All Worlds Madhouse

The man slumped on the ground stupidly. The way the man and the pig moved directly cut off his idea of ​​turning around and running away.

"I, I." He muttered something in fear, but his tongue was already trembling and he couldn't control it.

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly." Old Joey was not in a hurry.

"you you."

"I said brother, you don't have to be afraid. We just haven't eaten for a long time. I want to see if you can provide some food." Old Joey scratched his head with a kind face and said: "But it doesn't matter even if you don't have any, we can just eat you." .”

With a "wow" sound, the man probably wanted to express his current state of mind, so he just grinned and cried.

At this time, Old Joey was panicking. As for him, if you asked him to chop up so-and-so, he would definitely complete the task perfectly, but if you want Old Joey to face a crying person, he would still There's really no other way. You can't just let him lick his big belly to coax him, right?

"Well, what should we do?" Old Joey asked, "Chop it directly?"

"Huh~huh~" Pego said, uh. The translation of these two snorts is: "Don't chop it. He is so scared that he can't speak now. If he really has feed, it would be a pity to chop it up like this."

"Yeah" Old Joey nodded: "That makes sense, so what should I do?"

"Huh~huh~ (Wait until he finishes crying.)"

"Oh." Old Joey responded, then sat down on the ground with a pop, and Pego also sat on the ground. Just like this, one person was crying, and the other person just sat there and watched. This scene, don't mention it. My balls hurt.

I don't know how long it took, but the man finally couldn't cry anymore. At the same time, he also realized that the two fools opposite didn't seem to have the intention to chop him down right now, so he plucked up the courage.

"Um, are you angels?" he asked.

This was the first time this person had said a complete sentence, and with this sentence, Old Joey was stunned, because this person turned out to be a woman!

Well, distinguishing gender from voice and age from height are the ‘people recognition abilities’ that Old Joey has evolved over a long period of time, and he is extremely proud of this skill.

"Angel?" Old Joey asked doubtfully: "I don't know what angel is. I am Old Joey, and this is Pego." Old Joey pointed at the little pig and said.

The man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Old Joey say that he was not an angel. But thinking about it, if Old Joey didn't even have wings, how could he be an angel? Besides, if he was an angel, then now he Already dead.

"Huh, it's okay. Since you are not angels, then we can be considered friends." The girl said, then wiped her tears and stood up. In her consciousness, it seemed that as long as she was not an angel, there was nothing to fear. Even if the other person just finished saying that he was going to chop himself off, there was nothing to be afraid of. After all, all fears are nothing compared to angels.

"Friends? Well. Old Joey likes to make friends, so do you have anything to eat?"

"Huh~huh~"

The man smiled: "The village was purged before. We all hid underground and didn't bring much food. However, if you can help us, we will give you some food."

When Old Joey heard this, he was very happy. As long as there is food, it is a good thing. As for the help the girl said, of course he is also very happy. As we all know, Old Joey is a kind-hearted person who is willing to help others.

In this way, Old Joey followed the girl to an open space. The woman opened a wooden board among a pile of dry weeds, and the entrance to the ground appeared. Immediately, everyone climbed down together.

This tunnel is very long and wide. There are some torches hanging on the rock walls on both sides, so the visibility is not bad. The tunnel is very messy and there are many branch roads along the way. When turning the second corner, Old Joey He was completely lost. Fortunately, there was a little girl to guide him. Otherwise, he would have been trapped here.

After about 20 minutes, a huge light seemed to come from the front of the tunnel. After walking around a corner, a large empty space appeared in front of us.

This space is about 200 square meters, with many passages connecting it in all directions. Some wooden pillars are propped on the rocks above the head. Bottles and cans are piled messily on the ground, as well as many leather sleeping bags. At first glance, You can know that this is a place for people to rest.

However, there is no one in this space now.

"Welcome to Hope Village." The little girl opened her arms and said, as if owning such a cave was something worth showing off to her: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Mi Ya."

Old Joey looked around dizzy: "Well, you're the only one here?"

Just after finishing speaking, Mia seemed to have thought of something and clapped her hands quickly: "Hey, hey, everyone, come out quickly, I found a very powerful big man, he is not an angel!"

she shouted.

And following her call, many people walked out from the surrounding passages, behind pillars, or from the shadows in corners.

It turned out that they all heard the footsteps and hid.

Each of these people were in ragged clothes, and they should be the villagers of Hope Village. However, it is worth mentioning that these people all have pig heads on their heads.

At this time, Old Joey was very happy. He seemed to have suddenly found a long-lost sense of intimacy, because, looking at the people around him, he found that he was finally no longer face-blind.

"Hi, everyone!" He greeted everyone with a naive smile.

However, the people around him didn't answer, and instead started whispering to each other.

"Oh my God, this is a human being!"

"Is he really not an angel?"

"The face of a man, but he has no wings!"

These whispers came from all around, making Old Joey stand awkwardly in the middle, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Mia came over with a smile: "Please don't mind it. Everyone thinks you are an angel. After all, you are a human being."

"Human?" Old Joey asked doubtfully.

"Yeah, don't you know? We are all pigs, and your face is human. Only angels here would look like you." He pointed at Old Joey's face.

"Only angels have human faces? But why do you have your face?" Old Joey asked in confusion.

"Oh, my face, I am an exception." Mia explained: "You may not believe it, but my parents are both pigs, but they actually gave birth to me, an angel without wings."

Old Joey was even more confused after listening to Mia's words, but he didn't want to think more about it.

At this time, he noticed that there was a rock painting on one side of the wall.

In the painting, there was a pig-headed man holding a butcher knife and shouting, which was exactly the same as the statue in the village before.

Old Joey subconsciously pointed to the painting: "Um, who is this guy?"

"What? You don't know him?" Mia was stunned, as if Old Joey was a fool without common sense: "He called Oink a hero."