I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

Guiming looked at Shuanzi suspiciously. This time it will be a little later, and the words are very subtle, which really makes people think deeply.

"What did you do to them?"

Shuanzi smiled cautiously at him...

In Guiming's eyes, Shuanzi is a simple, innocent and honest villager, and there are even some who are too old-fashioned. At that time, the little ghost was hugged by him who was only a few years old, and said that he would take him back and raise him as a younger brother.

In fact, Guiming's memories of the past are not very clear. He only remembers that there were many adults standing around at that time. They looked at him with extremely complicated eyes but with a little awe, as if they were frightened by his words. , and there was a feeling of being slightly shaken, a group of people were arguing about something in a low voice.

It's just that he didn't understand at all at the time.

Grandma squatted down. At that time, grandma didn’t have so many wrinkles on her face, and her face could still see her youthful demeanor, her waist was not so bent, and the back of her hands was not as dry as it is now, and even a little pink can be seen , She stretched out her hand to hold Guiming's small hand, the big hand covered the small hand, and could feel the warmth and protection of the big hand.

"Ming Tsai, do you want a younger brother that much?" Grandma asked him, and he nodded with absolute certainty, so Grandma said distressedly: "But what should I do, it is very difficult for Grandma to support you, and I can't afford a younger brother." .”

Guiming patted his chest and said loudly, "I'll raise it!"

"You don't raise it! I raise it!"

Grandma reached out and touched Gui Ming's little head, with a smile on her lips: "Ming Zai is really a good boy, but my brother shouldn't be raised by you." Wei Wei's stern tone: "You guys are not even as good as a child!"

Grandma pointed to the bony kid who was held in his arms, with only one big head, and a pair of black eyes looking around: "Because of him, he was identified as the source of misfortune, so you return such a Throwing a child less than five years old into the river, what are you doing? You are killing people! If Ming Zai hadn’t picked him up, he might have died! In vain you claim to be kind, but you treat those Unknown people who break into the village are very polite, listen to their rhetoric, listen to their gossip, and want to drown a young child alive!"

"He's a monster!" a villager said.

Then the villagers chattered: "He bites! He turned us all into monsters!"

"It's all him!"

"If it wasn't for him, the village wouldn't be what it is today!"

"Correct!"

Grandma sneered: "Okay! Okay! You are very good at finding reasons and blaming all your mistakes on a young child. Use your brains to think about it—is that really the case?"

"Just being provoked by a few outsiders, I found a source of venting for my current misery. You ask yourself, you really don't know, and you can't blame this child at all. Is it? It’s just that you need a way to vent. You naively think that killing this child can restore the past and continue to be your people! You don’t care what happens if it doesn’t, just like you drowned my five-year-old Tang before. It’s like trying to beg for rain!”

"Foolishness!"

"ignorance!"

"Let me tell you this, those people outside are the real devils. They don't care about your lives at all. They just want to pass the level, and killing this child is the way to pass the level. As for your life and death, you are still alive after you pass the level." No, what does it have to do with them... I can tell you again, I just came from another place, the group of passers-by successfully killed the person they wanted to kill, and the people there also believed their nonsense, I just thought it would be better in the future. But I didn't expect that after the group of outsiders left, the people in that place, who were just living there, and even those who didn't participate in anything, all disappeared overnight. When we got there, the entire village seemed to have been erased abruptly, and all the people in the village disappeared, leaving only wasteland!"

Grandma pointed at the group of grown-ups who looked a bit flakey in Gui Ming's eyes, spitting all over the place, and these grown-ups who seemed to scare him just now seemed to be suddenly shy, lowered their heads one after another, and put away themselves The sharp claws that had just been protruded, they even flinched a little and stood on tiptoe, rubbing back slightly.

At that moment, the grandma was extraordinarily wise and powerful in Guiming's eyes, and he couldn't help but his eyes lit up. In his young heart, grandma was not only his mother, but also his... father.

She has the warmth of a mother and the spirit of a mountain like a father.

"Do you believe me, or those people outside?"

