I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

The crashing and roaring sounds of the undead slamming into the gate made everyone feel panicked, and they tightly covered their mouths and dared not take any action.

The impact was accompanied by a broken sound, which made the hearts of the nearby people rise to their throats, fearing that their homes would also be destroyed in the next moment.

Especially the few families near Xia Ping's family, the sound seemed to be destroying the door of their house.

Within a glass of water, the familiar sound of Shimen being destroyed made them feel hopeless.

The scream came out the next moment, but it sounded...but it didn't quite sound like a child would make.

From the first sound, the screaming sound did not stop. It continued to sound one after another without the familiar chewing sound. The uncle next door couldn't hold back. He moved the stone chair to the high window. He wanted to To see what's going on outside.

Just when he poked his head out of the narrow window, the red was splashing, and under the shadow of the big tree, he saw a petite black shadow raised the thing in his hand high, waved it down viciously, and nodded Black shadows splattered everywhere.

There were other dark shadows rushing towards that petite figure.

But he was like a nimble monkey, shuttling through countless hands grabbing at him, waving the things in his hands, and there were always other black shadows falling to the ground, writhing, but they just didn't stand up.

Maybe it wasn't some nimble monkey, but a leopard cub, realizing that he had lost his protection, and giving it his all to survive.

Every time you dodge, it's not just dodging, but a counterattack and anti-hunting, the boundary between the prey and the hunter is always blurred, there is no right or wrong here, only cruel survival, everyone wants to live, in order to survive, Something has to be given up.

Xia Ping didn't know exactly what he lost. He knew that he was different from other people since he was a child. Sometimes he didn't understand why other people laughed and cried, and why when other people died, he would show that kind of expression. Scared and angry expression?

Shouldn't that be the expression that is only shown when facing danger?

But obviously there is no danger, it's just... dead?

Xia Ping couldn't figure it out. Anyway, in nature, it's either life or death. If you don't have the power to protect yourself, if you don't have enough food, you will die.

Now he is being treated as food, but he doesn't want to be food, he also wants to live, so the only way is to kill the hunter who wants to eat him.That way he won't become prey to be devoured.

The things in his hands were not as heavy as he imagined, and the speed of those hunters was not as fast as he imagined.

Great, he can handle it.

Looking up, in the clear eyes, what is reflected is not a monster or a person, it is just something that wants him to die, wave his hand, split it, he will not turn back, he will only continue to move forward, he will live, this is His number one priority.

The roar of anger turned into fear and threat. When a group of undead fell at the door of the stone house, the other undead realized dully that they had hit a stubble.

The stopped attack made Xia Ping also stop his movements. He no longer felt the aura of threat to himself, turned his head quietly, looked at the dead creatures who dared not approach, and faced them silently.

As long as they dared to continue to attack him, he would respond to them unceremoniously.

A survival battle for a child did not end here, the undead in several other places sensed the presence of strangers here, and began to approach the child's location.

Without any dialogue and tacit understanding, another round of fighting began.

More and more people began to realize that something was wrong, the screams outside the house were so wrong.

They began to observe the situation outside through the small gap they had created.

But not everyone wanted the neighbors next door to Xia Ping's house to understand what shocking things had happened outside. They could only wait anxiously.

Perhaps... Tomorrow they will see the lifeless shells of countless familiar people.

As the sun and the moon alternate, the last shadow of the moon disappears under the pale sky, the sun shines on the ground, and a ray of light directly shines on the little figure. His hair and clothes are bright red. When his eyes turn to the sky, the reflection The golden sun came out.

There was something golden flowing in his pupils, and the doors that were originally closed opened one by one, and the red that dragged along the way was scattered across the trunks, like countless thick ropes laid on the trunks...

Everyone covered their mouths unconsciously, followed the clues in surprise, and looked towards the direction where the red lines gathered.

The figure of that young man came into people's eyes and shocked people's three outlooks. For the first time, some kind of arrogant thought appeared in the consciousness of these people.

Undead are not really undead, they are killed and they can fight back!So what a child can do, can they not do?

Since they could hunt wild boars together, why can't they hunt undead people now?

Once the thought came into being, the courage began to increase unknowingly, and a smile that I hadn't seen for a long time appeared on people's gloomy faces.

They started to tidy up and lightly pick up those fallen beings on the ground, to see if there were any familiar relatives and friends inside.

To their surprise, no one died this time!

People's gazes involuntarily fell on the silent child again.

There was no superfluous expression on that child's face, he didn't even look like other children, he didn't have any beast breath, he looked as if he would be forgotten at any time, but seeing the sun shining on him just now People in one scene, but no one can forget the grace imprinted in their eyes at that moment.

