Farming people can not collapse

Wei Ge was really annoyed by the feeling of being out of control at the beginning, so that he had bloody thoughts to deal with Zhou Yang many times.

But these thoughts disappeared unconsciously after contacting Zhou Yang.

What's more, the development of the following things was beyond his expectation.

Perhaps... He was really trapped in this small place for so long that his thinking and vision were limited.

Originally, he thought that the situation could only be resolved by blood and violence, but there were other directions.

"That big banyan tree must be dealt with." Wei Ge didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after discovering the coffin formation and formation eyes, the memory of the big banyan tree was revived.

The group didn't delay, and took advantage of the night to come under the big banyan tree.

In the night, the stretched branches of the big banyan tree also look a bit magical.

"How to deal with it? Cut it off? Or uproot it?" Zhu Ye pressed his knuckles with a "click".

"If you can, it's best to burn it with a fire. Fire has a purifying effect."

"How to say?"

"For 300 years, this big banyan tree has been absorbing this... My strength, even if it is a piece of rotten wood, it will probably be affected."

"You mean, is it possible that this big banyan tree has also turned into a demon?"

As soon as the voice fell, before the others had time to answer, there was a scream in the village.

Everyone looked at each other, and while hesitating, they heard a panicked voice shouting: "Dead man—dead man!"

With the shout of this voice, every household came out: "What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"What is dead?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Although it was late at this time, for the villagers who usually have dinner after eight o'clock, it was still a sober time. In order to save electricity, most of them were still chatting in their yards, so he shouted, Except for those who couldn't walk or run, all the people in the village swarmed towards the location of the sound.

When Zhou Yang and Wei Ge rushed over, most of the villagers had already arrived.

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There are no street lights in the village, and everyone is holding a flashlight in their hands—an old-fashioned flashlight that has a silver-white shell with two AA batteries in it, and when pressed, it emits an orange-yellow light.

Although Zhou Yang didn't squeeze in, he could already smell the stench reaching his nose.

Before he could ask, he saw a few people squeezed out from the innermost layer of the crowd, their faces were pale, and they looked like they were going to vomit immediately.

Zhou Yang recognized the familiar person: "Second Granny, what's wrong with you?"

On Tuesday, the mother-in-law retched a few times, and when she saw Zhou Yang, she quickly grabbed him: "Yang Yangmo, go in!"

"In there... is the youngest Li, the dead youngest Li!"

Mother-in-law was trembling when she said this on Tuesday.

The rural old lady likes to join in the fun, and she has lived to her age, and it is not that she has never seen a dead person, but this is the first time she has seen a dead person like that.

"The whole body is soaked! Oh, it's very swollen, and the flesh is all rotten, and there is white on it... Guess what?" She lowered her voice mysteriously.

Wei Ge: "What is it?"

On Tuesday, the mother-in-law took a look at Wei Ge and said, "Maggots have grown!"

"It's a sin, it's usually covered by strips, and he fell down with a bang!" Zhou Zhou's mother-in-law shook her head as if feeling emotional.

Miao Li used to be rebellious and stole eggs from her house, and even blocked the door of Miao Li's house and scolded him bloody.

Rural people swearing is relatively vulgar. Such things as sores on the top of the head and pus on the feet, and beating ghosts on the back of a short life are common practices.

However, scolding is scolding, and I didn't expect the real person to die like this.

And died so badly.

Youngest Li was originally a bum who wandered around in towns and villages, so the villagers took it for granted not to see him, and even felt that life in the village would be much cleaner without this bum.

"They've all grown maggots. I know they've been dead for a long time. They used to sink to the bottom. They probably floated up because they were swollen and emptied by feces..."

On Tuesday, the mother-in-law couldn't help rambling while feeling disgusted, guessing about the cause of Li's death, and even asked Zhou Yang, a college student, to guess together (in the eyes of the old man, a college student is omniscient).

Zhou Yang really didn't want to get involved in such a disgusting and scary topic, but he couldn't make the old man shut up, so he could only perfunctory absent-mindedly.

After finally sending the old man to the door of the house, another voice came from the next door: "Yang Yang." Immediately, a flashlight shone over.

Zhou Yang turned his head slightly to avoid the direct light of the flashlight: "Grandma."

"Hey, sister-in-law, have you gone to see it?" Grandma Zhou had already stepped in with one foot, but when she heard the voice, she immediately put it back, and then ran to Granny Zhou at a vigorous pace that didn't fit the elderly. "The youngest Li is dead over there!"