Under grandma's last question, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to make a decision. At this moment, a voice rang out. The fashionable and young Shuanzi raised his hand in a stern manner. The kind of cloth shoes he wears, his body is not very clean, and he has always been a bastard who is not looked down upon by others in the village, a first-class ruffian.

At this time, he said in his unserious voice: "I, I will raise this child."

"Anyway, I eat enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. Even if it's really bad luck, it won't be on my head," Shuanzi said. Monsters or something... Isn’t it just right? The monster village raises monsters, hey!—”

He smiled mischievously, reached out to touch his chin, and rubbed the dirt on his neck: "But I haven't raised a child or anything, don't blame me if I can't raise it—"

Grandma looked at him sideways, ignoring the disapproving gazes of others, and exclaimed loudly: "Good!"

Some villagers murmured: "He can't support himself, how can he raise children..." The grandma stared at him: "I told you to come forward and you looked around, and now someone has stepped forward! You have criticisms, what are you! It's your turn!" Did you speak?!"

The villagers didn't dare to speak anymore, only Guiming looked at grandma and Shuanzi ignorantly, he only knew that his younger brother would be taken back to be raised by this man in the future.

So he looked at Shuanzi vigilantly and restlessly, Shuanzi received his gaze, this man who looked extremely unseemly showed him a very naughty smile, probably this was the greatest kindness he could release up.

"Hey, do you still know that I will raise your younger brother in the future? Why, are you afraid that I can't raise him well?"

Guiming looked at Shuanzi very seriously with a still immature voice: "A man...you must do what you say!"

Shuanzi: "Pfft—" He laughed loudly: "Okay! Man, do what you say! I'll raise it for you!"

Guiming also emphasized: "You have to take care of him." If his grandma couldn't afford to take care of his younger brother, he wouldn't let his younger brother be raised by others!

Shuanzi touched his neck: "...that's not certain."

Guiming: "I will supervise you." I don't know where he learned this word, and Shuanzi was taken aback: "What, you still want to supervise me?"

The grandma next to her interrupted with a smile: "Yes, it's not only my Mingzi, I also want to supervise you."

Shuanzi shook his head straight: "This can't be forced, so I won't raise it...I hate others to restrain me. You see, I don't even have a wife in Dalian. I'm afraid of being controlled by others. I finally escaped." Woman, why do you want to take care of me even a child now."

Guiming looked at Shuanzi disapprovingly: "You are not a man, you...repeat what you say!"

Shuanzi: "..." He snorted, "Why do you keep talking in the same way."

He muttered, "What a little gentleman!"

Guiming: "What is Mr. Little?"

Shuanzi: "Praise you, Gao Gao is not happy? Praise you smart, know a lot!"

Guiming raised his head high: "Then I am Mr. Xiao."

"Oh, it really looks like it!" Shuanzi laughed out loud at him, and then was glared at by grandma.

I saw grandma supporting Gui Ming's shoulders in a leisurely manner: "Since you recognize my Ming Zai as your husband, you must show respect and stop being so evasive like now."

Shuanzi: "???" He pointed at himself, then at Gui Ming: "Me? Recognize him? A child!?"

"Whatever he or she is, I want to call you!" Grandma said.

Guiming learned from the side: "Yes, you! Be polite!"

embolus:"………………"

The villagers next to them couldn't help showing a gloating smile, and then they were glared at by grandma: "You guys are embarrassed to laugh, a group of people, even a child, living so many years is useless, just this matter, my family Mingzai is enough to be your husband, no doubt?"

When the others bowed their heads in shame, Shuanzi laughed wantonly: "Hahahahaha!"

He was convinced, he was really convinced, he bent down, and really called Guiming "Little Mister": "Little Mister, do you really believe in me, and are you willing to hand over your brother to me?"

Although Guiming was reluctant, he decided to take care of the face of this unqualified adult. After all, compared with other unqualified adults who dare not even stand up, Shuanzi is obviously much better.

He shouted in a perfect voice: "I believe in you!"

