Chapter 602

How can these villagers avenge their kindness?
Hearing the red-haired young man talk about the great power of the ancient times, except for the village chief, the faces of the villagers became sour.

Li Zheng smiled and said: "Zi Feiyu, how do you know the joy of fish?"

Hearing what he said, everyone present was a little strange.

The red-haired youth blurted out, "You don't want to be isolated from zombies?"

After saying this, he suddenly realized, and said with an ugly face: "Could it be that you want to become zombies?"

Li Zheng glanced at him disdainfully, "Short-sighted."

"All right!"

Just when Li was about to continue explaining, he was interrupted by the village chief.

Rizheng shrugged and closed his mouth.

The village head had his hands behind his back, and the expression on his face was still very kind.

"I don't know what you think about it?
Either don't leave that room, or open the restriction on the mountain, and let everyone come and go as you please. "

When Biaozi saw them like this, he scolded his mother in his heart. If it meant that the villagers were fine, he would give them his head.

With an ugly face, he said, "What if we don't want to?"

While speaking, he already tightly held his array in his hand.

He was prepared to attack immediately if there was anything strange about the people in the village.

The village chief didn't speak, just looked at them quietly.

Neither side had any intention of backing down, and they were deadlocked for a while.

In the silence, Yi Shuihan suddenly said, "Do you know where Zhou He went? It's the little girl who stayed here."

A strong man among the villagers said dissatisfiedly: "You are lost, why ask us?

Tell you not to come out, don't you understand people's words?Well now, come out, people lost it? "

The woman next to him pissed him off, then turned to the village chief and said, "Village chief, let's stop giving them shame. Since they don't obey, let them deal with it according to our village rules!"

The people behind said loudly in unison: "Yes, deal with it according to the village rules!"

"According to village regulations!"

"According to village regulations!"

The practitioners don't know what the "village rules" they are talking about are.But you don't have to think about it, you know, it's definitely not a good thing.

The village chief raised his hand, and the villagers immediately silenced.

"The day of the red moon has not yet arrived, the overall situation is the most important."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the villagers immediately became serious.Even though he was indignant in his heart, he reluctantly stopped opposing in the end.

The whole village was so solemn, but it confused the practitioners.

The red-haired youth asked, "What is the Red Moon?"

The village chief didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "The red moon is the most active day for zombies once in a thousand years.

On the red moon day, the high-level zombies outside the defensive formation will try to break through the defensive formation and enter the village.

The whole village will prepare for this.

So, even if you don't come according to our conditions, we don't have time to take care of you for the time being.

However, only one point. "

The village chief's voice was suddenly lowered, and he said with an inexplicable expression on his face: "Try to live through the red moon after seven days.

If you don't follow what I say, how long you can live depends entirely on your good fortune. "

After the words fell, the village chief turned and left without hesitation.The villagers made gestures to the cultivators for a while, then turned around and followed suit.

They moved away, and the tense bodies of the cultivators present loosened.

The thin boy said with relief: "I was scared to death, I thought I would be surrounded and beaten by them just now."

The red-haired boy sneered and said, "You are a cultivator, so you are afraid of a bunch of ordinary people?"

Isn't this too timid?I really wonder how this kid has lived to such a big age.

The thin boy glanced at him, "Is this an ordinary person? You didn't listen to the analysis just now, the people here are not ordinary people?

In case there is any means to cut us into pieces, then thanks? "

After thinking about it, he said again: "That day of the red moon, it sounded very powerful.

This village is about to face a catastrophe, what shall we do?Should we go up the mountain to have a look, or go out from here first? "

With such a bad attitude, to be honest, he felt a little gloated when he heard that they were in trouble.

Without waiting for anyone to answer, Biaozi immediately said: "I'm going outside.

The village chief just said that on the day of the red moon, there will be high-level zombies coming in from outside.

In other words, there will only be some zombies with low cultivation levels left outside.

I have a wife and kids to support and I don't want to die. "

The others looked at each other when they heard what he really said.

The heroic nun said: "However, even if we go out, we may not be safe.

You have to know that our biggest purpose is not to live in this space, but to get out of this space.

On the top of the mountain, practitioners appeared from time to time.

Even though they have turned into zombies, it can still be proved that there can be communication with the outside world. "

Biaozi shook his head, "No, I still choose to be conservative.

I would rather wait outside for ninety days now. "

The man with eyes said: "But now no one can guarantee that someone will come to rescue us within ninety days.

And, from another angle.

