There are about thirty families in the whole village, with few children, half of them, and half of them are strong men. The elderly hardly see them, and the others are all women. I walked along the way. Seeing that the doors of every household were closed, many people looked at me through the windows, obviously very afraid of contact with me. As expected, the more closed the place, the more xenophobic it is. I came here to learn more about the situation in this world. After all, I actually know nothing about this world.

"The woodshed in front, hurry in and we will watch you at the door. If you dare to come out, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!"

After saying that, the other party opened the door, I shrugged and walked in. There were three bundles of firewood piled up in the house and some hay on the ground. I found a corner and sat down. At this time, the night outside had begun to get thicker and the sun had completely set.

The guard threw two steamed buns in. When I was about to close the door, I reached out and grabbed the door. The other party was startled and hurriedly pointed the gun at my head. I smiled and raised my hand. The other party looked at me in horror, but I smiled and said, "Brother, don't be nervous. I have handed over my knife. What else do you have to worry about? I still have wine here, let's talk."

I took out the wine utensil, and after I opened the lid, I could smell the faint smell of wine, and the other party's eyes immediately became straight. In a world where supplies are so scarce, wine has become a luxury, and it is a common problem for men to enjoy wine, so it is almost the best to use wine to cover it.

"I, I haven't drunk much, but I like it very much. If you really don't escape, I can chat with you."

He relaxed his guard, I smiled, put the lid on the table, poured him a small cup, the other party smiled on his face, took the wine and put it on his nose and smelled it. Then I took a sip, laughed immediately, and said, "It's delicious!"

I smiled and didn't say anything. I ate my own vegetarian buns. At the beginning, I just talked about something or something. The other party's alcohol was average. In addition, my wine was strong, so I started to dizzy after a few cups of it, my face turned red, and I was a little stunned. [Fast update, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, I must review it.

Seeing that the storm was almost done, I asked, "I said, brother, why are there no war here? It's not like our north, where we make trouble every day."

The other party was drunk and laughed foolishly, "Why don't you fight? Damn, fight every day! You just do it every night. Some guys in the town often come to our village to ask for things, and sometimes they have to do it. My elder brother has fought with them, but with immortals around them, we can resist a few times at most, and in the end we still have to hand over the food and livestock."

I frowned. It seemed that the immortal was also made public in this strange world. I continued to ask with a smile: "Then I see that the Maoshan Mountain on your side has been burned to ashes. This Maoshan is a big sect? The Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace is gone, how could it be?"

The other party poured wine on his own, pointed at me and said with a smile: "Haha, why don't you know anything? All three-year-olds know this! It's ruined, and from that day on, the world has been ruined. Where isn't it burned? Going to Maoshan? This sect has long disappeared. Let me tell you that all the sects in the world have disappeared, famous mountains have been pacified, and Dachuan has been filled. The only thing left is the immortals to make money from us."

The world seems to have ceased to exist, but how is this possible? What happened in a hundred years?

My broken knife was sent to the village chief's house by a guard. In the middle of the village, he knocked on the door and said, "Village Chief, I'm here to give you a knife."

"Come in. The door is not locked..." Is it Sihua?

The village chief said, and the other party pushed the door and put the broken knife on the table. The village chief took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and handed them over. The guard immediately took it away as if he had received the treasure and said with a smile: "Thank you, the village chief, for the cigarette."

"You just said that this knife is a magic weapon?"

The village chief also lit one for himself and asked.

The guard immediately nodded and said, "Yes, it is definitely a magic weapon. Look at the patterns on the blade and the textures engraved on the hilt of the knife that do not look like ordinary carvings. It is definitely a magic weapon! That man, I guess he is an immortal."

The village chief smoked, lowered his head, and after thinking about it, he said, "Our village has been bullied by the towns outside for many years. To put it bluntly, it is not because there is an immortal on the opposite side. Humph, it cannot be said to be an immortal. When I was a child, I heard from the older generation that these are just some individual tourists from the past and monks who have practiced some magical magic in the past. If such a monk could be produced in our village and be used as a protector, our village could gradually grow bigger, and there is no need to hand over the food as it is now, if there is not enough food to eat."

The guard nodded and said, "But we don't know if he is an immortal. We have to find a way to try it out. How do you try it?"

While smoking a cigarette and spitting out the green smoke, the village chief lowered his head slightly, and after thinking about it, he said, "It's not impossible. Listen, let the villagers in the village not stay at home tonight, and all go to the underground air-raid shelter behind the village. Let your people demolish all the fortifications, free up the entire village, and then put some monsters in..."

When he heard this, the guard was shocked and hurriedly said, "Is it too much to put monsters in? What if this traveler is not an immortal, wouldn't he be killed by us?"

"Hmph, what's so strange about dying one or two people in this world? If he dies, we will wait for a few days and the monsters will move back after they leave. Anyway, we have fortifications, and ordinary monsters cannot break in. However, if he is really an immortal, it is difficult to find a way to keep him. Okay, you can arrange it first, and do it midnight tonight..."

The village chief passed the order and the guard lowered his head and walked out. After he left, the village chief turned around and looked at the broken knife on the table, reached out and touched the hilt. He felt a sharp edge coming from his fingertips into his heart. He was shocked and hurriedly retracted his hand and said with a smile: "This may be the chance for our village to turn over!"

I knew a lot from the mouths of the woodshed guards, but for these ordinary people, they had not been born a hundred years ago, and they didn't know the truth. Many of them were heard from the truth. At this moment, a guard came over from a distance. The guard in front of me hurriedly closed the door. I sat behind the door and heard whispers outside.

"What, why, what, I changed shifts so early?"

Because I drank too much, the other party had a big tongue and stuttered when talking.

"It's not a shift change, you go with me first. No, you guys have drunk? Where did you get the wine? Give me a sip!"

The other party said enviously.

After a while, the sound at the door disappeared. The two of them should have walked away, so I was puzzled. I was originally left to guard me, but now this person has been taken away. Should I let me ignore it? Or is it because there is something more important than guarding me? After the sound disappeared, I pushed open the door and walked out. The whole village suddenly became pitch black, and there was no sound. I frowned and walked all the way. The woodshed was arranged at the edge of the village. In addition, the village was not lively, so it was always quiet. But I didn't expect that the whole village was empty at this moment, and there was no one in the door. Some even had warm water on the table. I was gone.

Some chickens, ducks and livestock also disappeared, and I even saw half of my clothes hanging on the bamboo pole in front of the door.

"What's going on? I've run away, or am I going to be a ghost?"

I looked around and it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was very close to midnight. Did I really have hallucinations? But the wine in my wine vessel has indeed decreased, and this situation seems to be getting worse.

At this moment, the gate behind the village, that is, outside the gate facing the woods, suddenly came some rapid footsteps. When I turned around, I saw three pairs of eyes with a faint green light flashing in the dark woods. I took a step back and heard a low roar coming from the woods, and the air began to float in the air.

The monsters at night finally appeared here. Immediately afterwards, I saw three black shadows rushing over very quickly, but they were three wolf monsters with gray and black bodies all over the body!

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Chapter completed!