Shuan Zi, who had always been ruffian, looked like he didn't care about anything, and was most afraid of taking responsibility, was more slippery than anyone else, and patted Gui Ming's head.

"it is good."

When he said the word "good", he had a rare seriousness and sense of responsibility on his face.

I promise you, Mr. Xiao, I will take good care of your brother for you, and you can supervise me, because this is the agreement of our men.

-

Guiming was a little dazed. What he said to the villagers just now, he mentioned the three words of the old man, and the one from Shuanzi, with a slightly guilty smile, made him unable to help but fall into the memory. It seems that in the past, there were such When he was there, his grandmother was like him, saying something to the villagers, and seemed to ask him a question.

He swore that he could do it, and Shuan Zi looked at him with this smile.

When was that?

It seems that when the villagers still rejected the little ghost, only Shuan Zi stood up and said that he wanted to raise the little ghost.It is also because of this that Guiming has always felt that Shuanzi is a good guy, even though he doesn't seem so reliable, he doesn't look... so good.

At this time, Shuanzi, after showing that slightly awkward yet polite smile, faced Guiming's dazed and dazed eyes.

He explained lightly: "I was afraid that they would come out at night and bump into something bad... so... I gave them some medicine..." He glanced at Gui Ming cautiously, and laughed twice: "Hey—— —Probably won't wake up now."

Guiming was really unexpected. I didn't expect Shuanzi to be...so...well...delicate, yes, Uncle Shuanzi also wanted to prevent the villagers from conflicting with the passers-by, so...so, be careful cautious.

Yes, just be cautious, how can this be called bad?

Guiming's eyes were a little weak, so he didn't dare to put too much effort on Shuanzi's smile—just looking at this face, he was still the simple, unpretentious and kind-hearted Uncle Shuanzi in his impression .Who would have thought that this man would drug someone without saying a word...

Then—Guiming discovered another detail: "What kind of medicine did you feed them, so you're sure they won't wake up?" It couldn't be rat poison!

Shuanzi didn't expect that if he made a lie, he would use thousands of lies to make it up. He could only continue to show an embarrassed but polite smile: "...hehe."

Guiming was a little guilty at first, but now that Shuanzi laughed at him, he was even more guilty.

He looked at Shuanzi, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak anymore after seeing Shuanzi say "hey" to him again——No matter what, those passers-by were all He is not a kind person, this Guiming heard with his own ears what Liu Yi said that he wanted to kill a few passers-by to cheer him up, and he used the tone as if he said to kill a few chickens.Since then, he felt that these passers-by were not normal people, and he couldn't expect them to have any sense of morality.

In his heart, he was very worried about the safety of the villagers and Shuan Zi. These passers-by killed a few NPCs and bosses in order to clear the level. Nothing can be considered a human being.

But these so-called NPCs, so-called BOSS, are the villagers who watched him grow up, who are his blood relatives with real blood on the genealogy.

If you have to choose between a group of completely unfamiliar passers-by who don't even know you and the villagers who watched him grow up and raised him, then Guiming will definitely stand on the side of Shuanzi without hesitation. this side.

There is no doubt about this, why did he stand for a group of people who tried to destroy his village? Since he found out everything that Shuanzi and the others were trying to hide, although Guiming could understand Shuanzi’s kindness and did not want him to be a child He was burdened with too many things at a young age... I think before he knew it—Uncle Shuanzi and the others had fought against this group of villains a few times, but he still hoped to be able to stand together with the villagers to all this.

Guiming couldn't help but think too much, after all, Shuanzi's action of administering medicine is so skillful.

Guiming was originally worried that the villagers would not be willing to tear themselves apart with these passers-by, and had fantasies about them. After all, the villagers are so simple, warm and kind, so how can this group of people who have gone through so many dungeons use cruel means? The opponents of the passers-

Now, on the contrary, he is much more at ease in his heart.

So Uncle Shuanzi was just taking medicine, he didn't need to make a fuss, Guiming kept persuading himself, but his eyes slightly moved away from the smile on Shuanzi's face.

I don't dare to look directly at that.

