Global Crisis: Doomsday is coming once a week

After the weasels had arranged the banquet, one of them came to the future body and Wang Zichen, and gestured to them:

"Please come in, two distinguished guests!"

Wang Zichen shrank back.

When the weasel saw Wang Zichen's action, a flash of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the weasel!

"Okay, let's go in now!"

The future body grabbed Wang Zichen, who was about to retreat, and forcibly took Wang Zichen into the yard of the village chief's house.

Wang Zichen hurriedly whispered in his ear:

"Brother Mu, if we go in, we will definitely die!"

"If we don't go in, we will die now!" The future body whispered, "Just when you retreated, I felt this guy's killing intent towards you. Go in and take a look first, don't be in a hurry."

Wang Zichen swallowed his saliva and could only believe in the existence of the person in front of him who cracked the doomsday of the world-destroying level.

The two walked into the yard one after the other, and as soon as they came in, a weasel led them to a small table that could only seat two people.

"There are so many big tables, why do we have to sit here?" Wang Zichen was a little puzzled.

"My dear guest, all the seats are reserved, please forgive me!"

The weasel leading them said with a fake smile.

Wang Zichen was about to say something else, but suddenly saw the future body shaking his head at him.

So he held back what he wanted to say.

"Dear guests, please have your meal!" The weasel licked his lips and gestured to the two to have their meal.

"Is it too early now?"

The future body chuckled: "The guests have not expired yet. It is not in accordance with the rules for us to have our meal now. Let's wait for everyone!"

The weasel was stunned for a moment.

But then, the smile on its face remained: "Yes, please wait a moment, we have already gone to invite those guests."

After that, it turned and left.

When Wang Zichen saw the yellow-skinned creature leave, he approached the future body and asked in a low voice;

"Brother Mu, what's the situation now?"

"I have a guess now." The future body touched his chin and speculated, "The ghost named Aruan is the granddaughter of the village chief, and the other young man who is an intermediate ghost raiser... He must have loved Aruan when she was still a human, but the village chief did not choose to marry Aruan to him, but to another person, so he hated her."

He looked at the lifeless village chief sitting in the first seat, narrowed his eyes and said, "He killed Aruan and Aruan's fiancé, raised Aruan as a ghost, and then raised those raw and blood-drinking people. "The rats, let the raw-feeding and blood-drinking rats come to the village every day to absorb the blood of the villagers, and also use these weasels to raise Ah Ruan. "

"And he really loves Ah Ruan. After we killed Ah Ruan, he was heartbroken and was attacked by the raw-feeding and blood-drinking rats. After those raw-feeding and blood-drinking rats ate his flesh and blood, they also inherited his and Ah Ruan's strength, but at the same time they also suffered from the obsession of the two. "

"Only by helping the intermediate ghost breeder and Ah Ruan break the obsession, they can completely inherit the strength of Ah Ruan and the man. "

"And what this group of yellow skins are doing now is to help the two break the obsession..."

Mu Chenyi, who was watching the battle, was also shocked when he heard the future body say this.

He got much less information than the future body, but the reasoning of the future body must be based on evidence.

But...

He is now watching the death replay, so the death of the future body is almost inevitable!

When the two were talking.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." A trembling voice sounded outside the courtyard door.

The two soon noticed that several weasels were chasing a man and walked in, and those weasels were holding two bloody heads in their hands!

The owners of the two heads were obviously dead, they opened their eyes and stared at the front.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The yellow-skinned man put the two heads on two seats respectively, and then pushed the trembling man to sit on one of the seats.

The man was shaking all the time.

But soon after sitting down, he noticed the future body and Wang Zichen sitting at the small table in the corner.

Seeing the two people, his pupils were wide open.

The future body looked at the two bloody heads placed in different positions, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Don't kill my child, I beg you, don't kill my child..."

At this time, another scream sounded outside the door.

Then the two saw that a woman holding a child was driven into the yard by several weasels.

"Sorry, dear guest, this child is not allowed to attend this banquet."

One of the weasels sneered and snatched the woman'sThe child in the arms left in the distance.

Falling into the hands of the weasel, it is conceivable that the child's fate...

"No!" The woman struggled fiercely.

"Crack!"

A yellow-skinned man showed a hint of impatience on his face and directly cut off her head!

Then, it lifted the woman's head and placed it on a stool under another table different from the man's.

This brutal scene frightened Wang Zichen so much that his lips trembled. He came to the future body and said, "Brother Mu, if we just rejected them, would they do the same to us?"

"Yes!" The future body looked at the villagers and said with a certain tone, "They are reproducing the wedding that may have happened a few years ago, or more than a decade ago, or even decades ago!"

"What do you mean?" Wang Zichen was puzzled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a yellow-skinned man holding a muddy skull walked in and placed it on a seat next to the table near the village chief's body.

Seeing this scene, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the future body.

Now he completely understood!

He patted Wang Zichen on the shoulder, pointed to the seats at the tables and explained:

"You can see that these people seem to be intentionally arranged in one of the fixed seats, and everyone has their own seat."

"What does this mean?" Wang Zichen was still puzzled.

"I just told you that they are replicating the wedding that happened before!" The future body narrowed his eyes and said, "Including the seats of each distinguished guest in the previous wedding, they are also strictly replicated!"

"Did you notice the baby who couldn't come in just now!" He whispered, "At the time of the previous wedding, the baby was not born, so he was not qualified to come in!"

"And the skull near the village chief's body!"

"Generally, when having a banquet in the village, the elderly sit in the innermost. And because this wedding happened at least several years ago, some of the elderly sitting inside died because of their old age."

"But in order to replicate the integrity of the wedding one-to-one, this group of yellow skins even dug out the bodies buried in the soil and placed them on the seats!"

"However, this group of yellow skins are a bit rigid in terms of 'inviting people'." At this point, the future body's expression was a bit strange, "If someone resists, they will chop off their heads and bring their heads. Only those who dare not resist can come to this banquet alive."