Ace Escapist

Chapter 57

"No matter what you have experienced before, we have never hurt you from the beginning to the end."

The group of people opposite Mo Weiyu looked sickly, especially Fatty Zhu's forehead, where a piece of skin had been bitten off abruptly, and the veins under the blood were still beating. Seeing them motionless, she The words were deliberately tempting again, "The wrong will be repaid, and the matter will only end forever."

"So what, all of this was provoked by you." Fatty Zhu tried to take a step closer.

Seeing this, Mo Weiyu drew his bow and arrows fuller, and his sharp eyes coupled with his unrelenting momentum made him stop.

She wondered in her heart: "Are we provoking? Are you talking about the story you told me last time? You are the weasels?"

"Yes, that weasel is our ancestor." Fatty Zhu smiled, the flesh on his face trembling, "The resentment of the ancestors is still there, we put the remaining blood of the ancestors in the well water, and they all went to the well one by one. We were all cursed and turned into weasels, and we became humans and lived in Huangdao Village."

Fatty Zhu laughed wildly: "Every time I see these humans fleeing, I think of us in the past. For a little food, we climbed the wall every night, but were chased by humans and dogs crazily. It's really a turn of events. Unfortunately, You humans are so fertile no matter what you become, but that's okay because you're all going to die in the end."

After finishing speaking, Fatty Zhu raised his knife and slashed towards Mo Weiyu.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and the head exploded directly.

Fatty Zhu fell to the ground, Mo Weiyu shot out an arrow, the arrow feather spun in the air, hit the servant's kneecap, and he fell down, she turned around and pulled Zihan to run wildly, Fatty Zhu lay quietly, with his eyebrows There is still blood flowing in the hole.

Suddenly, he moved, sat up straight, turned his head and smiled at the servant who had been hit by the arrow.

"Hehe, so she doesn't know how to use it!" Fatty Zhu stood up, his whole body trembling with laughter, "Really, I wasted so much saliva."

"Bang!" A puff of smoke rose.

"Woooo..."

The rooms in the courtyard collapsed because the fire was so intense.Immediately afterwards, a puff of red gas emerged from the monstrous smoke of the fire, and the mixture with the black smoke seemed particularly strange. Faintly, there was the sound of crying in the air, piercing the hearts of the people.

Even Mo Weiyu, who was running as hard as she could, felt heart-piercing unknowingly. She should have been terrified, but tears flowed from her eyes inexplicably.

"Why did I cry." Zihan wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, "It feels so uncomfortable! It's like a breath is blocked in my heart, and it reaches my throat."

Mo Weiyu only thought of one thing, and that was resonance.

The cry just now was obviously not from a human being, so it was from a weasel. It was the pain of a weasel that was forcibly resonated, and it was probably the pain of being skinned and belly-broken by the villagers!

Because the villagers are all underground, the village is quiet at the moment. Mo Weiyu and Zihan hid in one of the people's houses. This family's house is simple and surrounded by fences. When they walked into the house, they couldn't see much of the family's life. Breath, in the closet, there are few thin clothes, a quilt, and no decorations.

"They can smell us, so it's useless to hide here?" Zihan looked around. If she was caught up, she could only escape through the rear window.

"Well, I know." Mo Weiyu went to the kitchen and rummaged through things. She took flour and a wooden bucket, poured the flour into it, climbed up on a stool, and put the wooden bucket on the door frame. thing, cut off their legs."

Zihan looked at Mo Weiyu with a calm face, and unconsciously thought of Luo Yun, and gradually, his eyes overlapped with the two figures, "You are more and more like Luo Jiang."

Mo Weiyu was stunned, and when she heard the word Luo Yun, a catkin as light as a feather rose unconsciously from the bottom of her heart, and there was also a little bit of faint, undetectable throbbing of joy, and she felt that her whole body was shaking because of it. floated up.

At this moment, she really wanted to see her.

"Wei Yujiang, we are almost in danger, why are you still in a daze?" Zi Han shook her hands in front of her.

Mo Weiyu was in distress, she coughed lightly, and when she heard the noise outside the door, she turned around and hid behind the door wall, clenched her dagger tightly, and raised her hand to signal Zihan to hide.

The footsteps outside the door were heavy, as if they weighed hundreds of catties, Mo Weiyu realized that something was wrong.

She poked her head slightly, and because it was too dark, she only saw a shadow about three or four meters high, surrounded by red smoke. Human and half animal.

She quickly withdrew her head, leaning against the wall without moving, she didn't even dare to blink her eyes, her heart was beating too fast, her breathing was short of breath, she didn't understand what the hell it was.

A cry came out.

Mo Weiyu felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

As the footsteps approached, her heart trembled, and her throbbing heart was liberated, and the fear that should have been restored.

As the footsteps approached, she could even hear the cold breath of that thing. She was absolutely unable to beat this thing. The tenseness of her spirit made her forehead sweat, which accumulated more and more, and finally condensed into beads, flowing along the smooth The skin slipped off and the eyes were lost.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, as if praying.