"Oh... is that so..." His voice couldn't fall into place, and he praised with some difficulty, "Very, very good..."

Shuanzi: "...hehe."

Several villagers nearby turned their faces away, unable to bear to witness this scene.

Guiming: "Then..." He almost forgot what he was going to say next, but fortunately, the kid reminded him in a low voice, "...differentiation."

"Oh! Yes! Divide!" Although Guiming immediately remembered his plan, but facing the villagers who were still full of trust and encouragement in him, he suddenly couldn't speak anymore... Do they really need his advice?

Then Aunt Huo hid her excitement and was very active, participating in it: "That's good! Let them beat their own people! Auntie, I am best at sowing discord, even young couples have quarrels, persuading others It is easier than persuading people to make peace, but it is difficult to make them unite as a family, let them quarrel and have conflicts, it is easy! Let's add a little fuel to the flames..."

She also couldn't help laughing like Shuanzi: "...hehe."

Guiming glanced at her vainly, Aunt Huo, you are a little too excited!

The other villagers looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

This... Laughing makes Guiming feel a little guilty!Something is wrong, there must be something wrong!Why is this completely different from what he imagined.

Gui Ming said weakly: "Although but..." The voice was a little too weak.

Immediately, the villagers raised their opinions.

"Sir, you don't have to be too careful..." the villager said, "Be bold."

"Yes, be bold."

"I think Mr. Xiao said it very well, don't you think?"

"Yes!!"

The villagers roared together, and then continued to look at Guiming with expectations and encouragement.

Aunt Huo: "Actually, I still have..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she was pushed aside: "Oh, Auntie, don't talk, let Mr. Xiao talk!"

"That's right, you said it, we should listen to Mr. Xiao, or you!"

"Stop dangling your half-baked water!"

"Speak, Mr. Little! We all listen to you!"

Guiming: "..."

He was suddenly... so stressed...

but……

And unexpectedly felt a momentum, he suddenly felt that maybe in the eyes of the villagers, he was still a little naive, and indeed there were many, many shortcomings, but the villagers didn't mind that kind of thing at all, they really Willing to believe in him, believe that he can help them.

For a long time, although Guiming was called "Little Mister", he thought that he was taking advantage of his grandma. In fact, he was worthless, and he was not worthy of being called "Little Mister".

Now, he thinks he deserves it.

It's not that he did something, but that the villagers called him, in fact, it really contained trust and love for him, not just because of grandma's glory, otherwise they wouldn't be willing to stand here, listen He speaks like a child.

It's just that he himself feels that he is not worthy, and now——

He blinked his eyes, blinked the heat, and showed a relieved and completely relaxed smile, as if the shackles of many years had completely broken free, relaxed and happy.

His voice became calm, powerful, and he said clearly: "Aunt Huo is right, but division is not just about sowing right and wrong, spreading rumors, and creating conflicts. What we are facing is a group of ruthless and inhumane The passers-by, they do not have absolute trust in each other, but for the benefit, they can cooperate with those who have conflicts at any time, so it is feasible to provoke their feelings, but it is not absolutely certain. .”

His back is very straight. Although he is only 15 years old, he has already seen the most charming self-confidence of a young man, and the tension and vitality of a tree trunk stretching upwards.

"I just said that Aunt Huo can't do it!"

"How well said Mr. Xiao!"

"As expected of Mr. Xiao, it's just that it's different. Aunt Huo knows the young couple!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The villagers laughed together, and Aunt Huo, who was complained about, blushed: "I..." Seeing that she was about to lose her temper, Gui Ming called her name calmly.

"Aunt Huo, can you tell me how you plan to provoke the passers-by?"

Aunt Huo, who has always been in a hurry, pungent and quick-witted, couldn't help but feel a little shy when her name was called, and when she really faced everyone's eyes.

"Ouch—" other villagers booed, "Aunt Huo, what's wrong?"

"Is that you, Aunt Huo?"

"I've seen big girls shy, but Aunt Huo is really rare."

