The road is long, take it and cherish it

After they left the house that month, they soon saw many villagers gathering in the square not far away, discussing something fiercely.

When Zhengyue and the others approached, the loudest one among them and the leader was none other than Sheng Po in the village. Her face was red and her ears were red, and she was spitting at the village chief beside her.

"Old village chief, this matter cannot be delayed! We must find a way to appease the anger of the gods as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, the expression on the old village chief's face also changed again and again. He did not immediately respond to Shengpo's words. Instead, he looked at the surrounding villagers with a sad face, and then raised his head to look at the hanging hanging in the sky. The two suns are shining.

After a long time, he slowly spoke under the eager eyes of everyone.

"This matter..."

But before he could finish speaking, an old woman knelt down on the ground with a plop and screamed.

"This is the wrath of God! Dear God, please forgive us for our sins!"

As her voice spread in the square, after the initial daze, more villagers began to kneel down on the ground and buried their heads deeply in the soil.

When Sheng Po saw this, she did not immediately kneel down with them. The expression on her face changed again and again, and finally she seemed to have made up her mind. Her eyes began to become fierce, she glanced around and shouted loudly. said.

"Fellow folks! Just kneeling down and worshiping will not eliminate the anger of the gods. We must take the initiative to offer sacrifices! Only in this way can we end this disaster as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, the villagers who were kneeling down in worship all raised their heads and looked at Sheng Po.

"Yes! We are going to do something!"

After the first voice of recognition appeared, the scene was on the verge of getting out of control, and more and more villagers began to shout for a sacrificial ceremony.

At this time, the village chief wanted to say something more. He didn't want to hold a sacrifice. But just as he was about to speak, he saw the almost crazy eyes of Sheng Po and the villagers. His heart couldn't help but thump. He knew this. There is no room for relaxation. If you stand up against them at this time, you will become the first victim of this sacrifice!

Yue and the others have been at the edge of the square for a few minutes. They have all seen what happened in these few minutes. The situation developed so fast that it was beyond everyone's expectations. Yue's face was also full of solemnity at this time. He also knew that if he stood up to stop them at this time, it would only arouse their rebellious psychology, which would make the situation more extreme and uncontrollable.

But if nothing is done, it won't take long before the disaster kills them. Countless tragedies will be staged. But before Yue can come up with any useful method to stop it, the vast number of villagers begin to fight against Sheng Po. Under the leadership of the villagers, they began to collect food from the homes of various villagers for sacrifice.

The first to bear the brunt were the relatively affluent villagers in the village. The mighty team kicked open the wooden door. After Shengpo briefly explained her purpose, she didn't care about anything else, and the cooperation was quite harmonious. They took it. After a lot of food, they left, but those who were uncooperative or even stepped forward to drive them out were not so lucky. If Yue and the others hadn't seen that something was wrong, they quickly took action to pull those villagers away. Come out, otherwise once blood is seen, these resisting villagers will most likely die under the fists and kicks of these villagers.

Yue also thought about stopping their random looting. Even if all these villagers came together, they would not be his opponents, but he couldn't knock them all to the ground. This was obviously unrealistic.

After this group of villagers looted a large amount of food, the leaders were still not satisfied with the harvest. Led by a middle-aged man with sloppy hair, they quickly set their sights on Baicao Hall.

Yue and the others also discovered their intention and quickly stood at the door of Baicao Hall.

I saw the leading middle-aged man pointing at the closed door of Baicao Hall and shouting menacingly.

"Folks, this Baicaotang must be extremely rich, so it should be a big effort!"

The faces of Wen Yanyue and the others also became extremely ugly.

After Xiaoyu carefully identified the middle-aged man taking the lead, he leaned into Yue's ear and said.

"Brother Yue, I know that guy because he came to the medical center to cause trouble before, and I beat him out. It seems that he came here for revenge."

Yue nodded slightly and glanced up and down at the middle-aged man, but he was not very important at the moment. Even without him, the fire would have burned into the home sooner or later.

Since it is unavoidable, while everyone still has some sense left, maybe they can try to convince them. Although Yue himself knows that the probability of success is slim, he still wants to give it a try. Thinking of this, Yue coughed a few times. He cleared his throat and spoke loudly and with great energy.

"Fellow folks! Please calm down and listen to what I have to say. The most important thing we should do now is to return to our homes, conserve our strength, and wait for the disaster to pass, or go out in search of water and food. This is survival. If you continue to make trouble like this, it will only accelerate everyone’s death!”

Yue's loud voice soon reached the ears of all the villagers. They did become quiet for a short time, but someone in the team said something indignantly.

"I remember, it was their family who first discovered the abnormality and asked us to prepare food and water! Their family must have stored a lot of materials! We are from the same village, you can't be so selfish!"

As his words fell, the atmosphere suddenly changed. Countless unkind eyes stared at Yue and his group standing directly in front of them, as if they had done something heinous.

Yue also didn't react for a while. He was shocked by their shocking theory. When he came back to his senses, just as he was about to say something, an iron hoe hit his head. If the hit was real, , ordinary people are probably not far away from death.

Yue's heart also turned cold at this moment. He did not dodge immediately. In those short seconds, he saw countless villagers rushing towards him with angry expressions, and there were even many villagers among them. He also knew him and had a few conversations with him. Behind the crowd, Yue also saw the middle-aged man who spoke first. The twisted smile on his face seemed to be very proud of him?

But why should we be proud? If we ignore this situation and continue to make trouble, everyone will die...

I have to do something!