Douluo's Gourd

The tunnel was winding like a snake. On the way, Wang Xiaofeng saw several collapse points, blocking the original road, but the old man took them around a bend as if not surprised, and continued.

Based on his strong memory, Wang Xiaofeng discovered that these collapsed points corresponded to wooden houses, and the upward tunnel was blocked by bricks and rubble, and the traces did not seem to be caused by man-made.

Walking along the way, Wang Xiaofeng's brows became more and more wrinkled, and he had a bad guess in his heart.

A normal village would never be like this, with such long and complicated tunnels.

The old man said that the monsters should be spirit beasts, but even if the spirit beasts appear frequently, the destroyed villages should start cleaning up and rebuilding quickly, and then send people to the nearest city to seek help from the Spirit Hall.

No matter how bad it is, you can also issue tasks in the city hall.

There are many colleges that regard this kind of low-difficulty task as the experience of the students, which can not only win a good reputation, publicize the college, but also allow the students to get exercise, killing two birds with one stone.

So, what caused the whole village to hide in the tunnel, is it really just the monster?

While Wang Xiaofeng was thinking, the road had come to an end.

The front is suddenly bright.

A huge space with a height of three meters and a length and width of 30 meters.

A few dilapidated and faded lamps hanging on the top cast a dim halo of light, barely allowing Wang Xiaofeng to see the surrounding situation clearly.

The shabby houses made of broken wooden boards were all over it, and there were a hundred or eighty men, women, old and children lying in them, and they were as lifeless as this broken lamp.

The dozen or so young men standing outside were all holding knives and forks. Their expressions were either fearful or expressionless, but their eyes were equally dull and numb, with no hope in sight.

The leading man seemed to recognize the old man, he put down the farm tools in his hand, and ran over quickly: "Village Chief, I have told you many times that it is dangerous outside, and we have enough supplies..."

"But there's not enough water!" The old man patted the young man's arm angrily, "I'm not too old to walk, so take someone to catch some rainwater while it's raining heavily outside, we still need to store more of water."

The young man shrank his head when he was scolded by the old man. Facing the tough old man who glared at him angrily, he could only admit that he was unlucky. He took a few hard-working young men to get a few buckets, and then got into the dark tunnel inside.

The old man clapped his hands in satisfaction, and said to Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun who had regained his obese appearance: "Let's go, I'll take you to see where you will live in the future."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, patted Ma Hongjun's stomach calmly, and followed.

The other young people didn't seem to have much hostility towards Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun, but their eyes were not friendly.

"Why did the village chief bring back a few more unlucky ones? Next time, I'll have to look for more food."

"Hush, the village chief hasn't gone far yet!"

Listening to the weak communication sound coming from behind, Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, it seems that the situation here is not very good.

But yes, the stored food will always be eaten one day, plus there are raging monsters outside, one more person is a huge burden for this group.

On the way, Wang Xiaofeng saw several tunnels connecting this underground space. There were several families beside the tunnels who seemed to be saying goodbye.

Some reluctantly pulled the man standing at the entrance of the cave, some turned around and wiped their tears, some...

It's like parting from life to death.

The old man sighed and explained to the two of them: "Well, the food that can be found around the village is getting less and less, we can only go further to find food, but in this way, the easier it is to encounter monsters. "

Soon, the old man brought the two of them to a room built with a few planks that could barely be called a toilet: "Okay, this is where you will live in the future. If you don't understand anything, don't worry about it." You can come to me."

"Then we want to find you now." Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun each lifted the old man up with one hand, and then walked towards the distribution room.

The old man seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he said in horror: "I'm already old, and you guys can still play. Let me go! Don't..."

Wang Xiaofeng put the old man down with some amusement, brushed his right hand over the soul guide, and a wine gourd appeared in his hand immediately, "Grandpa, we two are not bad people."

The old man watched Wang Xiaofeng summon objects out of thin air with dull eyes, and he suddenly felt as if he had picked up two incredible characters.

In a humble room in a dark corner, a faint candlelight suddenly radiated.

"Cuckoo!"

The old man sat on a small bench, picked up the gourd and poured three mouthfuls of it one after another, and then put the gourd down with a blushing face.

"Good wine! Compared with this wine, the ones I used to drink are horse urine."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Ma Hongjun asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, what's going on? Why don't everyone live on the ground, but run underground instead."

Hearing this question, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with clarity: "For the sake of buying me a drink, let me tell you. This matter has to start half a year ago."

"One day half a year ago, a group of vampire bats suddenly came to the village. We didn't pay attention at first, but soon, cattle and sheep were sucked into mummies in the village. Even in the end, no one escaped. "

"This tunnel was originally dug to avoid bandits and leave blood. I didn't expect it to be really useful."

Wang Xiaofeng was a little puzzled: "Didn't you go to the nearest city for help?"

The old man patted the table angrily: "Why didn't you ask for help? We asked Torre City for help from the very beginning, and even Lord Soul Master came several times.

But it's useless, that monster is extremely cunning, it will hide when it sees a powerful soul master, and a weak soul master can't beat the monster, over time, no soul master is willing to come. "

Hearing what the old man said, a word immediately appeared in Wang Xiaofeng's mind, "Captive breeding."

Isn't this exactly the same as humans raising cattle and sheep in captivity?Kill it if you need it, and keep it if you don't need it.

Ma Hongjun was a little puzzled: "That monster is a vampire bat?"

"No, that is a creature more terrifying than a vampire bat." A trace of fear flashed in the old man's eyes, but no matter how Ma Hongjun asked, he refused to continue.

Just let Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun rest quickly, they are powerful, maybe they have a chance to escape from this ghost place.

Maybe then

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