Aunt Huo switched modes in an instant, crossed her hips, and started cursing: "What's the matter with you scumbags! Mr. Xiao also called me, did you see if he called you? A group of old men who talk like a woman all day long Broken mouth, roll away!"

Guiming: "..."

After the people on both sides quarreled enough, Aunt Huo expressed her thoughts like squeezing toothpaste: "Just... say they, someone has already joined us... well, here... In short, it is to make them suspicious and confused. One side is our people, the other side is their own people..."

Some of her face flushed slightly: "Oh, Mr. Xiao, if you have a good idea, don't embarrass auntie. Auntie has no education, no education, and her brain is not very smart."

Gui Ming: "I think this is good, really. Aunt Huo, fortunately, you were not born in the past, maybe you are still a good intelligence spy."

Aunt Huo stretched out her thick arms, and couldn't help but brush the hair on her forehead: "Yes, is it..." It used to be that kind of grinning, but now she pressed her lips with a finger, Like that smile on that Shanghai Girl poster: "Oh ho ho ho ho—"

Everyone: "………………"

They looked away one after another, unable to bear to look directly.

With Aunt Huo's good start, the other villagers did not cherish themselves, and stood up to put forward their own suggestions.

Guiming originally planned to be able to persuade the villagers to unite today, which is already considered good, but he did not expect the villagers to cooperate so much. He just started, and then the villagers added everything behind, you said what I said, The entire charter is almost arranged.

The entire planning process can be divided into three parts. The first part is to bury the lead, pretend to be seriously injured and return to the team of passers-by, and bite back before dying. Ming and Liu Yi Wang San, two teenage boys, cameo.

The second part can be called timely fanning the flames. The villagers took the opportunity to release false clues, saying that there was a "person" how many years ago.Leaving their village, causing them no rest, now it feels like 'he' is back, trying to destroy everyone.

In the third part, there is nothing to do with them. When the time is almost up, the second- and fifth-year-olds who stay in the team of passers-by can escape at the right time, light the last fire, and sit back and watch.

Some villagers also asked, what if there is no fight?

Guiming said that although it is unlikely, considering all the impossible is the basic requirement for planning, so if the passers-by are still not fooled, then——

Guiming: "Again!"

Facing the eyes of the villagers, he coughed slightly: "I thought of this plan in a short time. Anyway, as long as we are united, there will be no difficulties that cannot be overcome."

All the villagers looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a brief moment of embarrassment, they all applauded.

"Good! Well said!"

Since the first part of the plan needs the help of Liu Yi, Wang San and others, but the two are still "sleeping" at the moment, so after the discussion, they can only go back to sleep first, and wait for the two of them to "wake up"... !

Gui Ming didn't know that he had just turned off the light and lay down not long ago, and Shuan Zi, who he thought he would also sleep with, quietly pushed open his window and said in a soft voice, "Little...Mr....Sir... "

Seeing no response, he let go of his burden and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sleeping."

"Squeak—" the kid pushed open the door, staring at him with two dark eyes.

"Oh, you scared me to death." Shuanzi lowered his voice, said to the little ghost, and then asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

The little ghost poked his head: "Is brother asleep?"

Shuanzi made a gesture: "Hush—" grabbed the little devil and left the vicinity, then said: "Sleep, alas, he always goes to bed early, today is considered late today, and he yawned a few times when he came back."

Kid: "What should we do now?"

Shuanzi chased him away: "What to do, it's none of your business, adults' business, children don't get involved."

Kid: "..." He continued to look at Shuan Zi with his swarthy eyes.

The two were in a stalemate, when another voice came from outside the door: "Shuan..." Aunt Huo lowered her voice, "Have you slept yet, Mr. Xiao?"

"Sleep and sleep." Shuanzi repeated.

Then Aunt Huo said, "Hurry up, we'll be waiting for you."

Shuanzi pushed the little ghost: "Go back to sleep."

The kid was stubborn and refused to move.

Shuanzi: "Why are you so stubborn? You, what does it have to do with you? This is an adult's business."

