Mixed Miners

Two minutes later, the two had already stood outside the small village called Barang. The village looked very desolate, and the thick trees covered it. The whole village was very quiet, but this quietness revealed a Thick and strange.

Because there are all kinds of bugs everywhere in the village, and they are not ordinary insects. Most of them are poisonous insects, half a foot long, a big spider, two centimeters long, and even a scorpion and a snake. .

These things are on the grass, on the trees, on the road, everywhere.

I learned that Sosso’s climbed up and down, and the people who looked at it were chilling.

"There are so many bugs in the trough?" Yang Ling couldn't help but swear.

The stick snorted and said: "Balan's meaning in Thai is the worm. It is estimated that there have been many bugs in this place!"

The two walked along the path that was almost covered by the thorns of the wild grass to the center of the village. A shackled wooden house along the way collapsed in the woods. The old tree vines grew out of the house and almost could not see the original. Look like.

"Old... boss, how do I feel getting colder... cold~!" The stick stuttered and said.

"砰~"

Yang Ling kicked his **** on the stick's buttocks and said, "You lick again, Lao Tzu kills you, concentrates on it, this place is weird!"

The stick immediately looked around in a vigilant manner, and then the cat walked forward with a sneak sneak.

Yang Ling followed the good and funny, and let go of the gods to cover the whole village.

The village is not big, just a kilometer away, just at the entrance of a valley, surrounded by mountains, a small river flows out of the valley, flows from the west side of the village, dense forest, and a house in the west of the east. Hidden in it, but most of them have already gone to the sky, and the decay is not the same.

The mountains are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, and the light color of the evening is quiet and serene.

What a great place!

Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh, but I still added a sentence, if there are no such bugs.

The two walked along a small road.

A few minutes later, a manor-like building covering several hundred square meters appeared in front of two people.

The house is completely different from the surrounding wooden houses. The iron gate walls and masonry structure have a distinct atmosphere of the 1970s and 1980s, but many places have collapsed, the house is better, and the walls have collapsed. In a few places, the iron gate was also hung on the doorpost, and the grass in the yard was lush.

very strange!

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel that this local people talked about the discolored ghost village. This house, which seems to have been abandoned, still lives, but it is not Dou Yuntao and his friends.

A **** dog ran out of the house and rushed to the two people. As a result, Yang Ling glanced at it lightly, and immediately slammed his tail and squatted on the floor.

"Boss, do you scare a dog to dry up?" The stick was very dissatisfied and walked up and gently touched the dog's head a few times, muttering to himself: "I heard that the dragon meat on the ground is on the ground, the dog is rolling, the gods The station is unstable, hehe, but unfortunately the master is not eating, let me go!"

Yang Ling felt a large group of crows flying overhead.

Fortunately, this product can not eat, or look at his drooling, it is estimated that the dog on the earth must be endangered species.

At this moment, a young woman came out inside, wearing shorts and shorts, the skin was a bit black, and her body was a little thin. She still had a child over one year old in her arms. Her eyes closed and she seemed to sleep very well.

However, Yang Ling’s knowledge of the child swept over the child, and immediately felt the heart screaming wildly.

Seeing the sudden appearance of two strange men, the woman looked very flustered and hurriedly turned to go to the house.

"Sawadika ~~"

The stick was very greeted with a greeting, and then a few wow wow chat with the woman.

Yang Ling stood by and could not understand a sentence.

He is now very envious of the stick. He only spent less than five seconds, and he has been able to use the Thai language skillfully. With a half-day shopping, the goods have become a Thai.

Yang Ling stared at the stick in the back, maliciously guessed that if the goods were a breast, by the way, changing the face shape, it would become a super big demon.

The stick that was talking to the woman suddenly slammed and turned and said with surprise: "Boss, how do I feel that someone is thinking about me?"

Yang Ling was shocked. Is this product not an intelligent robot? Is there a sign of the soul?

The stick and the young woman whispered a few words, and then turned and said: "Boss, she did not hear that strangers have been in the village recently."

Yang Ling’s mouth said that he did not believe it seriously, but he had a lively life, and he took the cucumber’s self-cultivation, and he did not use this woman. He couldn’t move it, so he had to turn around with the stick.

"Boss, what do you do next?" asked the stick depressed.

Yang Ling thought for a moment and said, "Let's go and look elsewhere. I will go back and explore!"

The stick immediately widened his eyes. "Boss, are you interested in this woman?"

"砰~!"

Yang Ling kicked the dog with a **** and said, "Is there such a thing? I have a problem with this woman. The child seems to be dead!"

"How is it possible?" The stick muttered and climbed up. "The child has a breath and a heartbeat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s obviously just asleep..."

Yang Ling is too lazy to talk to an intelligent robot nonsense, the bracelet on the wrist releases an energy fluctuation, and the body disappears instantly.

A few seconds later, Yang Ling appeared again in the manor, and in the thought of God, the woman in the room seemed to be sitting on the dilapidated sofa. Under the dim light, the children were lying on the wooden floor.

There is only one reason for Yang Ling to come back. That is the child. In Yang Ling’s feelings, this child has breathing and heartbeat, but there is no slight fluctuation in the soul. That is to say, this child should be dead, but why Alive?

The door of the room was not closed. Yang Ling floated slowly at a distance of half a foot from the ground, then squatted in front of the child, and put a finger on his eyebrow.

A glimmer of energy slowly penetrates into the child's head, and a faint sway of volatility is transmitted from the child's brain. In the mind of God, a faint black hair is squirming like a worm in the child's brain. Yang Ling’s scalp was blown up, and the hairs of the body were all erected.

What the **** is this? (To be continued.)