Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 437 Westwood Village [14]

Earlier it was said that Abu was an existence between humans and monsters, but Song Yiyuan only thought that "Abu" was trained by the villagers and domesticated like a domestic dog.

He never thought about the connection between Abu and people...

Mo Qing's sudden guess made Song Yiyuan's hair stand on end.

Especially when he thought about Abu's physical features, he became more and more horrified, and all the goosebumps popped up all over his body.

He couldn't help rubbing his arms.

"You mean," Song Yiyuan swallowed, feeling his mood suddenly sink to the bottom, "Abu, and those monsters around the village... could all be human?"

When the word "person" was mentioned, Song Yiyuan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Seeing Song Yiyuan's stiff and weird expression, Mo Qing was puzzled: "What are you so nervous about, I'm just guessing casually."

"...The problem is that your guess has opened up a new angle, maybe it is really possible!"

She glanced at the pressure cooker, and took out two burning logs from the earthen stove, so as not to burn the porridge in the pressure cooker due to too much fire.

Hope is really "receiving".

Song Yiyuan's blood flowed backwards all over his body.

At this moment, when Mo Qing came, Song Yiyuan's nerves relaxed, the porridge was half cooked, he leaned his head on the bamboo chair and fell asleep.

Mo Qing came out from the room and saw Song Yiyuan sleeping in a crooked state, so he didn't wake him up, moved a small wooden stool and sat in front of the clay stove, adding firewood to the stove that was about to go out.

! !
Song Yiyuan, who was lucky enough to escape unharmed, retreated quickly, and when he was about to ask Mo Qing for help, Mo Qing had already dodged over and fought the monster who appeared in the house at some unknown time.

He hissed, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, then squinted his eyes to look at the surrounding environment, and it took a few seconds to realize where he was.

And how do you live?
What happened to the monster outside the village? Is it a new species in nature, or man-made?
Did the last group of people in the village leave, or did they disappear completely?

"Ahhh, my porridge—"

Song Yiyuan could even imagine the bloody scene when the nail pierced his brain.

Only two centimeters.

"Hula-"

The reason why he got up so early to make porridge was that Song Yiyuan couldn't sleep at night, and counted to dawn. He really couldn't be idle, so he decided to get something to eat.

Chi Shi seemed to know something, did he recover his memory?But if that's the case, why didn't he just say it, but disappeared after arriving in Xiwu Village?

After adding two, Mo Qing noticed that there was a small pile of firewood next to the stove, which was neatly stacked.

"呲呲呲-"

After a while, she said, "He's outside to meet you."

Only in the poisonous fog can you find Xiwu Village through the map on the Nine Cloud Fragment.

Mo Qing was cooking porridge, thinking of all the weird situations in Xiwu Village, he couldn't help frowning.

If Jiang Ke really ran into these monsters...

Xiwu Village has existed for a long time and has spanned many dynasties. It is isolated from the world and will not be disturbed. It is like "Peach Blossom Spring". But what kind of people are they?

"Then don't get nervous until it's confirmed." Mo Qingxin was very enthusiastic, "Now it's the brainstorming session, so it doesn't make much sense to be so eager to get emotional."

Accompanied by the sound of chairs and people falling heavily to the ground, Song Yiyuan was woken up and let out an exclamation.

Mo Qing said: "The porridge will be ready soon, you go get the bowls and chopsticks."

"It's too dark in there, I need kerosene—"

The cap of the pressure cooker suddenly rang.

Song Yiyuan yawned, walked unsteadily to the entrance of the side door, suddenly remembered something, raised his hand to support the door frame and turned his head.

The monster swept its legs, and swept away half of the earthen stove, and the pressure cooker on top fell directly into the fire, and its hat was still ringing non-stop.

Song Yiyuan didn't think much about it.

This thought was a bit dangerous, and Mo Qing suppressed it in time.

Chi Shi took every step of the way, arranged for her to come to Xiwu Village, and the purpose of New World trying to get into Xiwu Village... What is it?
There are too many questions and too many mysteries, Mo Qing can't find a reasonable thread to connect all the clues.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that what Mo Qing said made sense.

then,

finally--

"..."

They met a pair of scarlet and unfamiliar eyes.

Mo Qing touched the tip of his nose.

Judging from the dryness and humidity, these firewood should have been there for some time.

At the moment of reacting, Song Yiyuan only felt that his heart had stopped suddenly, but his physical reflexes were still there. Before his brain could sort out the information, he tilted his head back.

Mo Qing thought so.

"Boom!"

Song Yiyuan was speechless.

"boom!"

"Ouch."

"to make."

He stiffly turned his head back a little bit.

"It will be dawn in half an hour." Mo Qing glanced at the time displayed on the phone, "You cook porridge first, and we will go to the village as soon as it dawns."

Song Yiyuan couldn't help but sighed.

Before he finished speaking, Song Yiyuan suddenly realized something was wrong, and his whole body tensed up.

The firewood is all chopped.

"Ah."

Hands with sharp nails flashed past his eyes.

He got up and picked up the chair: "I accidentally fell asleep."

"Oh, yes." Song Yiyuan nodded, then asked again, "When will Jiang Ke come?"

"..."

Mo Qing's thoughts were interrupted.

He clenched his fists and roared angrily: "Mo Qing, beat it! Vigorously!"

Mo Qing: "..."

She wanted to slam the monster on him and shut him up.

this neuropathy.

(End of this chapter)