The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration wants to help the boss survive
Chapter 248 Survival Game Escape Guide (18)
Chapter 248 Survival Game Escape Guide (18)
Seeing Qin Fen's actions, everyone shut their mouths, and turned their eyes to the old man who was walking over, feeling terrified in their hearts.
This is the only NPC that can talk to them in this level, the more unique it is, the more careful it is.
The old man walked up to a few people, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry! I'm late, I'm late, eh? Why is there one person missing today?"
Qin Fen stared blankly at the old man with deep eyes, as if wanting to probe into the depths of the old man's heart.
"She is sick and resting in the house. Old man, where are we going today?"
Lin Sheng stood between Qin Fen and the old man and asked.
"Ah, today, I will take you to a fun place..."
The old man said and smiled at a few people, and the hairs on their backs suddenly stood up. That smile was not a normal kindness, plain or anything else, but an indescribable weirdness.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Only when they came back to their senses did they realize that the old man had already walked far away.
There was no way, the few people could only keep up quickly.
Qin Fen wasn't the only one who got up very depressed in the morning, Lin Zhihao also lost his mind from time to time, even the gods above couldn't accept the sudden disappearance of the noisy and laughing people.
But this is the fact, Lin Zhihao understands better than Qin Fen, the fact cannot be changed, unless...unless it starts all over again.
"Old man, do we have any stories to listen to today!"
As Lin Sheng was walking, he suddenly thought of this question. Two days ago, several people had a story to listen to, but today the old man walked on his own without talking to him.
When asked by Lin Sheng, the old man stopped in his tracks and said calmly, "Do you want to know a little story about the place where you live?"
"what story?"
When they heard that this was where several people lived, the five of them became excited. Here it is, the key to the clue is here.
"That was a story from a long time ago, a story from the period of the Republic of China."
During the period of the Republic of China, the war still did not subside, and the village was not affected because of its remoteness.
But there are more and more people fleeing. After hearing that there is an old locust tree here that can protect them, they all come here to flee.
In order to accommodate as many people as possible with the least amount of land, people in the village built a small two-story building on an open lot.
The original intention was good, and I wanted to keep more refugees, but disasters also happened at the same time.
A refugee who escaped from afar carried a virus, and he was arranged to live in a two-story building without everyone knowing. It was fine at first, but not long after, strange things began to appear.
The people in the small building started to have a high fever. The doctor in the village went to see it, but he couldn't find any problem, so he treated it according to the usual wind and cold.
But instead of getting better, more and more people are getting sick.
The old village head became anxious. In order to prevent the infected people from getting sick to the people outside the small building, he erected a high wall five meters outside the small building to prohibit them from entering and leaving. At the same time, he prayed under the old locust tree. The mountain god and the tree god gave a solution to the problem.
Perhaps it was the sincerity of the old village chief who touched the old locust tree, or maybe it was the old locust tree who watched the generations of people in the village multiply and survive, and became kind. One night, the old village chief had a dream.
In the dream, the old village chief came to a deserted river. An old man was fishing for his shoes barefoot by the river, and almost fell into the river.
Seeing this, the old village chief stepped forward and helped the old man. Just as he was about to help him retrieve the shoes, he saw that the shoes had been washed away by drinking water.
Seeing this, the old man stamped his feet anxiously, sat on the shore and cried: "I still have eight hundred miles to cover, and I don't have shoes. I'm afraid my feet will be broken."
Looking pitiful and miserable, the old village chief couldn't bear it, so he took off his shoes and gave them to the old man to wear.
The old man looked at the shoes in the hands of the old village chief, moved closer to sniff them, and then covered his nose and said, "Hey, it smells so bad, don't want it, take it away."
The old village chief looked suspicious when he heard this, smelly?Why does it stink? I have never had foot odor.
The old village chief who didn't believe it put the shoe up to his nose and smelled it. There was indeed a smell of sweat, but it didn't stink.
The old village chief thought for a while and realized that maybe the old man didn't like the smell of sweat.
I had no choice but to get up and wash with the rushing drinking water, and found some firewood from the nearby forest. Perhaps it was the reason of the dream, and the firewood burned directly in front of the old village head.
The old village head dried the shoes, put them in front of the old man, and persuaded: "Old man, this time it doesn't stink."
Unexpectedly, the old man still had a disgusted look on his face, he leaned forward and sniffed it, and said with an unhappy face: "It doesn't stink, but it doesn't stink anymore, but it's not smelly either, Nuo, there is a flat land in the distance, where the There are a lot of beautiful flowers! Use it to rub your shoes, it must be fragrant."
