Ten Days End

Qi Xia seemed to have turned the page on this matter. He walked forward on his own, and kept silent about any questions raised by Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin.

He seemed to open his heart in an instant, but soon closed himself again, leaving only that cold appearance.

The three people continued to move eastward without saying a word. After walking for about an hour, they could no longer see tall buildings around them. Instead, they saw low bungalows. Surprisingly, there were also many indigenous people here. They were dully doing repetitive movements, like machines.

After about an hour and a half, they could not see any "zodiac signs". Only the occasional indigenous people were left around. After another half an hour, even the indigenous people were rarely seen.

Except for the abandoned road under their feet, there was already a wasteland around them, but the wasteland here was a little different from the real world. There were no weeds around, only bare soil.

"Don't you think there are few plants here?" Qi Xia asked.

The two looked around indifferently, feeling that Qi Xia's focus was a bit unique.

Even the people here are not normal, so is it necessary to grow dense plants?

"It's not strange." Chen Junnan said, "Will there be plants surviving here? The sun in the sky is so strange, and the air is so smelly that it is not suitable for plants to survive."

Qi Xia nodded, and then stopped talking. The few people walked forward for about ten minutes, and when they felt a little tired, they saw a house appearing in the wasteland in the distance.

It was a low house made of pure wood. The exterior looked shabby, and many wooden boards showed cracks like wrinkles, which looked hideous under the sunset of the "End of the World".

The few people walked forward a few hundred meters and looked behind the low house. Someone used scrap iron and scrap wood to stick into the ground and made a rough fence, and inside the fence was a horrifying scene.

There were a lot of "scarecrows" erected there.

They are called "scarecrows", but if you look closely, you will find something strange. Each scarecrow is moving slightly, and even its eyes are swaying from side to side.

What kind of "scarecrow" is this?

In this small farm, there are dozens of wooden crosses, and each cross has an "indigenous person" tied to it. Their hands are stretched out and tied to the horizontal bar, just like a real scarecrow, unable to move.

Then the "crops" in the field come into view.

The land is full of broken hands and feet, which look neat and well cared for.

The farm has not only carefully cultivated the land, but also turned the soil. The ground near each broken limb is a little moist, and even watered.

Some of these broken limbs have been dried and blackened, revealing wrinkles like dead trees, and some look very fresh, not only ruddy in color, but also covered with blood.

A breeze blew, and the devastating smell on the farm filled the noses of the three people.

"I... Damn..." Qiao Jiajin's lips trembled slightly, "Liar... Handsome boy... Have we come to hell?"

"This place has always been hell." Qi Xia said indifferently, "No matter who does what... It looks normal."

Seeing this scene, Chen Junnan swallowed slightly and said, "I don't feel good... This person seems to have gone completely crazy... He is much crazier than seven years ago. Do we really have to find him and have a friendly chat?"

"Just looking at this scene, he is really crazy." Qi Xia said, "Chu Tianqiu is too gentle compared to him."

"These two people are the same..." Chen Junnan frowned and said.

He thought that when he woke up this time, he suddenly appeared in Chu Tianqiu's basement, which was full of bloody animal masks and several "zodiac" heads. These weird things exuded a disgusting smell in the dark and damp basement. The scene was not much different from this farm.

"Should we knock on the door now..." Qiao Jiajin asked tentatively.

"Uh..." Chen Junnan scratched his head, feeling that it was indeed a bit tricky. Is it necessary to knock on the door to meet such a madman?

The three were in a daze at the door, but saw the door of the wooden house shake, and a thin figure walked out from inside, holding a rusty metal watering can in his hand.

"Is it him?" Qi Xia asked.

"Yes..." Chen Junnan nodded and looked at the thin middle-aged man, "He hasn't changed at all."

Wei Yang in the distance obviously noticed the three people standing on the street. His expression was startled, and then he stood at attention with the watering can, and silently confronted the three people for more than ten seconds.Then he silently opened his mouth and uttered two hoarse words: "I admire you."

Qi Xia then discovered that this man named Wei Yang had regular features and should have been handsome when he was young, but the years left traces of aging on his face, and the "End of the Land" gave him a crazy look.

Now he stood more than ten steps away from the three people, exuding a strange aura, and even Qi Xia didn't dare to talk to him.

Seeing that the three people didn't react, Wei Yang slowly leaned down, put the watering can behind him, pressed his lower abdomen with his other hand, bowed to the three people very gentlemanly, and then turned and walked towards his "field".

Seeing his strange behavior, Qi Xia was also a little confused and whispered: "He recognized us."

"Eighty percent of it is." Chen Junnan nodded, "He used to be a villain with a smile on his face."

Wei Yang turned his back and walked into the field with a watering can. He first bent down to look at the broken limbs, then reached out to wipe the dust on them, and then picked up the watering can to water them.

The three of them kept staring at Wei Yang's every move, and then they realized that what he sprinkled from the watering can was not water, but sticky black blood.

The blood poured down from the watering can, flowing on the broken limbs, making the already horrifying scene even more weird.

"Hum~~" Wei Yang hummed an old song. Everyone felt that the melody was a little familiar, but they forgot where they had heard it. He seemed to be really doing farm work, watering each broken limb while singing a little tune.

"It's getting dark, we can't wait any longer." Qi Xia said, trying to suppress his nausea, "I'll go meet him."

Just as he was about to take a step forward, Wei Yang in the distance spoke to himself, "I'm not going..."

"What...?"

"I'm not going to go against the "Tianlong" and destroy the entire "Land of the End." After watering the "crops", Wei Yang reached out to check the status of the "crops", then turned around and smiled, "Whoever wants to die can die by himself... Don't drag me down."

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and wiped his cheek, and a piece of black and red blood instantly stained his face.