Maybe it heard her pious prayer, the thing stopped, turned around slowly, and left here, Mo Weiyu was still stiff, motionless, and hadn't recovered from the situation just now for a long time.

"Wei Yujiang... I saw the red mist just now on the stone bed under the ground." Zi Han also shook her hands, kneeling and crawling out from the closet.

"Stone bed?" Mo Weiyu pondered. The monster should have come from the stone bed. It reminded her of the tragic scene of the girl's death. The fine knife marks on her body were caused by being cut repeatedly. Is it blood?"

If this is the case, these things are really insane, and even the girl is used to death.

"Wei Yujiang, they are here!"

Mo Weiyu nodded and waved her hand to signal her to hide.

"Why did the ancestors ignore us just now?"

Fatty Zhu shook his head: "I don't know. Since the ancestors don't do anything, let's do it. The village old man likes the fun of hunting, so let him play with the villagers slowly. We can deal with these people."

"Alright, when the time comes, take the heads of these two people and throw them to those people. Their expressions will definitely excite us. This is much more interesting than those villagers."

Although the servant's kneecap was broken, he still didn't feel any pain, and walked with a limp, even though that leg was bent due to walking.

Hearing this, Fatty Zhu grinned and bared his teeth, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, and a bucket of flour hit him directly on the forehead. There was a blood hole in his forehead, and a trace of brain fluid was smashed out, sticking together with the flour.

The dust was everywhere, and some even got into the eyes, making Fatty Zhu's eyes sting.

Even in the dark, they couldn't see where they were: "Damn it, where are they?"

The servant stood outside the door, his pupils shrank and glowed: "I can't see clearly, but it's inside."

Fatty Zhu waved his hand, trying to disperse the powder. He tried to open his eyes, and suddenly felt a sharp object piercing his knee, and the pain went straight to his forehead.

He waved the machete in his hand wildly, and stepped back.

Mo Weiyu was cold-eyed, the dagger slashed at everything, directly crippling one of Fatty Zhu's legs, Zi rolled over to the other side of Fatty Zhu, the dagger pierced his calf, imitating Mo Weiyu's swipe, but because of his lack of strength, the knife stuck in the into stiff bones.

"Ah!" Fatty Zhu howled. He supported the door frame, stabilized his figure, held the knife in his backhand, and stabbed directly at Zihan beside his leg.

Zi Han dropped the dagger and retreated.

Mo Weiyu lifted his foot and kicked his calf violently. With a crack, the bone broke, Fatty Zhu fell to the ground, the blood mixed with flour made the ground sticky and slippery, and the dagger was firmly stuck on his calf.

"Ah, I want to drink up your blood!" Fatty Zhu lay on the ground, leaning on his body to squirm and retreat.

The servant was still standing still, Mo Weiyu just glanced at him, then turned around and pulled Zihan to jump out of the back window.

Fatty Zhu roared angrily, "Why don't you chase after me?"

"I only have one leg, how can I chase after him?" The servant shrugged indifferently, squatting beside the sticky blood all over the floor.

Because it was mixed with flour, it had formed into small lumps, and he just stared at it, his eyes were dimly lit.

"What are you doing?" Fatty Zhu's voice trembled.

"I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten for a long time." The servant stretched out his hand, picked up the red lump on the ground, and put it in his mouth to swallow.

Fatty Zhu swallowed.

"It stinks!" he said disgustedly.

Fatty Zhu was furious: "Then don't eat it!"

The servant disliked it, but he still lay down on the ground and licked the batter carefully. When he raised his head, hair grew on his cheeks in two steps, his nails were long and sharp, his tail shook, and he turned around and pulled out the stick from Fatty Zhu's foot. Dagger, the figure jumped out in an instant.

Even though he lost one leg, he used both hands together, at an extremely fast speed, and followed the scent to chase the two of them.

Mo Weiyu dragged Zihan, running around the village like a headless chicken, she lowered her head from time to time

Glancing at his watch, he hoped to see the mark of his companion: "I'm so stupid, the things in the village want to kill them, how can it be in the village, let's run to the woods!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw a pair of dark pupils imprinted in the black screen, coming flickeringly.

Running all the way will only waste energy, Mo Weiyu pulls up the bow and arrow and shoots, the pupil moves sideways flexibly in the dark, and shoots empty with one arrow!

"Boom!"

"What the hell." Zihan fired several shots, but none of them hit, and she reloaded in a panic.

When his eyes got closer, Mo Weiyu could barely see clearly that it was a half-human, half-animal servant. He jumped and landed on the two of them, holding a dagger in his hand, and shot at Zihan who was still loading. go!

Mo Weiyu threw her down, and the bullet in Zihan's hand fell to the ground, and the two of them fell down, throwing out together with the revolver.

The dagger pierced the ground, and the servant landed at the same time. He pulled out the dagger and licked the blade with his tongue: "Your dagger is really good. Cutting you should be like cutting tofu!"

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