I feed on gods.

Chapter 280: Mountain and Desolate Village, Death Comes!
On the window of the car, there was a piece of intestine more than one meter long. I don't know who it was. It was sliding down the window and the wall, leaving a bloodstain.

There was a bloody smell in the whole carriage, as well as the smell of feces and urine after the internal organs were ruptured, which was very unpleasant.

Li Zaicheng looked at Jin Zhenzhu helping him to stop the bleeding and bandage him. His face was extremely embarrassed. He had received such an injury before he started to explore the Shenxuan. Basically, he could not get out alive.

"You know there's something wrong with the dagger, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Cui Shunshi complained that he felt that Lin Baici was deliberately concealing it.

"Let's not say I don't know, even if I know, I said, do you listen?"

Lin Baici asked back.

"..."

Everyone was silent, they definitely wouldn't listen, and would think this was Lin Baici's excuse to get the dagger first.

"This kid is really witty and human!"

Quan Xiangren silently analyzed Lin Baici's character. This is a person who will not sacrifice his teammates for the gods and taboos. Should he change his strategy?
Not hostility, but cooperation?Trying to be friends?
To be honest, as a Korean, Kwon Sang-in was quite upset when he saw people from Kyushu, because for hundreds of years, Koryo, as a subsidiary state of Kyushu, was bullied so badly.

This is disgust from the bottom of my heart.

Lin Baici doesn't care what Quan Xiangren thinks, for him, these people are cannon fodder, even if the god of death didn't comment on the dagger, he wouldn't take it.

Now in the God Market, no matter what loot a god hunter got, it was his own if he could bring it out alive.

"What should we do now?"

Quan Xiangren looked at the dagger and other relics of the man in the hat: "I can't just leave it like this, right? That's a pity."

Everyone looked at Lin Baici, waiting for an answer.

"Unfortunately, there is no way!"

Lin Baici shrugged his shoulders.

Not only did they have a problem here, but there were also god hunters in other places on the car who were snatching the gods and taboos of the dead.

The bad news is that they are polluted the moment they touch them. The good news is that the scope of pollution by the rules is very small, only polluting the people who touch them.

This was obviously caused by the power of this god market.

"Let's go, change the carriage!"

Lin Baici took the lead and walked to the front carriage.

The others quickly followed.

Quite a few people turned their heads several times, looking at the taboos on the ground, wanting to but dare not take them, their hearts ached to death.

"Leader, Lin Baici must have a lot of top quality!"

Jin Zhenzhu guessed that she saw that Lin Baici didn't turn his head back, and walked away cleanly, which meant that he didn't care about this thing at all.

Kwon Sang-in didn't say a word, and gave Jin Zhenzhu a look, but the meaning was self-evident, stop talking about killing people and stealing goods, when the time comes, we still don't know who will steal the money.

The train drove for more than two hours. When it entered a foggy area, it began to slow down and finally stopped.

"Hanyang Station is here, passengers please get off!"

Whoa!
The door opened.

"These mists are not poisonous, are they?"

"probably not?"

"The visibility is so low you can't see anything!"

Everyone was very cautious and didn't go down immediately. They stood at the car door and looked outside.

Lin Baici was the first to go down, and everyone immediately looked over, and then everyone looked at Jesus.

In terms of fame, Jesus must be the big one, and everyone wants to know how he does it.

Jesus wanted to check the situation first, it would be better to have cannon fodder to find the way, but now, with so many eyes on him, he could only get out of the car.

No way, Jesus is also a person who wants to save face.

Those who got off here included Lin Baici's six, Kwon Sang-in's team, Statue of Liberty, and several other teams, totaling less than 100 people.

[Follow closely, the difference is more than ten meters, and you will get lost in the mist! 】

"Follow me."

Lin Baici held the bronze sword and walked slowly forward.

Xia Hongyao and the others quickly followed.

"go!"

Kwon Sang-in also set off, and he and the members of the regiment were fully alert with weapons in hand.

After walking like this for more than ten minutes, there was still a white mist ahead, and the visibility did not exceed 20 meters.

"Do you want to change direction?"

Kim Jin-soo suggested in a low voice.

"Do you think Lin Baici will listen to me?"

Quan Xiangren curled his lips, anyway, Lin Baici walked ahead, and he would suffer first in a crisis.

However, Quan Xiangren still had a little anxiety in his heart, and when he was wondering if this fog was polluted by rules, his eyes suddenly became clear.

The fog disappeared, replaced by a plain, with emerald green hills in the distance, and a sparkling stream nearby, like a hairtail, crawling on the ground.

"This is the wilderness."

Hua Yueyu looked up, "This game of gods and taboos is not about survival in the wilderness, is it?"

"You think too much!"

Gu Qingqiu's observation is much more careful than the female anchor: "There are no electric poles, no signal towers, no bridges, and look at this unpolluted environment, we are probably in ancient times!"

"what?"

Hua Yueyu asked subconsciously, then turned to look at Quan Xiangren behind: "Do you know the information here?"

"do not know!"

Quan Xiangren spread his hands.

In Busan Shenxu, the god hunter gets the ticket, takes the train, and can arrive at the corresponding station. In this place, the rule pollution must be purified before leaving and going to the next station.

Sejong is currently collecting information, and there is no 'Hanyang Station'.

"Head, the others didn't follow!"

Cui Shunshi didn't see Jesus, only Lin Baici and his seven members were here.

"Turn around first!"

Gu Qingqiu suggested.

If there is a stream, there should be people living there. Not long after, everyone found a dirt road, walked along it for half an hour, and saw a small village built against the mountain.

"There is someone!"

Huayueyu is very happy.

Wangshan ran dead horses, and the road was bad. We walked for more than an hour before arriving at this village.

"Not right!"

Gu Qingqiu frowned.

"what happened?"

Xia Hongyao looked left and right, but she didn't see anything wrong.

"Look at the position of the sun, it's noon, it's time to eat, but there is no cooking smoke in this village!"

Although Gu Qingqiu has never lived in the countryside, she has read a lot of books and movies. She thinks that in this kind of village, it should be normal for Chaimen to hear dogs barking and chickens crowing.

"You guys wait here, I'll go in and have a look!"

Lin Baici also felt bad.

"Let's go in together, if something goes wrong, it's good to have someone to take care of you!"

Hua Yueyu is worried about Lin Baici's safety.

"Together!"

Xia Hongyao insisted, took a few big strides, and came to the front.

The village is very quiet, every house is closed and there is no human voice.

Hua Yueyu looked at those straw huts, fences, plow carts and straw sandals in the yard, and was shocked. The poorest mountainous area in Kyushu doesn't know how to use these things, right?

Then there is only one explanation left, everyone has come to the ancient times of Goryeo.

call!
There was a wind blowing, bringing over some white paper money.

The kind used by the dead.

This made Hua Yueyu feel gloomy, so she hurried forward a few steps and leaned close to Lin Baici.

"Did you smell a bad smell?"

Quan Xiangren rubbed his nose: "I don't know what died, and there are quite a few!"

(End of this chapter)