super hill god

Chapter 64 Heroes are useless

Time passed slowly, the moon was hidden and the stars were sinking, the night receded, a white belly floated on the eastern horizon, and the morning glow bloomed like flowers, brilliant and dazzling. After a while, a round of red sun rose slowly, and it was dawn.

Perhaps it was because of the rain yesterday, the air was very pure, filled with a fragrance of grass and trees, the slight breeze sounded much more cheerful, and the flowing water by the river was like playing a beautiful symphony.

Uncle Qin, he got up early today and was running along the river, sweating profusely, soaking his clothes. Even though he is old, his body is still very strong, not inferior to young people.

"This is..." Uncle Qin's eyes were good, and he saw at a glance that not far away, a young man in his early twenties fell to the ground with blood streaming down his face. He looked horrible, his entire face was covered in blood up.

Could it be the case of throwing corpses by the river? Maybe the murderer is still nearby. Uncle Qin's eyes were bright, like a burning torch, his head turned like a rattle, looking for the clues left by the murderer.

Recently, Uncle Qin has been motivated and has watched a lot of police movies. He knows that at this time, one must not panic, keep calm and protect the scene of the murder. Maybe the murderer is not far away, peeping quietly from the side. Here, Uncle Qin picked up a stone from the river, held it in his palm, and used it as a weapon, ready to attack.

But seeing the six roads with eyes and listening to all directions, there is nothing abnormal around, only the sound of the river flowing and the rustling of the leaves in the breeze.

Uncle Qin was about to call for someone, when he saw the young man who was bleeding all over his face, he suddenly stood up alive, swayed like a normal person, and ran to the river to wash his face.

With the blood all over his face washed away by the cold water, Uncle Qin opened his eyes wide. Not to mention the wounds on this young man's face, he didn't even see a scar.

After washing his face, the young man ran to a large bluestone, sat cross-legged, his right palm dragged his chin, his head was raised, and he looked at the sky in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

"Young people nowadays." Uncle Qin shook his head and sighed, and left silently without saying a word.

Sitting on the big bluestone, Chen Yang was very confused, his heart twisted like twists and turns, he had terrifying power in his body, but it was useless.

The times are different, and there is no way to be like those rangers, swordsmen, and heroes in ancient times, who killed one person in ten steps, walked the world with a sword, and helped each other when encountering injustice. The general environment does not allow it.

Now is an era of peace, and the people of the whole country are working hard to move towards a well-off life. Thinking of this, Chen Yang feels a little sense of loss, as if in autumn, the leaves turn yellow, decay, and wither on the ground.

Consciousness wandering through the whole body, Chen Yang felt the vast natural energy, which turned into pools of bright golden liquid, evenly distributed in the limbs, internal organs, like a rushing river, constantly swimming and galloping in the body, never Stopping, don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Forget it, don't think about it, go home.

It didn't take long for Chen Yang to walk along the winding country road, and returned to the house.

"You kid, where did you go early in the morning? Sit down now, I'll get you a bowl of noodles." Mother Chen complained a few times, then turned and walked into the kitchen, turned on the gas stove, and boiled the noodles.

In just 10 minutes, a large bowl of steaming hot noodle soup was placed in front of Chen Yang. The big bowl seemed to be piled up like a hill, and the scalding heat hit the nostrils, mixed with the fragrance of meat, vegetables, and noodles.

It tastes good, and it's still the same as when I was a child, nothing has changed.

His appetite increased greatly, Chen Yang opened his big mouth, gulped, and quickly downed a large bowl of hot noodle soup. The scorching pain kept churning in his stomach, which was really uncomfortable.

At this time, Chen Yang was leaning on the wooden stool, stroking his belly comfortably, and happened to see two children in the family, fully dressed, ready to go out.

"Yuanyuan, Lingling, you are all dressed so neatly, what are you doing here?" Strange thing, early in the morning, the two children didn't sleep late on the bed, they were dressed neatly, what was they going to do.

"Aunt Lin said, take us to the west forest to catch some beautiful little rabbits." Yuanyuan said happily.

"That's right, Aunt Lin said, there are many small animals in the forest, they are so beautiful." Lingling also echoed.

Yuanyuan and Lingling, these two five or six-year-old children, their faces are full of excitement, their eyes are clear, shining like stars, and they look very much looking forward to it.

The woods to the west, Chen Yang thought about it, could it be Wild Boar Ridge!

"What, Wild Boar Ridge, you guys are going to Wild Boar Ridge to play!" Chen Yang opened his mouth wide and shouted loudly, such a bad picture appeared in his mind.

Chen Yang has a headache, Lin Wanqing, this woman always seems to have a missing root in her brain, acts recklessly, plays cards not according to common sense, among other things, she left Mengmeng a while ago and went into the mountains alone to find wild men.

Although Chen Yang is not a bad person, he dared to entrust his close relatives to him after only a few days of acquaintance. Chen Yang really didn't agree with this character.

Until now, Chen Yang still doesn't know what Lin Wanqing did in those days, what kind of donkey friend in the snowy plateau, what Xiaoyue lone wolf, he knew it was nonsense, God knows, what happened.

Handing over the children to her, Chen Yang, to be honest, was not at ease. Wild Boar Ridge was not a good place. In the early years, there were even wild boars, jackals, wolves and other ominous creatures. I heard that some people had seen one or two feet long The boa constrictor is so evil.

Not only that, decades ago, there was a tragedy in Wild Boar Ridge. A ten-year-old child, without listening to the warnings of the adults, ran into the woods after playing and never came out again. Torn child clothes.

This is a terrible thing. At that time, just in time for the hunger, the men in the village became ruthless, and entered the Wild Boar Ridge with earthen guns, hatchets, and plow rakes, and killed them all. , Take it home and put it in a pot of stew.

In recent years, hunting has been strictly prohibited by the country, and many wild animals that were extinct in the past have begun to move around the village. Wild Boar Ridge has become active again. I heard that there are small animals such as hares, pheasants, and weasels wandering in the forest.

"Wait, I'll change my clothes and go with you." Chen Yang returned to the bedroom quickly, picked up a set of clothes, and changed them on his body.

Going for a walk in the woods to change your mood seems to be quite good. By the way, pick some wild vegetables and adjust the taste. Maybe you can catch pheasants and pheasants, and have a hearty game meal at noon.

Outside the gate, Lin Wanqing and Mengmeng had been waiting on the side for a long time, and several of them got together and walked towards the direction of Wild Boar Ridge.

(End of this chapter)