The desire of living beings for survival is often worthy of admiration.

For example, the terraced fields in front of us are layered upon layers, with green vegetables, delicate seedlings and the hunched back looming in the undulations, like a beautiful rural oil painting, and like flowers blooming in a cruel hell.

These are the miracles of life.

It is a miracle created by living beings in this cruel world in order to survive.

And Gu Xing was in this field, constantly vigilant about his surroundings in order to protect this miracle.

There are quite a few people on the day shift of the escort team, dozens of them, but for the nearly 1,000 acres of terraced fields in front of us, they are still too few, so they can only be scattered in twos and twos.

Fortunately, although the terraces are large, there are not many plants around them. You can see everything at a glance. If something happens, other people can easily react.

This is also a limitation of this world. Without excellent communication tools, but using voice but worrying about attracting strange things, we can only rely on our own vigilance and our mouths at critical moments.

In an emergency, whether you can survive may only depend on whether your voice is loud enough.

But to be honest, the day shift is much more dangerous than the night shift.

Just now, Gu Xing encountered a strange attack.

It was a bug hiding in the grass. It was the size of a fingernail but had a weird human face. It clung to Gu Xing's clothes silently and was about to burrow into his flesh.

Fortunately, the strange book was shocked early, and Gu Xing was alert enough, so he quickly killed it with the evil charm.

Of course, Gu Xing also has the Divine Light Amulet, so this bug probably can't hurt him.

But for ordinary members of the escort, this bug is extremely dangerous.

At this time, the cruelty of this world was officially revealed before Gu Xing's eyes.

Not long after, there was a commotion not far away, and there was a faint sound of wailing.

The three of them looked into the distance and saw one person fighting, while another was lying in a pool of blood, wailing in pain.

Without hesitation, Jiao En said immediately.

"You two go over, I'll guard here."

There are still villagers here, so someone must guard them.

Jiao En's strength was in the middle among the three, so Niu Dazhuang and Gu Xing were asked to go to support him.

Without saying much, the two of them rushed over.

They were the closest and the first to arrive.

At this time, Gu Xing also saw clearly the strange appearance in front of him.

It was a bloody dress.

That's right, it looked like just a piece of clothing, a little thin and shabby. Apart from the color, it was similar to what they were wearing.

At this time, Niu Dazhuang's shocked sound also sounded at the right time.

"Dead Man's Clothes?"

When Gu Xing looked at him in confusion, he quickly explained with a solemn expression.

"The clothes of the dead are a dangerous level of weirdness. This kind of weirdness is said to be transformed from the clothes on the corpses of the dead. He usually likes to devour and fuse the clothes of the dead everywhere. When there is no dead person, he will kill them and then Then swallow the fusion clothes."

"This kind of weirdness is very powerful. Be careful not to be trapped by it. If you are accidentally trapped, take off your clothes in time. Sometimes you are not wearing clothes and it will not be interested in you."

So where did the naked body in the pool of blood come from?

Gu Xing glanced at the ground, then withdrew his gaze.

At the same time, he raised his black iron machete and prepared for battle.

After these days of practice and training, his strength has almost reached a thousand pounds.

And this black iron machete, weighing nearly a hundred kilograms, was as handy to him as an arm.

The evil-repelling talisman was affixed and his blood energy was activated. As soon as Gu Xing raised his knife, he and Niu Dazhuang rushed forward.

Generally speaking, dangerous levels are so weird that it takes a period of Qi training to deal with them.

But the dead man's clothes in front of him were obviously not very intelligent, and for a moment, he was involved in the three people.

There are not many attack methods for the Dead Man's Clothes. One is that the blood on its clothes seems to be corrosive. When it is sprayed, the blood splashes and makes a sizzling sound when it falls on the ground. It is also painful when it falls on human skin.

The second is that it will work hard to get closer to the person. Once it traps the person, it will continue to shrink until it strangles the person to death.

In addition, the strength of the clothes itself is also extraordinary. Gu Xing's black iron machete can't even leave a trace on it. Only when using the red flame slash can a gap be made.

But the Red Flame Slash consumes a lot of physical strength, and Gu Xing can't strike many times in a short period of time.

However, their duty in the face of dangerous monsters is not to eliminate them, but to entangle them alive until the arrival of the captain.

The captain is still in the Qi training period, which is enough to deal with this dangerous level of weirdness.

Not long after, Gu Xing also saw the burly figure of Yu Qing's father.

Yu Ming was very fast. It only took a few breaths from the time Gu Xing saw him to the time he arrived at the battle location.

Then a little cold light came first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon.

Before Gu Xing could take a closer look, the spear in Yu Ming's hand had pierced the dead man's clothes.

"Tick! Tick!"

Slightly viscous purple-black blood dripped from the holes in the dead man's clothes. It seemed that there was a corpse hidden inside, and the corpse was constantly shaking and struggling.

But Yu Ming's strength was impressive, and it was now reflected in Gu Xing's eyes.

I saw him pull out his spear, and then stab it out again with lightning speed.

Going back and forth like this, the gun body looks like a phantom.

After a breath, the dead man's clothes became tattered, and there were countless holes poked in the clothes.

The dead man's clothes fell to the ground, and a wisp of gray mist flew out from it and flew into Gu Xing's arms.

So Gu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that the dead man's clothes were considered dead.

"As expected of the captain, his marksmanship is amazing and his power is incredible. I think it won't be long before we can build a foundation." Niu Dazhuang's exclamation sounded in Gu Xing's ears.

Gu Xing didn't have the habit of complimenting him, so he didn't respond. Instead, he looked at the ground again.

He was a little embarrassed at this time, but compared to his brother lying in a pool of blood, it was better.

I saw that the other party was breathing out more and breathing in less, and his breathing was almost imperceptible.

In order to get rid of the dead man's clothes, he took off his clothes, but his body was soaked with the blood of the dead man's clothes, resulting in the tragic image of rotten skin all over his body before him.

After Yu Ming took back his spear, he lowered his head and checked, but in the end he just stood up silently.

"Can the third child still live?"

The companion of the man on the ground asked with a trembling voice.

Yu Ming looked at him and didn't answer, just shook his head.

Then, low sobs sounded in this beautiful terraced field.

The work continued, with the weeping person handling the bones silently, while the others returned to their positions and continued their guarding.

It was not until noon that day that people packed up their farm tools and lined up to return to the village.

Smoke curled up in the terraced fields, and the dazzling sunlight contrasted with the firelight in the terraced fields, making the green vegetable leaves in the fields seem a little more red.

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