Have you ever thought about what those cultivators are here for and why they appear here? "

Everyone looked at him, waiting for his follow-up.

The eye-cultivator pushed his glasses and continued: "Our lives are not that important, but Mr. Chen is an indispensable force in Huaguo's cultivation circle.

If those monks who turned into zombies had come to save Old Chen, they would have already been killed.

Do you think that saving our team will be stronger than the overall strength of this team? "

Although I don't want to admit it, the objective fact is that they are indeed not as important as Old Chen.

Yi Shuihan shook his head, "Impossible.

Inside there is an association academy tutor.

Even if they come to rescue, it is impossible to let him come.It is estimated that they, like Chen Lao, entered here by mistake. "

The position is special, and the cultivation level is still so low.How hard was the association to send him here?

"However, as you said, even if you don't come to save us, you will come to save Old Chen.

In addition to the place where we came in, there are other entrances in this space, and it is on the mountain.

So I suggest going up the mountain to see the situation. "

For a while, everyone's opinions did not reach unity.

The man with glasses thought for a while and said, "It's better than this.

Since it is a red moon seven days later.Stronger zombies outside will come in.

We will wait in the village until the red moon day. If there is no progress by then, we will go out one day earlier.

In this way, our safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent. "

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Biaozi said: "But in the three days we were in the village, more people died than when we were outside for half a month, how is it safe here?

I don't care about you, anyway, I have to go out first. "

After the words fell, Biaozi turned around and left without dragging his feet.

Since the villagers appeared just now.He always had a bad feeling in his heart.

Remind him that if he stays in the village any longer, he will probably die.

When this premonition appeared, he immediately panicked.The monk's premonition is more accurate.

It was the first time for him to have such a strong premonition.He has to get out of here!

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, everyone didn't try to stop him.

There is also a Ning Rao defensive formation outside, and Biaozi will not be in danger if he goes out.

The rest of the people looked at each other, ready to go up the mountain to find out.

At this time, the night was deep.Under the dark night, there was no sound except for the chirping of cicadas.

After the villagers let go of their harsh words, they really ignored them.

Several people came to the mountain all the way, and everyone started a carpet search together.

The red-haired young man said impatiently: "There are only trees and grass on this mountain. I don't see anything special?
We just search aimlessly, when will we find it? "

The man with glasses said: "In the end, there is still some hope. Otherwise, here we are, we can only resign ourselves to fate.

Pin your hope on the rescued people, rely on the mountain to fall, rely on everyone to run, how can you have the confidence to rely on yourself? "

It would be best if the exit could be found as soon as possible.This place is too dangerous, it is best not to stay for long.

And the red moon that the village head mentioned before, no matter how it sounds, it is ominous.

The red-haired youth sighed, didn't say anything else, and continued to search.

Just when everyone has been exhausted from searching.

The skinny boy suddenly said in surprise, "Huh? There's a cave here!"

Hearing this, everyone moved closer to him.

As a result, I saw that there was a hole in the dark ground, a waist-thick hole.

The red-haired young man rolled his eyes angrily. "Can this be called a cave?

The reason why the cave is called a cave is because it grows on the mountain.

This big hole in the ground is more or less called a mouse hole. "

The thin boy ignored his cynicism.Continued: "Didn't you find that the wind blowing up from this cave is particularly full of aura?"

That's how everyone feels.The monks already liked places with a lot of aura, and everyone absorbed a little more aura unconsciously.

It turned out that it was not absorbed, but it was absorbed.The heroic nun froze.

"Do you feel that after absorbing the spiritual energy, the meridians seem to be running a little abnormally?"

As soon as he reminded them, the others also checked their physical condition.

The man with glasses said with an uneasy expression: "I feel like there is viscous liquid in the meridians, and the whole meridians are running stagnant.

It is simply an upgraded version of the blockage of the meridians that we practiced a few days ago. "

It's nice to say that it's blocked. His current body can't even function with his spiritual power.

The golden core middle-aged female cultivator also said: "It is true. My meridians are not running smoothly.

Could it be that this hole is the root cause of the aura problem in this area? "

The faces of several people were extremely ugly.It's so dangerous here now, they suddenly can't use their spiritual power, they are like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

A cultivator without aura is just an ordinary person.There is no room for retaliation at all.

The skinny boy was about to cry. "What can we do? Even if we go back outside in the future. Can this meridian that has gone wrong really recover?"

If he can't recover, his life will be ruined!

(End of this chapter)

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