Aunt Huo suppressed her voice to smooth things over: "Forget it, forget it, I don't have time to educate the children now, hurry up, let's go together if you want to go."

Ten minutes later, all the villagers gathered in Aunt Huo's house.

Stand her little yard full.

After a long while, someone finally spoke up: "What should we do now, we have arrested all the passers-by, who will cooperate with Mr. Xiao in acting?"

Shuanzi rubbed his chin: "Everything is caught? Where is it?"

Someone said: "Isn't there another wave at the Tuwu?" Then he explained to Shuanzi: "During the gathering at night, I happened to bump into some dishonest people, and they were all knocked out and put in Zhao Laosan's room."

Shuan Zi: "Leave it alone, the ones in the earthen house can be used first." Then he couldn't help but hissed, thinking of that plan, his teeth hurt: "You guys, what are you doing so seriously, and why don't you give it a try?" It's a set, this whole, the difficulty will come up soon?"

"But if it's perfunctory, can you fool Mr. Xiao?"

Shuanzi compromised: "It's also..." Guiming has been serious since he was a child, and it hasn't changed in more than ten years, just like the old man.

All the villagers looked at each other in blank dismay, frowning one after another, as if they were being hard-pressed by themselves.

"It's all done anyway, it's meaningless to talk about it, now we just have to go over that plan from the beginning!" Finally someone broke the silence, and there was a burst of echoing voices.

"Let's talk about the first part first..." Everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on Shuanzi's face: "That's it, Wang San, Liu Yi, and those two..." They didn't believe what Shuanzi said, so they said nothing. Zi Na didn't have half a copper coin all over his body, and he still had to raise a child, where to go, and the spare money to buy medicine, and put it at home.

They understand Shuanzi better: "Is the person still alive?"

embolus:"……"

He laughed dryly twice and touched his chin.

-

Turn the time back to when Shuan Zi took the oil lamp and took Liu Yi and Wang San to the guest room. When the key in San's hand was a fake key, Wang San and Liu Yi couldn't help but cast their eyes on Shuan Zi's face.

After all, these two are experienced and experienced passers-by. The sneer on Shuanzi's face was so obvious, and the surroundings were so dark that he led them to a very remote place unknowingly. In the place where traces disappeared, contacting Shuan Zi's sudden turn of events made people immediately feel that something was wrong.

Liu Yi didn't even ask you how an NPC can tell the authenticity of the key, isn't it only the BOSS?With such stupid words, I want to run immediately. The one who moves as fast as him is Wang San. Although Wang San's IQ is not good, but this person's strength is not bad. He once killed a BOSS single-handedly, but at this moment his expression is slightly Some panic.

"He didn't breathe." Wang San hurriedly said to Liu Yi: "From the beginning, it has been our voice."

The night was very quiet, and they were standing at a very close distance. Those with sharp eyes and ears could hear each other's breathing. Wang San could hear it, but Liu Yi didn't suspect it. Liu Yi was surprised that Wang San didn't hear it.

So when Wang San affirmed that Shuanzi was not breathing, Liu Yi yelled in his heart that it was not good.

But it was already too late, the key was placed at the nearest place where he reached out his hand, but before that, he was completely unprepared, and it was too late in the process from running away to crushing the key to leave the dungeon.

There was a sharp pain at first, and then a complete loss of consciousness.

When he fell down, he heard a plop, and thought: Wang San didn't escape either.

But why?Liu Yi's heart was full of incomprehension, why did he attack them, didn't they already show their sincerity?And with their strength, shouldn't Shuan Zi, who can easily subdue them, disdain to attack them?This is not in line with the behavior of a BOSS.

What is he... so afraid of?

But no matter how unwilling he was, Liu Yi fell into the darkness. Who could hear his unwillingness?

How can there be such, how can there be such!

"There's no such thing!" He suddenly yelled that sentence, and then jumped up all of a sudden, the spicy air poured into his nostrils, and he couldn't help coughing, coughing out... mound.

A voice came from beside me.

"Oh, he's awake, he's awake!"

"I can really wake up!"

