I Just Want To Be Quiet

Dense forest.

Even in the daytime, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the sky is clear and blue, the sky still only hangs perfunctorily above the waist of the tree.

The brilliant gold and warmth are like sparkling waves on the sea, floating and light, unintentionally sinking.

The forest is like a deep ocean.

The gloomy year is like night hanging down, and the lonely tomb is gloomy and silent.

"Crunch", "Crunch"...Clear chewing sounds one after another, as if countless people are chewing according to the case. In the dark and dim woods, a figure dressed as a young man in a green shirt and brown pajamas is dragging a **** person. , Strode across the soft mulch under the forest, and walked towards the depths.

The little servant is of ordinary stature, with no facial features on his face, only a dense mouth.

At this moment, all his mouths were gnawing on a piece of flesh and blood, and some of his mouths chewed very hard, and the cracking sound of bones "click" and "click" continued to be heard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The expression of the dragged person was distorted with horror, his eyes bulged, his forehead was exposed, his hands danced and hysterically shouted, "Help! Help! Help! Help!"

"Please let me go, I will give you whatever you want!"

"Just, as long as you spare my life, I will sacrifice my wife and children. My wife is beautiful and tender, and my child is three years old..."

"If there are not enough wives and children, I still have two elders in class! And brothers! And sisters!"

"I can also give you all of my relatives, friends, and beloved brothers... Please! Let me go... Let me go... Help! Help!"

The slave didn't pay any attention to it, and he tore a hand bone from his body, and put it into one of the mouths that had stopped chewing.

"Kacha, Kacha, Kacha..."

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone crunching, blood-red saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.

The fear and despair in the man's eyes almost condensed into substance, and the screams suddenly raised a tone and went straight into the sky.

Soon, a tomb shrouded in gloom appeared ahead.

The tombstone stands lonely, and a dozen dead bodies are already stacked on its side.

Almost all of these corpses were in pieces, and none of them were intact. A considerable part of the torso was missing. Finger bones, eyeballs, ears, bones, etc. were scattered all over the ground. The head of each corpse was full of frozen panic. It seemed that before he died, he experienced an unimaginable great horror.

Seeing these corpses, the eyes of the man dragged by the slaves suddenly showed horror and dying. These are his guards!

It's all dead!

It's all dead!

No one will come to rescue him again...

At this time, the greedy slave threw him to the ground at will.

The man fell heavily into the soft soil, and the fallen leaves accumulated a rotting aura over the years, mixed with a strong **** smell that instantly filled the tip of his nose.

A piece of leg bone covered with tooth marks fell on his face.

The man stared at the leg bone, his teeth "chuckled" constantly, and he wanted to get up and run away immediately, but he felt that he had no strength at all in his hands and feet, and he didn't listen at all.

Before he slowed down, he saw a pair of tattered arms stretched out in the pile of bones not far away, and pressed his limbs with hands and feet.

The man seemed to be suddenly caught out of the water and thrown ashore fish. He twitched and twisted frantically, and his trousers suddenly became wet.

The slave reached out his hand and fumbled in his sleeve, and soon he took out a blood-stained saw.

"Ah ah ah ah ah…!!"

The screams were sharp and high-pitched, echoing in this towering dense forest for a long time.

After a while, the man's eyes slowly disappeared, and he swallowed the last breath.

With him as the center, blood flowed slowly, soaking a large area of ​​woodland.

On the bank of the tomb, the figure of "Yu" slowly emerged.

The white robe fox fur, his pale face was full of depression.

The greedy slave immediately salutes respectfully: "Lord!"

The "Yu" expression was dull. The fear and blood of these dozens of mortals had restored his breath a bit, but they were still just practicing Qi.

The number of survivors is too small.

He spoke slowly and said, "Go and catch more people."

"I need blood, fear, hatred, resentment... the more the better!"

The greedy slave bowed his head: "Yes!"

After waiting, seeing that there was no other command from the Lord, he saluted again, turned and left.

In the gloomy forest, "Yu" stayed alone in place, slowly turned his head, and looked at the blood on the tombstone.

The king is wrong...

This rule is very unfavorable to him!

He doesn't take the shot himself, and at the same level, the greedy slave can't fight "Xi", nor can he fight "Prisoner"!

Therefore, he now needs to use the fastest speed to recover his strength.

Only when the four greedy slaves are restored to a higher level, can he have the upper hand in this air confrontation!

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Deserted villages are withered trees and lone graves are like hills.

The pink bride with phoenix crown and hazel, sitting on a branch of a dead old tree, the exquisitely embroidered wedding robe hangs down like a blooming double-petal flower, and the pompon of the gold silk embroidered shoes looms between the skirts. The west wind is blowing.

Under Hippa, the hibiscus-like charming face was full of boredom.

The cultivation base was suppressed to the training period, and the pink bride couldn't call her sedan chair, and she couldn't leave the territory at the moment. It can be said that she is really doing nothing.

Last night, a group of mortals passed by here and wanted to take advantage of the houses that had not completely collapsed in the deserted village. Now they have all been evenly scattered throughout the village.

But the blood and fear of these mortals only allowed her to regain a little bit of strength...

"Four rules..."

"Rule one, I can't directly play with Pei Ling and'Yu'."

"Rule two is used to restore strength."

"Now it's rule three, I don't know what to do yet..."

Thinking of this, she suddenly noticed a familiar breath approaching.

The pink bride immediately looked back, but saw a pure white figure strode in the distance, pale and treacherous, and it was just a "prisoner."

The pink bride constricted her mind and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Prisoner" said briefly: "I didn't find too many useful clues."

"What is certain now is that Pei Ling and'Yu' are not nearby."

The pink bride nodded, and then asked, "Where are the three living ones?"

"Rule two, the two of us are enough." "Prisoner" said calmly, "The three survivors were sent by me to find the whereabouts of Pei Ling and'Yu'."

"The first door, if you lose with'Yu', you lose because there is no clue to Pei Ling, and the action is not as fast as Pei Ling."

"So this time, we must race against the clock to master everything faster than the other two sides!"

"As long as you find the position of Pei Ling and'Yu', let the three survivors take action."

"In this way, what the two sides know, we can quickly know."

"And what we know, it's impossible to know on both sides!"

"In this way, wait if you are invincible."

Hearing that, the pink bride was silent for a while, and then asked: "The three living beings, have that strength?"

"Prisoner" said calmly: "At the same level, I, you, and'Yu' will not be the opponents of the three living beings."

"It's only the second day. All participants are practicing Qi."

"Our strength here is the strongest!"

The pink bride's eyes were surprised, but she quickly shook her head and said: "The strongest one is not us, but Pei Ling."

"At the same level, Pei Ling is the strongest."

"However, he must be like me now, unable to do without his own territory."

"Prisoner" nodded and said, "Then just avoid Peiling."