Weird Survival: Get a hundred times stronger at the beginning

Chapter 43 Charming Mind
Peach wood has always been known as "dragon wood" and "ghost wood". As long as you have a certain amount of carving skills, you can use peach wood to make high-quality evil spirits.

Although the group of them did not have the ability to carve evil spirit objects, they still had the ability to throw away some mahogany branches.

Using peach wood with evil properties to smoke those yellow skins is definitely more useful than other woods.

After a while, everyone collected a lot of mahogany branches.

Under Liang Cong's command, they pulled the weeds away from the hole, and then divided the peach tree branches into several piles, and stuffed a pile in each hole.

"Are you all ready?"

"All right!"

"Ok!"

"can!"

"All right!"

Liang Cong was a little nervous. He took a deep breath before motioning for everyone to light the fire.

Teng!
All the peach trees were ignited, and they hurriedly pestled the peach trees into Huangpizi's grave, letting the thick smoke from the peach trees go into the cave.

Thick smoke is billowing, if this continues, Huang Pizi will definitely run out!

There are people who are responsible for attacking at each hole, and they hold their weapons high, ready to deal a fatal blow to the rushing yellow skin at any time.

Liang Cong was guarding the largest hole, holding the steel fork high in his right hand, holding the talisman in his left hand, not daring to be distracted at all.

After all, Huang Daxian is the easiest to run out of his hole.

But they burned for a long time, not to mention the yellow skin, not a single yellow hair was seen.

Su Yuan watched from a distance, his eyes flickered slightly, "Why hasn't Huang Pizi come out yet?"

His field of vision is better than that of the guards at the entrance of the cave, and there are no traces of weasels nearby.

Didn't the smoke go into the hole?

He took out the survival manual, and Zhang Zhiyong was swiping the screen in the regional chat channel.

"Ahem! It's on fire, help!"

"Help!"

"What a big smoke!"

"I'm about to suffocate, suffocate me!"

Su Yuan was very puzzled, "Zhang Zhiyong can feel the thick smoke, obviously the smoke is effective, and the thick smoke has obviously gone down into the cave."

Unless Zhang Zhiyong is not in Huang Pizi's grave, Huang Pizi must also be suffering from terrible smoke.

what is going on actually?
Su Yuan put away the survival manual and continued to observe the situation over there.

"Brother Cong, there is still no movement."

"I don't have it here either."

Is Huang Pizi not at home?

It stands to reason that the yellow skin should have been smoked out long ago.

Suddenly someone asked, "Could it be that they knew we were coming and hid ahead of time?"

Someone retorted, "Nonsense, how did they know we were coming?!"

"Unless someone tells them."

"Who will report them, unless it is..."

"Zhang Zhiyong?!"

"No way, we are here to save him!"

At this time, everyone finally remembered that there was still someone waiting for their rescue.

Liang Cong opened the survival manual, and all the news in the regional chat channel belonged to Zhang Zhiyong.

"Help, cough!"

"Cough cough!"

"Help me! Cough cough, I, I can't do it!"

After saying this, Zhang Zhiyong was silent and did not reply any more.

Everyone seemed a little silent, but the peach wood branches in their hands were still thrown into the hole to prevent the flame from going out.

When the mahogany branches were almost burnt out, someone asked, "Brother Cong, are you still burning?"

"Forget it, Huang Pizi hasn't come out after such a long time, either he's not here, or he's suffocated to death."

"Brother Cong, what about Huang Daxian's baby?"

Liang Cong said angrily, "You haven't even touched Huang Pizi's hair, how dare you go down?"

The man glanced at the huge and pitch-black entrance of the Huangpizi grave in front of him, and fell silent.

Liang Cong was very disappointed. Huang Pizi didn't know whether he was dead or alive. If he took the risk, he might be killed by Huang Daxian.

Su Yuan touched the head of the little briquette next to him, wondering, "Where did the yellow leather go?"

He turned over and was about to come out from the bushes, when he suddenly saw from the side, not far away, a pair of feet landed on the ground, and the yellow fur with brown fur was staring coldly at those people in front of the grave!

Oh!

The little coal ball got up from the ground in a jerk, and let out low growls towards the other side.

At this time, everyone over there was silent.

Suddenly, the woman Chen Huahua who had been clinging to Liang Cong screamed, "Are you sick?!"

Compared with the other three women, she was fair in figure and appearance, and it was because of this that Liang Cong was happy to pester her.

"What's wrong?" Liang Cong frowned and looked over.