Granny Zhou's eyes widened: "Why are you so proud?"

Granny Zhou was watching TV before, and the old man was particularly fascinated by the TV series about the Anti-Japanese War that started at 07:30, and she was punctual every day.

The TV was bought by Zhou Yang when he came back. In the past, Zhou’s family sold pots and irons for Zhou Yang to study. A TV cost thousands of yuan, and the color ones were more expensive.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the low economic level of Rongshu Village as a whole.

It is precisely because she is addicted to TV dramas that she cannot extricate herself, so she hesitated between watching the excitement and watching TV and chose the former.

But at this time, it was the commercial time for the end of the first episode. She heard the noise outside and went out to take a look. Unexpectedly, she was stuffed with a shocking melon. She vaguely heard who died before, and thought it was who The old man died, but he didn't expect it to be the youngest Li.

The two sisters-in-law went in while talking, and Zhou Yang watched them go in before going to find Wei Ge and the others.

But as he walked, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a little smelly, not only that, but there seemed to be an extra footstep behind him.

The sound of footsteps was very strange, as if it coincided with his footsteps, but Zhou Yang didn't see anything in the dark night from the corner of his eyes - such as shadows.

But Zhou Yang believed in his senses, and did not think that the absence of a shadow meant that there was no "thing".

And the owner of the extra footsteps seemed to have sensed the change in Zhou Yang's mentality, and got closer to Zhou Yang.

But this time, apart from hearing, Zhou Yang could clearly feel the temperature behind him dropping rapidly.

It's like an ice cube is approaching.

Zhou Yang didn't intend to sit still and wait for death, so he quickly walked a few steps, and then turned around abruptly!

As soon as he turned around, he met a distorted green and white ugly face!

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That face was not only ugly, but the skin and flesh were rolled and festered. Zhou Yang could even see two white maggots wriggling on the rotten cheeks...

In fact, not only the face, but the whole body was swollen and festered. Not only were there white maggots turning around in the body, but also dripping viscous liquid dripping down, which had a very fishy smell.

The visual impact was still tolerable, but Zhou Yang couldn't bear the sense of smell.

It stinks, it stinks!

Zhou Yang couldn't help but took a step back.

It was too close just now, and I haven't noticed it yet. Now that I have moved a little distance, Zhou Yang recognized the identity of the other party - although the face is swollen and festered, it is eighty or nine times out of ten it is Li Laomao.

Zhou Yang's hearing is not bad, and he can vaguely hear the noise in the village about picking up Li Lao Yao's body and so on.

Since the corpse was still there, what he saw here...was a ghost?

I just don't know that the ghost of Li Laomao will appear in this place at this time.

I heard that the youngest Li fell down in the latrine and drowned when he woke up in the middle of the night to relieve himself.

The latrines in the countryside are made of pig manure and human excrement mixed together. An idler like Li Lao Yao would definitely not be able to raise pigs, so the pits are full of his own rice fields—accumulated for many years.

The power of the fermented flavor can be imagined.

Youngest Li has been soaking in it for at least a few days. To use an inappropriate word to describe it, it's all marinated.

So much so that his ghost has a lingering stench.

After the smell of human corpses and the smell of rice field in the latrine are mixed and fermented, the lethality increases exponentially!

However, the ghost of Li Laomao didn't know that he was smelly.

It seems that he didn't expect Zhou Yang to turn around so boldly. The youngest Li was stunned at first, but soon, after seeing Zhou Yang, he took a step back and mistakenly thought that he was afraid (although from a certain point of view it was also Stinky), two red eyes staring at his fierce smile, getting closer...

Horses are really ugly and smelly!

Zhou Yang's calm mask could not be maintained, so Zhou Yang picked up a stick and smacked his face in front of him. With a sound of "pa——", the ugly face was deformed and looked even uglier.

Zhou Yang didn't expect it to be effective, he looked down at what he was holding in his hand, it was a neem branch.

The neem tree is also a very common tree here. The fruit is round and clumps in clusters in autumn. It is a pity that it cannot be eaten, but it can be used to boil water and soak hands and feet to treat frostbite.

In addition to being used as firewood, neem twigs are also one of the "tools" parents use to beat their children, and to some extent it is easier to obtain than water bamboo sticks.

Zhou Yang never thought that one day he would use neem twigs, but not for beating children, but for beating ghosts.

