Strange World: My Systematic Practice Life

Da da da!

The dull sound of horseshoes continued to sound from the snow.

In order to prevent the horseshoe from slipping, burlap is specially wrapped on the horseshoe.

Sitting on the horseback, Egret was counting the harvest of this line.

This time, even if he didn't gain energy points, the money was worth the trip.

Now he has an idea in his mind.

That is to establish your own power.

After all, the energy value above those old objects is still quite a lot.

Compared with these evil spirits, it is undoubtedly much safer and more stable.

Now in Tianshui City alone, he has harvested a lot of energy from those objects.

And it is still increasing.

So if he collects all the objects in the surrounding cities, then the energy value will definitely be quite a lot.

His strength will definitely increase rapidly.

It's just that now he didn't even eat Tianshui City, let alone other cities.

To really do this, he needs money, a lot of money.

And money alone is not enough, strength is also needed.

Not only must his strength be sufficient to suppress those unstable factors, but the strength of his subordinates must also be improved.

In fact, the only people he can use now are the bearded beard and a few other cronies.

So this step is still a long way to go.

Thinking in his mind, Bailu took out the map from his pocket again.

After careful comparison, I finally arrived at Nagutan Village.

After another two sticks of incense, I finally saw the village with the stone plaque of Gutan Village in front of me.

Looking around, this Gutan Village is not small, it is estimated to be more than twice as large as that of Hongye Village.

Among them, there are many thatched cottages.

It's just that its location is a bit remote. I'm afraid there is only one village within a radius of more than ten miles.

Driving the horses, the egret soon arrived at the village.

Just looking at the scene in the village, he realized something was wrong.

It is now noon, and it stands to reason that it should be time for every household to light a fire and cook.

It's just that there is no family in the village that has smoke rising from the kitchen.

Moreover, in the village, the snow was already so thick that it covered no one's calf.

Apparently it hadn't been cleaned for some time.

"Are you late!"

Thinking in his heart, Bai Lu had already got off his horse and tied the horse to a tree trunk beside him.

And he himself walked towards the village.

It's just that the further you walk, the more you feel that the village is not usually deserted.

It was as if the population of the village disappeared overnight.

There is no fireworks popularity.

Egret's hearing and eyesight are concentrated, and he carefully perceives the surrounding situation.

Finally, when they were halfway to the village, they heard a movement.

He quickened his steps and galloped in the direction of the sound.

At this time, in the ancestral hall of Gutan Village behind the village.

"Everyone, work harder, you must hold on, and don't let go!!"

A white-haired old man yelled hoarsely.

And in front of him, that is, at the gate of the ancestral hall, dozens of young and strong villagers are blocking the gate desperately.

Outside the gate, there was a burst of violent impact from time to time.

The door, which was as thick as a bowl, was hit with a loud bang.

It seems that it may not be broken at any time.

Dozens of villagers blocked the door one by one, and every impact made them shake.

What's more, he had already been shaken violently, and his face was pale from the shock.

Obviously, he was too shocked to hold on, and his viscera were probably injured due to the shock.

It's just that even so they didn't take half a step back.

Just because in the ancestral hall, women and children, big and small, are nesting in it.

He looked in the direction of the door with horror on his face.

"The village chief can't go on like this, we can't stand it anymore, think of a way!"

Some of the villagers realized that it would not last long if this went on.

When the white-haired old man heard the words, his expression was sad.

Apparently he realized that too.

His complexion changed again and again, and finally revealed a look of determination.

"Forget it, you hold on for a while, the old man gave up his old bones and went out to buy time for you."

"What are you village chief, you can't go, we will go if you want to go!!"

Someone realized what the old village head was going to do, and shouted out.

It's just that the old man smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I'm old, I can't do much, you are still young, you are the future of Gutan Village."

As he said that, before everyone could react, he slowly climbed up the wooden ladder of the ancestral hall.

"village head!"

A group of villagers shouted mournfully.

The white-haired old man just said with a heavy tone.

"I can't attract those things for long, you have to hurry up and run, if this continues, our Gutan Village will lose its roots sooner or later!"

After the old man finished speaking, he had already reached the eaves.

Walking forward tremblingly.

At this time, the impact frequency of the ancestral hall door became more and more frequent.

Apparently it was the last minute.

Even the thick deadbolt on the door has broken, leaving a gap in the door.

Through the gap is a pair of scarlet blood eyes.

Immediately, a group of villagers showed shock, and hurriedly tried their best to push the gate back.

It's just that even the latch has been broken, and they can't last long at all.

At this moment, the old man had already arrived at the edge of the eaves. Looking at the ugly monster on the ground, his heart trembled, but he soon showed his determination.

Climb down the well rope.

He knew that there was absolutely no way out for him this time.

Just nothing else to do.

All the other elderly people in the village had already left for the village before him.

As the village chief, it was his turn now.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved.

He clamped the hatchet tucked in his arms.

Even if he died, he would still take a piece of meat from those monsters.

Soon his toes were on the ground.

A stench of rotting fish flooded into the nostrils instantly.

He knew it was the stench of corpses.

Roar--

There was a sharp howl that didn't sound like a human voice.

The appearance of the old man quickly attracted the monsters in front of the gate of the ancestral hall.

That was actually five people.

No, not human beings, but five humanoid monsters.

The skin all over his body has rotted and turned outwards, revealing dark brown muscle tissue.

The whole body was covered with a thick layer of dark green mucus.

The green mucus dripped to the ground, and a plume of white smoke rose from time to time.

Scarlet eyes stared greedily at the old man.

Then he ran straight towards him.

The old village chief's complexion changed, and he immediately turned around and ran away.

He wants to lure these monsters away, so as to give other villagers a chance to survive.

It's just that he's getting old after all.

The speed of those monsters was three points faster than that of the strong young man.

Not long after he walked out, he stepped on the air and fell into the snow.

When he struggled to pull his legs out and tried to run again, the pungent stench was already in front of him.

When he raised his head, his ugly face with turned muscles appeared in front of his eyes.

The stench from the monster's mouth and nose almost knocked him out.

It made him weak for a while, and he couldn't even pull the hatchet out of his arms.

"My life is over!"

He closed his eyes with a whimper, but there was a sigh in his heart.