"Brother Cong, he, he touched my ass!" Chen Huahua walked over with a full face of grievance, as if asking him to decide.

"Brother Cong, I don't have one," said Zhang Dali, the man Chen Huahua said touched her butt.

"Okay, okay, there's no point in tormenting any more, let's go."

How could Liang Cong have the heart to take care of these things, Huang Daxian's baby was missing, which made him very depressed.

"Brother Cong, don't you care about me? He will go with you later."

The second half of Chen Huahua's sentence was whispered in Liang Cong's ear.

Liang Cong swallowed. If this is the case, his work is not in vain. "You apologize."

He suddenly stopped Zhang Dali who turned around and was about to leave.

The others also stopped and watched it as if they were watching a play.

Zhang Dali was stunned for a moment, turned his head and was preparing to argue, when he saw Liang Cong playing with the shiny steel fork in his hand, he lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

"Satisfied?"

Liang Cong looked at Chen Huahua with a smile, fawning over her.

"Brother Cong is really amazing, isn't he!"

Chen Huahua came up to him and kissed him.

"It's gone." Liang Cong felt elated, seeing the envy in the eyes of other men and the resentment in the eyes of women, he was very proud.

"You're looking for death, Brother Cong, he touched me too!"

Just as everyone was about to leave, Chen Huahua screamed again.

"Me? How is it possible?!"

The man looked at her strangely.

"That's right, I walked with him, and I really didn't see it." The people next to him began to testify.

"I don't agree with you, Brother Cong, they all bully me!"

Liang Cong didn't want to offend all these people, after all, everyone lived in the same area.

"Stop messing around and go back."

"Brother Cong, you don't care about me?" Chen Huahua suddenly pointed at Liang Cong's nose with aggrieved face.

"What's the wind?" Liang Cong was a little annoyed, "Let's go back to our respective houses."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the demon Chen Huahua, turned around and took the black wolf dog to leave.

It was obvious that Liang Cong didn't want to care about her, and he wasn't going to take her with him.

"Brother Cong, don't you want me?"

cut!
Liang Cong was speechless for a while, this woman must be sick.

Without looking back, he continued to walk towards the time when he came.

Unaware of it, Chen Huahua's face behind her became grim and distorted. She snatched the sickle from the hand of the person next to her and slashed at Liang Cong.

"Brother Cong, be careful!"

Liang Cong's face changed slightly when he heard the reminder, and he turned sideways suddenly.

Whoosh!
The sickle grazed the tip of his ear.

Liang Cong's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Chen Huahua to be the murderer, and angrily said, "You woman, are you crazy?!"

Chen Huahua lowered her head and muttered, "Brother Cong, I don't, I don't!"

With a click, she raised her head, her neck twisted unnaturally, her eyeballs rolled up and turned white, and she rushed up wielding a sickle.

Bewitched!
This was the first reaction of Liang Cong and others.

Wang?
The black wolf dog at the side looked tranced and restless, it seemed to be frightened by something, turned around and ran away, and ran away without a trace!
"Old Hei?! You, you betrayed me?!"

This is the pet dog I plan to keep in the town house to exorcise evil spirits?

Liang Cong's face turned green.

"Get out of the way, she must have fallen for Huang Daxian!" Seeing Liang Cong lost his mind, Zhang Dali pushed Liang Cong away, waved the wooden stick in his hand, and went forward to resist the bewitched Chen Huahua.

Everyone panicked and fled in all directions.

In a panic, everyone forgot about the fog around them. In the blink of an eye, many people lost their way.

Liang Cong did not expect that Zhang Dali would come to help him, "Thank you, brother, I was wrong just now."

"fine."

Zhang Dali turned his head and grinned at him.

Liang Cong smiled back, then nervously looked at Chen Huahua who was waving a sickle in front of him.

呲!
The sickle cut on Zhang Dali's shoulder, and blood flowed down his arm.

"Are you okay?" Liang Cong turned to look at him.

It turned out that Zhang Dali was still smiling at him, and he didn't realize that he was hurt at all, because he laughed so hard that his whole face was distorted.

"Heck, heck, heck."

Smiling and laughing, Zhang Dali's eyeballs rolled white, he dropped the wooden stick, and rushed up to hug Liang Cong!

"what!"

Liang Cong's face suddenly changed and he struggled desperately.

But Zhang Dali's arms were like pincers holding him tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

At this time, Chen Huahua had already rushed forward brandishing a sickle!

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