After all, the opponent's body was smelly and rotten, and Zhou Yang was worried that something unclean would get on his hands directly.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang decided to interrogate him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stopped, Li Laoyao's ghost suddenly swelled up, like a piece of plasticine. The whole ghost stretched and widened, and rushed towards Zhou Yang with lightning speed.

Zhou Yang didn't expect that the ghost who had just been beaten like a cowardly dog ​​by Juzizhi would have the courage to fight back. He couldn't dodge for a while, and was directly given... stink by the opponent's bloody mouth.

Before he passed out, he seemed to vaguely hear Wei Ge calling "Zhou Yang", and he subconsciously thought, "The brat should call Brother", and then fell into a grotesque memory, without knowing anything.

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And here, Wei Ge who rushed over looked at Zhou Yang's fall, and his whole body was in a bad mood.

Before he even had time to think about why he had such an emotional reaction, his body subconsciously manipulated the magic energy to support Zhou Yang's body, preventing him from falling on the hard, cold, and dirty dirt floor. Surrounded by overflowing demonic energy, Li Laomao's ghost engulfed him, and then he closed his five fingers together, pinching the void.

In an instant, Li Lao Yao's ghost disappeared without even a scream.

After all this was done, Wei Ge manipulated the demonic energy to bring Zhou Yang over, and put his hand on Zhou Yang's nose. After feeling the warm and steady breath, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief—he was still alive.

Immediately realizing that he was so nervous and worried, Wei Ge's expression was a little weird.

Before he had time to think deeply, Huang Da jumped a few times and rushed over in the blink of an eye: "Boss! What's wrong with you, boss!"

It was also thanks to the fact that most of the people in the village were still gathering at Li Lao Yao's house to discuss the cause of Li Lao Yao's death and discuss his funeral.

In addition, it was dark in the countryside and there was no light to see this scene, otherwise normal people would be shocked.

Seeing that Zhou Yang was unconscious, Huang Da reached out to hug him without even thinking about it.

But it was separated by Wei Ge's devilish energy.

Huang Da watched Wei Ge hug Zhou Yang up with his demonic energy, and moved his paws: "Little devil, what did you do to the boss?!"

Wei Ge sneered, and was about to speak when he heard Zhou Yang groan (groan) in a low voice, massaged his temples, and half sat up on the ground with one hand.

Wei Ge's half-stretched hand stopped in mid-air, neither stretched forward nor retracted.

On the contrary, Zhou Yang didn't have so many scruples, he directly took his hand and stood up with strength: "I just..."

"Boss, how do you feel? I'll go to Hu Shanshan to check your body." Huang Da said that he was about to act, but Zhou Yang grabbed his wrist: "Wait a minute."

"……boss?"

Zhou Yang was still pressing his temple with one hand, and there were too many things in his mind at the moment, which made his reaction slow down by half a beat.

He looked at Huang Da, who looked like a 30-year-old man with slender eyebrows and narrow eyes, not the traditional Zhou Zheng's good-looking appearance, but his expression was pure and anxious, not the so-called dark and crazy look in his memory.

And Wei Ge.

Wei Ge was looking at Huang Da's hand being held by Zhou Yang, which was very unpleasant, especially Zhou Yang was still staring at Huang Da, reluctant to blink, which made him inexplicably irritable.

Then Zhou Yang's gaze turned to himself.

Although he didn't know why, Wei Ge raised his chest subconsciously.

"I am fine."

Zhou Yang hesitated to speak. After such a short time, he probably had sorted out the extra weird memory in his head.

The author has something to say: wuwuwu... At this point in time, the neighbors are eating snail noodles.

It is estimated that the windows were opened to disperse the smell, so the stench drifted from the windows to our house...

Not to mention the smell of boiled shi...

In fact, snail noodles are quite delicious, but the sequelae are a bit serious. I remember that when I ate snail noodles for the first time, I planned to go shopping with my friends, but after we finished eating, we all decided not to go shopping and parted ways to go home. Go... because it's too stinky, you can smell it all over your body, I can't afford to hurt hahaha...

Speaking of vermicelli, I personally like to eat the kind of very thin and thin portion, I think it is fine and delicious. My favorite is Mianyang rice vermicelli, which is about as thin as an automatic pencil lead, but it will not be limp. Super curious, little fairies who like to eat noodles must try it!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-08-1200:00:00~2020-08-1300:00:00~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 tear;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Brad x Ishuka 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of tears; 50 bottles of Yingluoluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!