

Wang Fu didn't know the direction, so he could only head in one direction, driving the car headlessly. The mule ran fast. After running for about half an hour, Wang Fu guessed that the monster would not come after him, so he got out of the car to check Shangluo Condition.

Shang Luo leaned against the wall of the car indifferently, closed his eyes and rested his mind. There was a girl next to him, looking at Wang Fu timidly.

The girl was ordinary-looking, with pale skin, freckles all over her face, a thin figure, and a cowardly and pitiful appearance.

"you are?"

With a cold face, Wang Fu looked at the girl with unfriendly eyes, and secretly clenched his fist in his right hand. If the weapon hadn't been lost, Wang Fu wouldn't mind killing the girl on the spot.

In troubled times, sympathy is the most useless thing. Who knows if this girl is a bad person or a ghost?
"I, I, my name is Damselfly, I am homeless, old man, please take me in, if you don't take me in, I will definitely die, woo woo woo~"

The damselfly huddled into a ball, tears flowed out, her body trembling, leaning against the wall of the car, Wang Fu frowned fiercely when she saw the miserable appearance of the damselfly.

He unconsciously looked at Shang Luo. In the past, it was Shang Luo who made the decisions.

But at this moment, Shang Luo didn't say a word, and didn't even bother to open his eyes. Wang Fu was a little surprised, and then sighed.

He remembered a bad dream before, Wang Fu sighed and shook his head.

I keep reminding myself that the dream is not real, it must be because I pressed my hand on my heart when I was sleeping, so I have a nightmare.

(End of this chapter)