Children are not weak, but in their opinion, Xia Ping is much stronger than other children who have learned hunting since childhood.

This kid is sure to be a very powerful hunter in the future!Not a hunter who hunts wild animals, but a hunter who hunts the undead!

People are celebrating, they don't realize that their time has finally ushered in a hero, they only think that this child may be able to become a little leader.

What everyone didn't notice was that under the root of a big tree, a child came out of it. When he looked at the red child, his eyes were full of hatred. The lion cub shifted its gaze from the things under Xia Ping's feet to Xia Ping's face little by little.

He directly rushed towards Xia Ping who was surrounded by people, opened his mouth and bit down on Xia Ping's raised arm, blood flowed out, he and Xia Ping looked at each other, one was cold and the other was crazy.

...

Not seeing what Xia Ping did with his own eyes.

There was a shadow on the other party that he was particularly familiar with, and he instinctively felt that this...may be one of his lifetimes in this era.

He saw the woman who didn't eat children opened her bloody mouth and rushed towards Xia Ping, but when she was about to bite Xia Ping, Xia Ping ended her life instantly.

There was no emotion in Xia Ping's eyes, and there was no mercy at all because the other party looked exactly like a human being.

Originally, he didn't think that he was really a completely heartless person, but he didn't expect that when a child who had strong hostility towards Xia Ping attacked Xia Ping, Xia Ping didn't have any intention of fighting back and killing him.

He actually let the opponent bite his arm, biting his arm to a bloody mess. He still had no intention of fighting back, but just quietly stared at the child who was a human being but not a human being.

He didn't look down at his arms until other people around screamed and took the child away from him.

A small piece of flesh and blood had been bitten off his arm, but he didn't intend to cry, and he didn't even frown.

Letting others help him treat and bandage the wound, he was as calm as... a robot with a human appearance.

In comparison, the other child who was being suppressed by the crowd looked fierce, but he was more like a real person. Compared with Xia Ping, it didn't make people feel a chill from deep inside.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, this child is just an ignorant cub, and everyone did not really make things difficult for this inexplicably crazy child.

They let go of that child, but they dare not put this child with Xia Ping again.

Originally, Xia Ping was a little silly because of losing his parents, and then put them together, what if the child bullies Xia Ping again?

In the end, the child was moved to another big tree, and Xia Ping continued to live in his stone house safely.

The child who bit Xia Ping before was named Ya, because the tooth mouth where he directly tore off a small piece of flesh from Xia Ping's arm was really impressive, so he got such a name.

Times have changed, Xia Ping and Ya finally figured out what era this was when they were seven years old.

The era he is in now is the era when the great flood was just changed by the fox, and it is also within a hundred years since the establishment of the legendary Xia Dynasty.

The specific era is not very clear because there are no related oracle bone inscriptions. I only know that this should be the era when the Xia Dynasty has not completely begun to unify.

Even because of the fusion of the two worlds afterwards, it seems to have had a certain projective influence on the current era.

The big trees are a special product after the flood, and they have very strong spirituality. If you observe carefully, you will find that the spirituality of these big trees is enough for ordinary creatures in later generations to produce spiritual wisdom. However, in this era, these trees did not directly produce spirituality. wisdom.

In recent years, the first batch of natural deaths after the floods began to appear. After death, people must be exposed to the sun for three days before they can be buried.Otherwise, those who died will "live" back, and need to devour the essence and blood of others to replenish their own vitality that can no longer be self-generated.

Once found to be undead, these undead must be burned to death, and re-entering the ground may not have any effect, the other party will crawl out of the ground, and devour the person closest to its own breath first to replenish its vitality.

You don't need to guess to know that this is all the sequelae of the fox's masterpiece.

There is no hell in this era, and the fox itself was resurrected after death. It already has a strong corpse aura, which is the best system to become a zombie.

After the heavenly soul returns to heaven, the earthly soul and the five-element soul have no place to return, and stay in their own bodies.But the seven souls will dissipate with the death of the human body, and the health of the body is the source of the seven souls.Without a healthy body, the seven souls dissipate, and the normal emotions that originally belonged to human beings will gradually disappear.

A corpse that no longer possesses empathy will become a simple beast, and it will devour its own compatriots along with it in order to survive...!

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The 780th, [-], and four steps to achieve Yuelao: the wave of the times

The area where the non-(♂ · soul) arrived has actually done a good job. Although it is time-consuming and troublesome, the people who have just passed away are taken to the highest canopy to expose them to the sun, and they are sealed in a square at night. There is no gap in the box, so as to prevent the dead from "resurrecting" and jumping up again.

Wait until the sun comes out, then open the cover and continue drying.

After three days, they can be buried directly.

This type is really not to worry about changing again.

