Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 106 Powder Mist
Old man Song shook his head and continued: "I don't know, but we waited all night in fear, but the Japanese didn't go up the mountain. Until the next morning, the village chief took three or four villagers to the bottom of the mountain to check for news, and found that a whole squadron All the Japanese people died, and the little Japanese boss was no exception."

"Master, what is the state of death?"

"The face was purple, the lips were bleeding, and the body was distorted."

Zhou Liang thought deeply and asked: "The time they went to the mountain was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night?"

"Yes, but I didn't think about it that much at the time. I only thought that they were at odds and killed each other. But then another incident happened, and it was this incident that made the village a rule. No matter who it is, at twelve o'clock in the night You have to go home before."

"Could it be another Japanese devil?"

"Smelly girl, do you still remember what I told you about the robbers in the village?"

"Ah."

This village is really full of disasters and disasters. It is not easy to survive a series of disasters.

But she wanted to know what the hell did the robber do?
"As soon as the foreign wars stopped, the domestic wars started vigorously. Some of them used other names to do things. It seems that in the late spring and early summer, the villagers were busy harvesting crops, and suddenly a dozen people came running in from outside on tall horses. The strong man beat the villagers without saying a word, and then tied up everyone."

"They asked the village for money and people, but the village was too poor, even if all the food was given to them, it would not be enough. In desperation, the village chief took the responsibility and told the robbers that all the food in the village was hidden on the mountain, so the robbers kept The next two guarded the tied villagers, while the rest of the people followed the village chief up the mountain."

"At that time, the mountain was more difficult to climb than it is now. Seeing the night was getting dark, the village chief found the right time to trap them on the mountain, and went down the mountain alone to fight the two robbers at the bottom of the mountain. After solving the robbers at the bottom of the mountain, the village chief appealed to everyone The villagers fled the village and went to other places to make a living, but the villagers didn't want to, and they all raised their sickles and hoes to fight the enemy, but they waited all night, but they didn't wait for the robbers to come down from the mountain."

The lifelike stories are like a picture scroll, presented in front of you one after another.

Everyone listened intently to the story, including the bleating sheep with their ears pricked up.

The wind in the mountains seemed to become violent, the howling wind was blowing the weeds, and the rustling sound was like a woman crying.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, old man Song looked around sharply.

"Master, are they dead?"

"Well, the death was miserable, and it was from then on that the village made a rule that you are not allowed to stay outside before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night."

baa baa baa~
Everyone was immersed in turbulent emotions, and the so quiet bleating sheep suddenly yelled wildly.

Meng Tang hugged the Baa-baa sheep in her arms quickly, and asked with concern: "Baa-baa sheep, what's wrong with you?"

"Meaaah! (Go, it's not safe)"

Hearing the whimpering of the baa-baa sheep, Meng Tang turned cold and asked seriously, "Master, what time is it?"

"About eleven o'clock!"

It's eleven o'clock, which means they still have an hour to go down the mountain, half of the journey is left, and they are all right!

Gently comforting the bleating sheep to lead the way, the group speeded up the process.

Meng Fang followed behind Meng Tang, using a branch as a crutch, vaguely heard strange sounds coming from all around, carefully looked to the side, and in the next second, hugged Meng Tang's arm tightly: "Look, what is that thing? "

The pink mist changed shape from time to time, drifting slowly towards them.

The wind howled, and everyone was terrified.

"Master...Master, it's coming towards us."

Baa baa baa (poisonous)!
The baa-baa sheep howled suddenly, and Meng Tang reminded with a pale face: "Master, this fog is poisonous."

"Everyone, run!"

The pink mist rushed towards several people at an extremely fast speed, and the four of them and one sheep swiftly shuttled through the jungle.

The gradually approaching pink fog hangs above the head like a sickle of death, and various emotions such as fear, fear, fear, etc. come to my heart, and my feet are flying, sweating profusely.

Seeing that the speed of the crowd seemed to be slowing down a bit, Zhou Liang encouraged loudly: "You can go down the mountain in less than 5 minutes, come on!"

Not far away, the lights were brightly lit, and the sound of boiling dogs barking was faintly heard, and everyone held strong expectations and longings in their hearts.

Be quicker and they'll be out of danger!

Suddenly, Meng Fang, who was busy running for her life, tripped over a tree branch that was thrown randomly, and only heard a click, and Meng Fang hugged her calf and wailed in pain.

Meng Tang, who was running in front, heard the cry of pain behind her, turned her head and squatted beside Meng Fang, looking anxiously at her twisted calf: "Sister, you are injured."

"Leave me alone, run!" Enduring the stinging pain, Meng Fang bit her lip and urged.

"Baa baa sheep, come and help."

Meng Tang calmly called out to the Baa-baa sheep, and formed a joint force with Zhou Liang to put Meng Fang on the Baa-baa sheep, and then she and Zhou Liang guarded each other.

After such a long delay, the pink mist was very close to them. Old man Song picked up a branch on the ground and waved it to drive away the pink mist.

"Master, let's go."

After receiving the order, Old Man Song carried the branch and followed the three of them with a slightly staggering footstep.

He is old, after all, he is old, and he is so tired that he is so tired!
The heavy body was pressing on the Baa-baa sheep, and the speed of the Baa-baa sheep gradually slowed down, and because Zhou Liang and Meng Tang had to support them, the speed naturally also slowed down. Meng Fang turned her head to look at the approaching powder mist, and cried out : "Tangtang, run quickly, and leave me as a burden."

No need, really no need!
There's no need to waste your life because of someone like her, it's not worth it!

"Shh, it'll be safe in a while."

"You are not a burden!"

The two said in unison, and looked at each other after speaking, and couldn't help smiling.

Warmth flowed in her chest, Meng Fang dissuaded with tears streaming down her face: "My life is not important, you go away, or I will kill you."

"Sister, life is precious, we will never abandon you."

"I······"

Hot tears dripped down on the ground, and small wet flowers bloomed. Meng Fang looked at Meng Tang and Zhou Liang in tears, pouring out all the sadness and grievance in her heart.

Is her life precious?
In the past, she has always been the candidate who was given up, but today, when life and death are at stake, she is cherished and cherished. So, is this the difference between people?

Zhou Liang, who ran ahead, looked at the name of the village holding the torch, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa Song, there are many people at the foot of the mountain."

"Don't care about them, let's go to Tangtang's house first."

Meng Tang was shocked: "The powder mist is poisonous, don't worry about them?"

"They carry torches, they should be seen."

Sure enough, seeing that they were going to meet the village name face to face, they never thought that the villagers would disperse with screams.

Three seconds, only three seconds, the vast land is empty!

"Master, you are truly a man of God!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go home quickly. If something goes wrong again, no one can afford it."

(End of this chapter)