Doomsday Sanctuary

During this day, Shi Suzheng felt extremely exhausted. This exhaustion was not physical, but spiritual. The shock on this day was more than the sum of his life, and I felt that the whole person was about to collapse. If you do it again, it is true. I can't believe I can stand it.

In fact, not to mention the three of them, even the old uncle is the same. People who have lived more than 80 years old have a rich life experience. I dare not say that I know everything, but the big things and small things they have experienced are far beyond ordinary people's imagination. , But today he also feels exhausted physically and mentally, too much beyond his cognition is impacting his nerves.

If it hadn’t been for a strong psychological quality and a good body that he had cultivated over the years, he would have fallen down a long time ago, but that’s the case. His trembling hands betrayed his status quo, and he has reached a level he can bear. The limit.

"Xing Chi... In the temple, arrange when the people who will meet us can arrive..." the old uncle said weakly, lying in the chair of the teacher.

"It should be tomorrow..." Xing Chi raised his head and looked at the sky outside before speaking slowly.

The sky is getting dark outside, and the sun has completely set westward into the mountain. The valley can only reflect a little light from the top of the mountain, and you can roughly see the situation in the valley, and the hall is even lit with candles, otherwise you really can’t see it. .

The old uncle also looked out the door, and then looked at Xingchi with a tired look and said, "Xingchi, you should go back and rest first! This day is also a hard work..."

"Good Uncle Master, I will go back to the three seniors first!" Xingzhi is actually exhausted long ago. Although he was healed from a serious injury today, he shed a lot of blood and his body is weak!

The three of Shi Suzheng sent Xingzhi out of the hall. The old uncle couldn't support it at this time. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, regained his energy, and there were still major events undecided, so he could not rest.

When the three of them came back, there was a trace of unbearable and worry flashing in the eyes of the old uncle just closing his eyes and adjusting his breath. The three of them looked at each other without talking. They sat in their seats and began to adjust their breaths. They were also exhausted.

For a while, a drop of water could fall silently in the whole hall and it could be heard clearly. There was no other voice except the crackling and burning candles.

At this time, every family in the valley ignited oil lamps, forming a band of light around the valley. There were also bear children who did not know who were playing outside in the dark. From time to time, there was immature laughter that gave the entire dark valley. Bring a hint of joy.

Lao Luo’s house was lively today. Two kerosene lamps were lit in the small stone room. The hut was bright and everyone was sitting together, talking and laughing relaxedly, and there was an iron pot among the people, and the iron pot was gurgling. With bubbles, chunks of meat rolled in it, and bursts of attractive meat aroma filled the hut.

Although everyone in the room was talking and laughing, their noses kept twitching, and their eyes were constantly tracing the meat churn in the pot. They seemed to be setting their own goals, and they would start at that one. Now that the meat is not cooked, I can only watch it dry.

It's a little funny when it comes to eating!

It’s getting late and it’s time to eat, but Luo Hongyuan is getting harder. The family’s food has been centralized by the clan for management, so now he is empty in his hand, what to entertain, and the main clan is almost unable to open the pan The previous Chen family was too ruthless. Not only did they kill and wound many members of the tribe, they also took a lot of supplies away.

One last bite! Discuss with his wife Xu Yingxiu or go to the family to borrow some.

The clan knew that there was someone in his family today, and it didn't make him embarrassed. After all, the old uncle had confessed to him, but why didn't he have anything in his hand?

Lao Luo finally came back with five or six ham sausages, half a catty of bacon, two catties of rice, and five big green radishes in the north, almost without complaint by his wife.

But he also knew that the clan really didn't embarrass himself this time, and there was almost no room for rats to run in the warehouse.