The City of Terror

Ps: Thanks to 1 mortal fan 1 for 100 rewards. In addition, I would like to recommend a good book "Crazy City", book number 3538075, this book is old-fashioned, the plot is lively, very deep, after reading, it is difficult to extricate itself. Content introduction: He opened the system interface again, the red number reminded him: 17 days and 7 hours. After 17 days, he will become an old man. What should I do?

After waking up, Wei Xiaobei checked it, and the backpack was hung on his back. The compressed biscuits were still there. The bodies of the six and a half evil mermaids were also there, and even the simple fishing rods that they had caught on their hands were there.

Putting things together, Wei Xiaobei went to the yard and looked at the wall of the courtyard for a while.

Perhaps it has been a time since there have been no humans, and those fish people have not appeared on the streets.

Wei Xiaobei walked toward Cuihu, and most of his attention was placed in front of the street, while his mind was thinking.

Next, what should I do? Is it to directly lure those fish people, or continue their own fishing industry?

To say that fishing is undoubtedly the safest way to harvest evolution, but compared to the semi-evil mermaid, the fisherman village erected on the shore of Cuihu is the most threatened.

The fishermen were fishing around in the lake, and they might have collided with the fishing themselves.

Besides, the half-evil mermaid in the backpack has already rotted.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but smile and walked towards the fisherman village.

At the entrance of the fisherman's village, there are two fishermen guarding the iron forks as usual. Compared with the last time Wei Weibei came to check the situation, the fisherman village at this time seems to be much more angry.

More than a dozen fishermen and cubs are playing in the village, and the three adult fishermen are cleaning up the mess of the land. They should have just finished eating.

Wei Xiaobei, who was kneeling in the reeds, couldn’t help but look up at the dark sky.

Here, when you want to judge when it is, it is a luxury.

Not to mention that the dark sun hanging in the sky never falls, it is said that it is difficult to tell whether it is day or night, or dusk.

Most of the fish in the village should go out for fishing.

Obviously, these fish people do not have the habit of storing food. Of course, this may be related to their hard living conditions. Every harvest is eaten by these fishermen, and there is extra food for reserve.

Wei Xiaobei retracted the reeds and took out the body of a sinister mermaid. On a stone, he cut it with a dagger knife.

The taste of the half-destroyed sinister mermaid has been vomiting. Fortunately, the fishermen’s sense of smell is extremely insensitive. Otherwise, Wei Xiaobei, who is hiding in the reeds, may have been caught by the fishermen. I found it.

After spending more than ten minutes, Wei Xiaobei cut six or more sinister mermaids into hundreds of meatballs, and then lurked to a place about 30 meters away from the fishermen.

Prior to this, Wei Xiaobei had placed more than 30 meat **** in a straight line at a distance of ten meters, and at the very end of the line, Wei Xiaobei made several simple traps using the reeds.

The blessing of the lush reeds on the shores of Lake Tokui, Wei Xiaobei even thrown several meat **** toward the entrance of the village, and was not found by the two fishermen.

After doing all this, Wei Xiaobei quietly returned, and he observed it in a straight line.

The scattered meat mass exudes a rotten stench that attracts strange mosquitoes on the lakeside.

Like a dense fog, the mosquitoes quickly caught the attention of a fisherman.

The fisherman's guard moved to a meatball.

With the arrival of the fisherman's guards, the mosquitoes were quickly stunned.

Ok? what is this? The fisherman's guard caught the meat group in his hand and even inserted it directly into his mouth.

Wei Xiaobei, who saw this scene far away, couldn’t help but have some regrets. I knew that these fishermen’s guards were so sloppy, they should really add something to the meatballs.

Of course, this is just an imagination. In this gray world, Wei Xiaobei has not found any poison to use.

Then the fishman guards smashed the meatballs scattered around and swallowed them one by one.

The guardian of the fisherman, another fishman guard looked at some doubts, and then made some strange sounds in his mouth.

But the fisherman who swallowed a few meatballs guarded the roots and did not pay attention to the fishman guard and continued to look for it.

Not long after, a meatball 10 meters away was discovered by it, and a meatball 20 meters away was discovered...

In this way, the fisherman's guard was attracted by the meat group, and a little closer to the trap set by Wei Xiaobei.

Seeing that the fisherman guard was getting closer and closer to the trap area, Wei Xiaobei closed his breath and followed.

Finally, the fisherman's guard stepped into a reed trap, and the body suddenly fell and one leg fell.

Upon seeing it, Wei Xiaobei did not hesitate. He rushed up with a step, and the wooden stick of his right hand fell to the top of the fisherman's guard.

What Wei Xiaobei didn't think was that the fisherman's guard responded quickly. He heard Wei Weibei's footsteps and turned hard to lift the iron fork in his hand.

Hey, a dull sound came, the wooden stick slammed on the raised iron fork, and the iron fork shook and blocked the stick.

Wei Xiaobei’s strength is not small. The anti-seismic force that was transmitted by the wooden stick shocked his right hand and was numb.

While Wei Xiaobei was preparing to demolish the wooden stick again, the fishman guards turned the iron fork into a stick and turned against Wei Xiaobei.

In terms of speed and strength, this fisherman guard is more powerful than the elite fisherman, and even its power should be stronger than Wei Xiaobei.

If it is not in the trap, if Wei Xiaobei preemptively closes, the fisherman's iron fork in his hand is enough to poke a few holes in Wei Xiaobei.

pain!

Wei Xiaobei only felt that the right shoulder was sinking, and then a painful spread spread, the shoulders seemed to be smashed, and the body was softened.

The fisherman guarded the attack and then pulled the leg out of the trap. He smirked and stepped back two steps. The two-meter-long iron fork stabbed him toward Wei Xiaobei's chest.

To say that this is the most dangerous moment after Wei Xiao entered the gray world.

At the moment, the right shoulder does not use much strength at all, and the wooden stick has fallen to the ground. Even the small half body has become a little numb in that blow, even if it is difficult to dodge.

Fight!

Wei Xiaobei’s willpower at 12 o'clock played a role at this time. There was no flusteredness. He stared at the stabbing steel fork. When the iron fork was about to **** his chest, his left hand was desperately lifted up and hit the iron. On the fork, and then desperately grabbed the iron fork, and the force on the iron fork rushed, the whole body fell backwards, but the face brought a smile.

The fisherman guards the roots and does not worry that this man can turn the sky.

But the next moment, the fisherman's guard felt that the hands holding the iron fork were stinging and numb, and almost even the iron fork could not be held, let alone the iron fork pulled back and stabbed again.