"Ask first, what if you are a fool?"

The villagers looked at him like an orangutan, "Do you remember your name?"

Liu...or his real name is Liu Youren, he just felt that these people's questions had an irresistible force on him, so he couldn't help but spit out his real name: "Liu...you...ren... ..."

His voice was slightly sluggish, and his throat was dry.

This obviously didn't satisfy those people, and they chirped and commented: "This is not good... It's not easy to talk."

"I think his eyes are quite flexible. You need to give people some time to adapt!"

"Hey, it's the first time I've seen someone so sober."

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, let me ask again!"

The person who interrupted others stretched out his finger and waved in front of him: "How much is this?"

Liu Youren: "..."

"It's over, it's over..."

"He's still stupid!"

"It's a waste of time. Since it's useless, just bury him. Ashes to ashes, it's considered fulfilling for them."

Seeing that the people around were about to disperse, Liu Youren said slowly: "...Three."

"Oh! He knows numbers!"

"There is drama and drama!"

"Ask again!"

The man in the white vest that was washed yellowish squatted down, showing a simple and clean smile, and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically: "Young man, do you still remember why you came here?"

Liu Youren found that his head was particularly jerky. There seemed to be two voices in his heart, one shouting why should I tell you, and the other saying, "Say it, say it, tell it all."

"me……"

The other villagers said in unison: "Why are you hesitating."

He was interrupted by the man in the white vest: "Arguing, what are you arguing about? If you want to quarrel, you won't be questioned." Then he showed a friendly smile to Liu Youren: "Don't be afraid, tell me everything. You and us are family."

"Zhao Laosan, why are you pretending to be a good person here?"

"That's it!"

In the end, it was Aunt Huo who spoke: "Stop arguing, let him talk!"

Liu Youren resisted extremely, but he had to open his mouth again, as if someone was grabbing his mouth abruptly, trying to dig out all the secrets he wanted to hide.

"I... came here to take your civilization..."

No, shut up!say no more!

Shut up!

But just now, Zhao Laosan, who was still smiling at him with a warm face and wearing a white vest, frowned slightly: "What? I didn't understand, can you say it again?"

At this time, a voice came in, and Shuanzi's wrist was wrapped in a white cloth, with blood oozing slightly: "This is a big fish caught, it seems that my blood is not in vain."

The moment Liu Youren saw Shuanzi, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was caught by Shuanzi: "Yo, you know me, it seems that you remember everything, and you know that I caught you."

He grinned his big white teeth at Liu Youren, showing a bright smile: "Hey."

Then he squeezed Zhao Laosan away and squatted in front of Liu Youren.

Liu Youren wanted to retreat, but found that he could not move at all under Shuanzi's gaze.

Shuan Zi showed him the same smile just now, ever since he was accused by the old man of being immodest and spoiling children with his naughty smile on the sign board, now when he is in a bad mood, he always smiles as brightly as possible, As much sunshine as possible.

"Don't struggle, you are my converted living corpse, and you have sucked my blood to restore your sanity. Didn't you realize that you haven't breathed until now?"

"Do you know about vampires, oh, forgot, you guys who come from nowhere, except for having a face like ours, and other guys with completely different backgrounds and cultures, probably don't know these allusions. Strictly speaking, I It's your master..." He showed a disgusted expression: "It's disgusting to say that."

"But the meaning is right. I can control your life and death. For example, now, I can control you and make you do things against your will... Do you really want to escape now?"

Liu Youren: "...I said."

He gave up struggling and lowered his head, and his sentences were no longer as obscure as before.

Shuanzi: "You're quite sensible, I thought you wouldn't cry when you saw the coffin." He wanted to beep a few more words, but was beaten by other villagers who were concerned about the truth: "Quickly ask!"

"Yes! You don't ask me to ask!"

"I'm still your hall uncle, and I can suppress him too!"

"Hurry up! I'm so anxious!"

embolus:"……"

He was almost pushed to the ground by these impatient villagers, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, here we come."

He looked at Liu Youren intently: "Tell me, you