The old village chief looked in the direction of the old man's finger and then at the old man's feet, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go pick the flowers."
Seeing that the old man was older than himself, the old village head became a little more patient and walked towards the flower field with bare feet.
Unexpectedly, there were gravels next to the flower field. The old village chief stepped on it and pricked a few of his toes, but he still endured the pain and picked a bunch of flowers back.
The old village head rubbed the shoes with flower petals, and after rubbing them for a long time, he handed them to the old man: "This time it is fragrant!"
The old man came closer, and a fresh floral scent hit his face. He nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his two feet as black as coal, and said: "My feet are not worthy of wearing such fragrant shoes. Why don't you help me?" Wash it up!"
Faced with this rude request, the old village chief was stunned for a moment, seeing that his feet were still smelling, he immediately retched with nausea.
The old man was not angry when he saw this, he just said to the old village head: "Washing my feet and putting on my shoes can save the life of a whole village, you should weigh it carefully?"
When the old village chief heard this, he immediately didn't care about whether it was dirty or not. He helped the old man to sit down near the river, bent over to wash the old man's feet, and rubbed the old man's feet with the remaining petals.
After washing, dry the old man's feet with his own clothes, and put the shoes on for the old man.
"Okay, old man, are you satisfied this time?"
The old man looked at the shoes on his feet, nodded with satisfaction, and said after a long time: "Huaishu Village has really produced good leaders from generation to generation..."
Hearing what the old man said, the old village chief felt something was wrong, looked at the old man in a daze, and asked, "Who are you?"
How does the person in front of him know that the village has produced good leaders from generation to generation?
The old man didn't speak, stood up and turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away.
Then, the old man's voice came to the old village chief's ears.
"This is parasitism that erodes the brain. If you want to deal with it, just be ruthless."
You can be cruel...you can be cruel...
The old village head stood up abruptly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the words "just be cruel" kept ringing in his ears.
At first, the old village chief thought he was thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it at night. After calming down, he lay down and fell asleep again.
Until the next day, the old village head got up and went to the field. When he was putting on his shoes, he found that the shoes he had put aside were gone. Remembering the dream he had at night, he hurriedly changed a pair of shoes and stumbled to the old locust tree. It is placed under the old locust tree, and there are two flowers on it...
Just be cruel...
(End of this chapter)
Seeing Qin Fen's actions, everyone shut their mouths, and turned their eyes to the old man who was walking over, feeling terrified in their hearts.
This is the only NPC that can talk to them in this level, the more unique it is, the more careful it is.
The old man walked up to a few people, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry! I'm late, I'm late, eh? Why is there one person missing today?"
Qin Fen stared blankly at the old man with deep eyes, as if wanting to probe into the depths of the old man's heart.
"She is sick and resting in the house. Old man, where are we going today?"
Lin Sheng stood between Qin Fen and the old man and asked.
"Ah, today, I will take you to a fun place..."
The old man said and smiled at a few people, and the hairs on their backs suddenly stood up. That smile was not a normal kindness, plain or anything else, but an indescribable weirdness.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Only when they came back to their senses did they realize that the old man had already walked far away.
There was no way, the few people could only keep up quickly.
Qin Fen wasn't the only one who got up very depressed in the morning, Lin Zhihao also lost his mind from time to time, even the gods above couldn't accept the sudden disappearance of the noisy and laughing people.
But this is the fact, Lin Zhihao understands better than Qin Fen, the fact cannot be changed, unless...unless it starts all over again.
"Old man, do we have any stories to listen to today!"
As Lin Sheng was walking, he suddenly thought of this question. Two days ago, several people had a story to listen to, but today the old man walked on his own without talking to him.
When asked by Lin Sheng, the old man stopped in his tracks and said calmly, "Do you want to know a little story about the place where you live?"
"what story?"
When they heard that this was where several people lived, the five of them became excited. Here it is, the key to the clue is here.
"That was a story from a long time ago, a story from the period of the Republic of China."
During the period of the Republic of China, the war still did not subside, and the village was not affected because of its remoteness.
But there are more and more people fleeing. After hearing that there is an old locust tree here that can protect them, they all come here to flee.
In order to accommodate as many people as possible with the least amount of land, people in the village built a small two-story building on an open lot.
The original intention was good, and I wanted to keep more refugees, but disasters also happened at the same time.
A refugee who escaped from afar carried a virus, and he was arranged to live in a two-story building without everyone knowing. It was fine at first, but not long after, strange things began to appear.
