End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

"Lin...Mr. Lin, I know. Can you give me a...a cigarette? I need a cigarette."

"No problem at all."

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Dazhuang.

Wang Dazhuang took the cigarette, lit it with some trembling, and immediately burst into coughing...

At this time in the village.

A figure took advantage of the darkness, looked back every few steps, sneaked into Wang Dazhuang's house, and gently knocked on Wang Dazhuang's door.

"Who?"

A woman's alert voice immediately came from the room.

The man outside the door coughed deliberately and said, "Da Zhuang's wife, I, your uncle Wang."

"It's Uncle Wang. What can I do for you so late?"

"You...you open the door first, I'll go in and talk to you."

"Uncle Wang, it's so late. I think we should just forget it. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Xiaobao is already asleep."

When Uncle Wang outside the door heard this, he became obviously anxious, and even his breathing began to become rapid.

After all, Wang Dazhuang hasn't come back for so long. People in the village know without thinking that he is in great danger now.

Therefore, most villagers in the village, whether they were eighteen-year-old boys or fifty-year-old bachelors, were eager to get their hands on Wang Dazhuang, a woman with a thin waist, a thin back and an oval face.

During this period, countless surviving men knocked on Wang Dazhuang's door in the dead of night.

Fortunately, Wang Dazhuang's wife was very vigilant and was able to send the villagers away every time.

But this time, Wang Youcai, the head of the village, was obviously unwilling to give up.

After all, he had been here no less than twenty times, so this time, he was determined to fight for it no matter what.

Wang Youcai pondered for a moment before slowly speaking, "It seems Dazhuang has a message. If that's the case, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Wang Youcai turned around and walked out after saying this.

But before he could take two steps, the sound of a door bolt suddenly came from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened from the inside by Wang Dazhuang's wife.

"Uncle Wang, has Dazhuang really received any news? You are his uncle, you can't lie to me."

Wang Youcai's mouth showed a triumphant smile, then he immediately turned around, pretending to be serious, and looked at the woman in front of him whom he had long coveted and said:

"Da Zhuang's wife, what are you talking about!"

"Uncle Wang, that's not what I meant. How about you...come inside and talk."

Wang Dazhuang's wife quickly invited Wang Youcai in.

But who would have thought that Wang Youcai, an old man who was almost fifty years old, would hug Wang Dazhuang's wife as soon as he entered the house and start preparing to do something indecent.

Wang Dazhuang's wife was immediately horrified: "Uncle Wang, what are you doing? If you do this again, I'm going to call for help!"

"Da Zhuang's wife, if you have the guts, just shout. I'll see how you and your son can stay in this village!"

"you……"

When Dazhuang's wife heard this, she was speechless for a moment.

Yes, if this matter gets out, how will she and her son live in the future?

As if sensing the psychological changes in Dazhuang's wife at this time, Wang Youcai suddenly became more unscrupulous and began to make crazy demands on Wang Dazhuang's wife.

But just when Wang Dazhuang's wife was about to lose the city gate, the door was kicked open with a bang.

"Ah~ Who?"

Wang Youcai, who was in the room, was so frightened by the sudden incident that he almost suffered from urinary incontinence.

Da Zhuang's wife was fumbling with her clothes, looking out the dark door with a look of panic on her face.

It was not until the man outside the door stepped into the house that Dazhuang's wife saw the person clearly through the dim and flickering candlelight. She suddenly screamed and threw herself into the man's arms and burst into tears.

The grievances and humiliations that Dazhuang's wife had suffered for days seemed to have found an outlet and could not be controlled.

When Wang Youcai saw that the person coming was actually Wang Dazhuang, he was so scared that his legs went limp and he had to hold on to the table beside him to barely support himself.

"Da... Da Zhuang, you're actually still... still alive."

"Uncle Youcai, you're already so old, why are you still so disrespectful?"

As Wang Dazhuang was speaking, a machete for chopping wood appeared in his hand.

When Wang Youcai saw Wang Dazhuang's posture, he was immediately frightened and pale:

"Da Zhuang, what on earth do you want to do so late at night? I'm the village chief of Wangjiatun Village!"

"Village chief? Humph! What the hell is this year? How dare you tell me you're some lousy village chief?"

"Hey, Dazhuang, please be quick, I have to hurry back."

At this moment, Lin Feng's voice suddenly sounded in the yard, which startled Wang Youcai in the house and he immediately looked outside.

I saw that there was actually another person outside, with a cigarette in his mouth, flickering in the darkness.

"Well done, you big guy, you actually called for help in the middle of the night."

"I……"

"Hurry up! Someone's killing someone! Someone's killing someone! Wang Dazhuang is going to kill someone!"

But who would have thought that as soon as Wang Dazhuang uttered a word, the village chief Wang Youcai immediately started shouting at the top of his voice.

Suddenly! The surviving villagers in the village lit torches and rushed to Wang Dazhuang's house.

"Hey~"

Lin Feng in the courtyard saw this scene and sighed helplessly.

If we follow Lin Feng’s plan, the most urgent thing now is to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible. This is the best option.

After all, the voice in his head just told him to come here, so now that he was already here, he should just leave quickly.

But judging by the current situation, I won't be able to leave for a while today.

"Village Chief, what's going on?"

At this time, some villagers who were closer to Dazhuang's house came in, holding torches and shouting angrily.

When the village chief saw someone coming, he immediately felt confident and stretched his neck to shout to the villagers in the courtyard:

"You came at the perfect time. Dazhuang's wife tricked me into coming to her house late at night. The couple and a stranger wanted to kill me."

"You're talking nonsense! Wang Youcai! We should be conscientious. It's clearly you..."

"Me? What? Did I take the initiative to run to your house when it was dark?"

"Hey Dazhuang, you haven't been home for such a long time. Normally, it's all thanks to the village chief. If it weren't for the village chief, I'm afraid your wife and children would have turned into zombies long ago."

"That's right, Dazhuang, why are you doing such an ungrateful thing right after you come back?"

"you do not say………"

As Wang Youcai finished speaking, the other villagers in the courtyard began to echo his words. Wang Dazhuang was immediately furious and clenched his fists like casserole pots...