Compared with direct cremation, people in this era are actually more inclined to burial. In their view, all living beings must return to the land after death, and saints need cremation to return their bodies to heaven.

However, what happened in recent years forced them to take special measures to destroy the original customs.

Even so, they still try to give the dead a chance to be buried as much as possible.

It's just that no matter how hard they try, they can't hold back the pig teammates from other places.Many undead people came from other places outside.

Looking at their clothes, it is not difficult to see that most of them are tribal warriors who died on the battlefield.

The above moves are not small recently. There are always some people who want to challenge the system of this era. Perhaps it is because the division of power levels between the rich and the poor is gradually changing the trendsetters of this era. They always have a vision beyond the current era. .

But every shake of the system of the times is tragic.

Didn't he live in an era that was created only because of a brutal war with external forces that forcibly broke the shackles formed over thousands of years?

But even so, there are still many inequalities.But there is no other way, people's experience strength is not enough, resources are not allocated, and their thinking cannot be sublimated to the level of saints. If there is desire, there will be struggle, and if there is struggle, there will be inequality.

The process of resource accumulation itself needs to be accumulated and recovered slowly in a restrained manner over time. If you want to sublimate, you will definitely need a lot of time and patience.

But thinking about these issues should perhaps be handed over to saints who really have lofty ideals.

More importantly, the saint himself must have a very long lifespan, and a strong will that is not affected by negative emotions from the outside world, but knows how to absorb positive thoughts from the outside world.

But these are too difficult for a person, after all, a person is limited in his own environment, and many things cannot be controlled by himself.There are always countless factors around him that affect him.

The power of an individual is limited, and the thinking of a group is not all correct. The birth of countless differences will lead to new disputes.

People always have to learn lessons from failures, but they don't always learn lessons. Every time they move forward, they always take a small step.

I don't know, but his thoughts are actually more extreme than those of the trendsetters of this era, and he doesn't really want to use the methods of the predecessors to change the era he lives in.

So he established kill fox, and later joined the country, with an official identity and the right to speak internationally.

But this alone is not enough, it is just a kind of accumulation of capital, in fact, there are various problems in his thinking, and he is becoming more and more extreme.

If at that inflection point, he hadn't met the fox, hadn't let the other party inject part of Xiao Xingrui's soul into him, had no self-awareness, and hadn't had any repentance, maybe he would really have done something he regretted.

After a lot of things, Fei also began to learn to think and analyze more calmly from multiple angles, try his best to understand the reasons why the other party did this, if he can intervene, he will definitely take action, if he can't...he can only Keep it in mind, store it in your own brain, always reflect on yourself, and prevent making the same mistakes as the other party.

So... Now it's not his turn to intervene, so he can only stare at it by himself.

People in this era are, to some extent, really powerful.

Children at a few years old start to learn from adults to hunt smaller prey, or go directly to the field to farm.

Older children will follow the elderly with little physical strength to hunt small and medium-sized prey that are cunning after all.

When they are older, they follow the hunting team to participate in land reclamation and hunting. Many children have a strong bloody aura on them. A harmless game like hide and seek.

They were playing around to the point of death, biting or hitting their little friends, obviously they were all beaten up by each other, but they could still laugh.

The point is, their own children were beaten to death. After the child's parents came to pick up their children, they did not forget to praise the parents of their children for teaching them well!

There is a pit!There must be a pit in this brain!My children are about to be beaten to death!

What leaves Fei speechless the most is that among this group of children, Xia Ping is the well-deserved king of children and the school bully of this era.

Whether it is hunting, farming, handling food, using fire, cooking, etc., he is a master. Many children look at him, and their eyes are staring.

Then they ran to rob Xia Ping every day.

That's right, robbery.

They are using what they have learned to deal with Xia Ping, trying to snatch food from him.

It's a pity that no matter how hard they tried, Xia Ping, who had fought undead before, didn't follow their tactics at all, and threw them out easily.

Xia Ping is also strange, he can completely ignore the undead, but he is a bit clumsy when dealing with humans, and he will get hurt from time to time.

Because after seeing Xia Ping deal with undead people, he didn't attack his compatriots. Instead, many people felt that Xia Ping didn't know how to control his strength, so he didn't directly attack.

Otherwise, with his undead ability, the other children would not have to play, and could go directly to accompany the undead people.

The strongest hunting team in this area would always invite Xia Ping to hunt some difficult prey together.

Xia Ping didn't refuse either. Every time he followed him out, he always heard from others that he had contributed a lot.There are many wounds on the prey that are very familiar to Fei.

The wounds are located at a relatively low position, and the length is relatively narrow, perhaps because Xia Ping is too small now, with a short body, and his hands cannot reach higher places...