This world is terrible

Chapter 109 Offsite Negotiation
The courtyard of "Family in the Mountain" has been shrouded in darkness.

What is a little reassuring is that there are faint sounds of clanging fighting coming from the depths of the courtyard.The mysterious alpaca monster seems to be dragging the monster so that it cannot be chased.

"Run away..."

run?
The people who escaped from the farmhouse, before they had time to wonder, were shocked by the tragic situation of this person in front of them.

On the road, the man crawled and crouched, the wounds on his legs and feet were bloody, as if he had been eaten by some kind of creature, and he looked extremely bloody and terrifying.

On the ground behind him, two long bloodstains dragged out.

He... did he crawl all the way here?
These people couldn't help swallowing, and their hearts were inexplicably shocked.

Most of the later buildings, such as the farmhouse, were built near the entrance of the mountain, acting as a facade, straight to the point.

In reality, the residential complexes of local residents are still some distance away from here, in the middle.

So, it's hard to imagine.

This man, driven by some kind of motivation, crawled here abruptly with just one pair of hands.

"You are……"

As an older generation in Shan'ao, the old man is naturally familiar with the people in the same village.At this time, he seemed to recognize the man on the ground, and hurried forward, wanting to help: "Wen Yuan, what's wrong with you? In the village..."

"monster!"

The man pushed his hand away, with an inexplicably terrified expression: "Fourth Master... run..."

"If you don't run...it will be too late..."

"monster?"

Everyone was shocked.

This word, as if possessing some kind of magical power, made it difficult for them to stop recalling everything they encountered in the farmhouse.

If there is a monster in this world, there is no doubt that it deserves it.

"This is not the place to talk."

The old man asked someone to lift the other party from the ground: "Let's leave quickly and find a place where we can shelter from the rain."

It was already late at night, but the rain showed no sign of stopping.And the group of them left in a hurry because they were fleeing for their lives. Only a small number of them wore rain gear, and most of them just got drenched.

They found a canopy in the parking lot, and now they didn't care whether it was clean or not, and sat on the ground one by one, breathing heavily.

The nerves were gradually relieved from the tension, but a biting chill suddenly surged.Many people's upper bodies were drenched, and they trembled when they were blown by the mountain wind.

In the corner, some straw and rotten boards were piled up like sundries.No one would have thought that these garbage-like things in the past would play a pivotal role at this time.

The shop owner pressed the lighter, ignited it, and carefully put it into a simple fire surrounded by stones.

Beep beep.

Under the flames, the slightly damp wooden boards made a crisp crackling sound, and the bright orange flame rose up, bringing a long-lost light and heat, illuminating the faces in the darkness.

Everyone had a look of panic on their faces.

"Wen Yuan? Wen Yuan?"

The old man patted the man lightly, and found that the man's cheeks were getting abnormally hot.

"He has a fever."

"Where are the nearby B&Bs and hotels, do you have antipyretics and bandages?"

Someone immediately shook his head and denied, "There is no one around at this time. If you want to ask for help, you can only go to the village."

"do not go……"

A man's weak voice sounded.

His Adam's apple rolled, his consciousness was already blurred, what he said was like babbling in a dream, as if he was witnessing his own fear with his own eyes.

"Run away..."

"It's coming...it's coming..."

The old man followed his words: "Who is coming?"

"I have no idea……"

The man panicked, shaking his body, as if he wanted to run away: "In the farm! It broke out of the chicken's body..."

"Killed the watchdog..."

"And the porter...the porter..."

The face of the questioner turned pale, and he had faintly connected all these experiences: "What happened to the concierge?"

The man didn't respond, he just stared blankly at the ceiling of the awning.

All of a sudden, he struggled to get up as if returning to the light, and firmly grasped the old man's arm.

"Run!"

"The road is blocked...just take the mountain road...you know, fourth master...the old way out of the mountain...can't delay..."

"Now go to the mountain road?"

The old man was startled when he heard the words, and then said with a serious expression: "No, what is the difference between this and courting death."

"Must go..."

The man seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and retorted: "Keep it... no one can live..."

"That thing...has..."

Gradually, his voice became more ethereal, his consciousness finally couldn't bear the fatigue of his body, and he fell into a coma.

"what should I do now?"

One person asked, "Do you want to go back to the village?"

Around the fire, the people who were drying their clothes thought for a while.But soon, most of them made the same decision.

"Go back? Are you crazy?"

One person turned pale with shock: "He said that the village is very dangerous, let us leave immediately, don't go back. Now you just escaped from the farmhouse, and you are going to die by yourself again?!"

Several other people also agreed very much, thinking that it is impossible to return to the village now, and they should go up the mountain immediately and try to leave here.

Apart from tourists, most of these people are migrant workers.Here, they have nothing to worry about, so naturally they don't want to go back.

"My family is still in the village."

Immediately, a local immediately retorted: "I can't just ignore them and run away by myself."

As soon as he said this, he immediately got the support of another group of people.Although they knew that the village was dangerous, they still had reasons to return because of their family members.

"Then what do we do?"

The person who was in a hurry to leave said dissatisfied: "I don't know how to get out of the mountain road, so it's possible that you are going to die by yourself, and you have to leave us here to wait for death?"

"Speak with respect!"

"Come someone who knows how to go, and show us the way!"

"Don't even think about it!"

In the crowd, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Originally a complete whole, because of two different voices, there was a tendency to split into two factions.

"Okay, everyone stop arguing."

At this time, the shop owner stood in the middle.He waved his hand, signaling to everyone to be calm: "Actually, our goals do not conflict."

The quarrel stopped, and everyone turned their heads, with half-believing expressions on their faces.

"We can work together."

He raised a topic and explained carefully: "Everyone can go back to the village together, and while looking for their families, collect some tools and materials needed in the mountains."

The shop owner turned his head and said to one side: "If you really want to escape through the mountain road, I don't think you can go there empty-handed and unprepared?"

The group of people who were anxious to leave suddenly became quiet.

That's right.

Because they ran away in a hurry before, let alone supplies, they didn't even have raincoats.For such a group of unprepared mobs, entering the mountain at this time is indeed no different from courting death.

Turning his attention to another group of people, the shop owner said: "So in exchange, they can work together to find their families, and we need to provide tools and supplies at home.

"In this way, what do you think?"

After these words, the two groups of people thought for a while, and finally agreed.

The two parties who were originally in a faint confrontation found their needs in each other, and finally returned to their original appearance.

(End of this chapter)