The people in the small building started to have a high fever. The doctor in the village went to see it, but he couldn't find any problem, so he treated it according to the usual wind and cold.
But instead of getting better, more and more people are getting sick.
The old village head became anxious. In order to prevent the infected people from getting sick to the people outside the small building, he erected a high wall five meters outside the small building to prohibit them from entering and leaving. At the same time, he prayed under the old locust tree. The mountain god and the tree god gave a solution to the problem.
Perhaps it was the sincerity of the old village chief who touched the old locust tree, or maybe it was the old locust tree who watched the generations of people in the village multiply and survive, and became kind. One night, the old village chief had a dream.
In the dream, the old village chief came to a deserted river. An old man was fishing for his shoes barefoot by the river, and almost fell into the river.
Seeing this, the old village chief stepped forward and helped the old man. Just as he was about to help him retrieve the shoes, he saw that the shoes had been washed away by drinking water.
Seeing this, the old man stamped his feet anxiously, sat on the shore and cried: "I still have eight hundred miles to cover, and I don't have shoes. I'm afraid my feet will be broken."
Looking pitiful and miserable, the old village chief couldn't bear it, so he took off his shoes and gave them to the old man to wear.
The old man looked at the shoes in the hands of the old village chief, moved closer to sniff them, and then covered his nose and said, "Hey, it smells so bad, don't want it, take it away."
The old village chief looked suspicious when he heard this, smelly?Why does it stink? I have never had foot odor.
The old village chief who didn't believe it put the shoe up to his nose and smelled it. There was indeed a smell of sweat, but it didn't stink.
The old village chief thought for a while and realized that maybe the old man didn't like the smell of sweat.
I had no choice but to get up and wash with the rushing drinking water, and found some firewood from the nearby forest. Perhaps it was the reason of the dream, and the firewood burned directly in front of the old village head.
The old village head dried the shoes, put them in front of the old man, and persuaded: "Old man, this time it doesn't stink."
Unexpectedly, the old man still had a disgusted look on his face, he leaned forward and sniffed it, and said with an unhappy face: "It doesn't stink, but it doesn't stink anymore, but it's not smelly either, Nuo, there is a flat land in the distance, where the There are a lot of beautiful flowers! Use it to rub your shoes, it must be fragrant."
The old village chief looked in the direction of the old man's finger and then at the old man's feet, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go pick the flowers."
Seeing that the old man was older than himself, the old village head became a little more patient and walked towards the flower field with bare feet.
Unexpectedly, there were gravels next to the flower field. The old village chief stepped on it and pricked a few of his toes, but he still endured the pain and picked a bunch of flowers back.
The old village head rubbed the shoes with flower petals, and after rubbing them for a long time, he handed them to the old man: "This time it is fragrant!"
The old man came closer, and a fresh floral scent hit his face. He nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his two feet as black as coal, and said: "My feet are not worthy of wearing such fragrant shoes. Why don't you help me?" Wash it up!"
Faced with this rude request, the old village chief was stunned for a moment, seeing that his feet were still smelling, he immediately retched with nausea.
The old man was not angry when he saw this, he just said to the old village head: "Washing my feet and putting on my shoes can save the life of a whole village, you should weigh it carefully?"
When the old village chief heard this, he immediately didn't care about whether it was dirty or not. He helped the old man to sit down near the river, bent over to wash the old man's feet, and rubbed the old man's feet with the remaining petals.
After washing, dry the old man's feet with his own clothes, and put the shoes on for the old man.
"Okay, old man, are you satisfied this time?"
The old man looked at the shoes on his feet, nodded with satisfaction, and said after a long time: "Huaishu Village has really produced good leaders from generation to generation..."
Hearing what the old man said, the old village chief felt something was wrong, looked at the old man in a daze, and asked, "Who are you?"
How does the person in front of him know that the village has produced good leaders from generation to generation?
The old man didn't speak, stood up and turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away.
Then, the old man's voice came to the old village chief's ears.
"This is parasitism that erodes the brain. If you want to deal with it, just be ruthless."
You can be cruel...you can be cruel...
The old village head stood up abruptly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the words "just be cruel" kept ringing in his ears.
At first, the old village chief thought he was thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it at night. After calming down, he lay down and fell asleep again.
Until the next day, the old village head got up and went to the field. When he was putting on his shoes, he found that the shoes he had put aside were gone. Remembering the dream he had at night, he hurriedly changed a pair of shoes and stumbled to the old locust tree. It is placed under the old locust tree, and there are two flowers on it...
Just be cruel...
(End of this chapter)
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