Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 479

  Every time Xiaolan wanted to get up from the ground, an axe would be swung over his head, and Xiaolan simply used his hands and feet to get up in the rice field.

  She bit the map in her mouth, evading the attack of the scarecrow in an embarrassing manner. When she looked up, she did not know when she actually climbed to the door of a small hut.

  The small hut was half a person tall, and it looked shaky. It felt like even the breeze could not be restrained, but Xiaolan had no other way, so he buried his head in the dog-hole-sized entrance.

  Waiting for a while, nothing happened.

   Xiaolan curled up in the thatched hut and looked out.

  The scarecrow left, and moved closer to another player.

  On the map, his green dot has entered the green circle. A few seconds later, another player also moved into the green circle.

  So, these small huts are a safe zone.

  On the road leading to the entrance of the building, there is also a small hut, about a hundred meters away from itself.

   Xiaolan poked her head out.

  There are no scarecrows around, maybe, now is a good opportunity for transfer.

   Xiaolan took a deep breath and rushed out.

  A few wisps of wind passed behind her, and with a bang, Xiaolan's heel was almost chopped off.

  嚓, 嚓, 嚓...

   Xiaolan knew that there must be more than one scarecrow gathered behind him at this moment, so she gritted her teeth and dared not look back, and slammed her head into the new small hut.

  The straw men immediately hid the axe in their hands behind them, but Xiaolan still saw it. One of the scarecrow's axe was covered with dripping red liquid. In that scarecrow's mouth, something seemed to flicker under the light.

  The straw people dispersed, and the surroundings returned to peace.

   Xiaolan made a hole in the thatched hut and quietly looked at the entrance of the building less than fifty meters away from him.

  This building is about two stories high, with a red brick and red roof. A dark double-opening large iron door is closed tightly. There is a path leading to the front. Xiaolan is now on the side of the building and can only cross through the rice fields.

  The other two players are still squatting in the thatched hut. It is estimated that everyone is watching each other's actions.

  It was only fifty meters, Xiaolan put on a starting posture.

  Chong!

Xiaolan whizzed out of the small hut. Strangely, she didn't feel the scarecrow chasing after him this time. On the contrary, Xiaolan saw the scarecrow patrolling not far away. The scarecrow noticed the movement and only looked from a distance. He glanced at her, and didn't mean to kill him.

what happened?

   Xiaolan ran forward and quickly approached the big iron gate.

   Almost... Almost...

  I will be there soon!

  Is to...win...

  Xiaolan gasped out, the distance of 50 meters did not seem to be shortened.

   Turned his head, the thatched house behind him was too far away to be seen.

  No scarecrow can be seen around.

   Xiaolan hurriedly looked down at the map. She was standing between the small cottage and the entrance of the building. The other two players were moving, but they did not approach the building directly, but ran towards...

   Xiaolan looked up.

  At the end of the path leading to the building, there is a thatched house, which seems to be slightly larger, and the other two people are approaching there.

   Xiaolan did not believe in evil, and ran a few steps in the direction of the building.

  On the map, his position has not changed at all.

  It's hard to get past from here.

   Xiaolan believed in evil, turned and ran along the trail.

   moved, and his green dot finally moved.

  At this time, all three of them are approaching the position of the last thatched hut.

   Then, Xiaolan saw two other players.

  Two of them ran from the left and the other from the right. All the scarecrows followed behind them. Xiaolan walked through the paddy field and walked around in front of the player on the left, and the two of them got into the thatched cottage one step at a time.

  哐!

A loud noise appeared right in front of the house, and the **** iron door rumbled open. Xiaolan moved his legs and feet and rushed out after panting. With a crash, a person slammed into the thatched house and was just squatting at the door. Xiaolan tripped and the two fell into a ball.

  Immediately afterwards, the third player also ran in, stepped on the back of the two of them and plunged into the straw.

  The three of them fell half-dead before fighting, pulling out the straw above their heads and looking at each other.

  It was a girl with ponytails who fell together with Xiaolan. There was a scratch on the girl's face, and the boy whose head was still stuck in the straw was supposed to be a boy. He just pulled out his head and was still groping with his hands in the straw.

   "The door is open." Xiaolan didn't know whether he should talk to her opponent, but she didn't hold it back for a while and opened her mouth.

   "Open it?" The boy squinted his eyes and looked out, "Open it?...Sorry, did you see my glasses?"

   "Glasses?"

  The boy lowered his head and rummaged around randomly, "My glasses are still in the haystack, why can't I find them? It's strange..."

  Both girls are a little embarrassed.

   But soon...

   "What color are your glasses?"

   "Black, black-rimmed glasses, square."

  "Are you sure you fell here?"

  "I was still wearing it before I came in. I can't see anything without my glasses. I must be here..."

   "Hey this!...Oh, sorry to read it wrong..."

  "How could it be missing?..."

   "You should have pulled out your head and glasses together just now!"

   "I didn't pay attention, I just pulled out my head in a hurry, the grass is really unpleasant, it smells like cow dung..."

   Xiaolan stopped her movements and smelled her hand. At this moment, there was a bang outside the thatched house, and the movements of the three people in the house stopped.

   Xiaolan approached the door.

   "What's the matter?" The ponytail girl also leaned over.

   "What's the matter?" The boy also leaned over.

   "You can see you, look for your glasses." The girl slammed the boy back.

   "Is this a...cart?" Xiaolan pointed to the cart full of straw that appeared at the door of the thatched house, "and the big iron door is also closed."

  The ponytail girl tidyed her hair, "Okay...it seems to be."

  "I found it! I found it!" The boy finally put on the black-framed glasses with a piece of straw stuck in it, and came to the door, "I didn't have this cart just now."

  "What are they doing?" The girl straightened her back.

  The eight scarecrows no longer wander, but are neatly lined up on both sides of the path, turning around, all looking at the hut where they are hiding.

   "Damn," the boy shrank his neck, "Did you see that person was killed just now."

  The girl hurriedly turned her head, her face looked gossip, "Is she really killed?"

   "Really, I saw it with my own eyes," the boy grinned, "It's miserable, the scarecrow took the knife and dropped it. After the man died, he was dragged to the door by the scarecrow, which is the door."

"and after?"

   "I didn't see it later, I have to run for my life."

  As they were talking, there was another creak. The handle of the cart seemed to be lifted by some force. After that, the wheels began to turn, and the cart drove up the path on its own and drove towards the entrance of the building.

  The eyes of the straw people followed the cart and turned to the big iron door. The cart hit a few times in front of the iron door, backed up, and drove back.

  "It's back..." The girl lifted her chin and thought for a while, "Aren't we...we have to follow the car?"

   "It is possible." Xiaolan agreed.

  The boy also nodded, "Look, scarecrow will not attack that cart... Let's do an experiment."

After he finished speaking, he came out with a ball of grass with his hand, and threw it out of the door. The ball of grass rolled right in front of the scarecrow nearest to them. At that moment, the scarecrow pulled out the giant axe behind him, and the silver light flashed. It was chopped into a mess of grass, which was blown away by the wind.

   "Look, they attack everything except carts." The boy folded his arms.

  Ponytail turned his head and glanced at Xiaolan and the boy, "It's okay, the three of us are very skinny and can hide in that car. When the next time the car comes back, we will drag the car in and hide it in the grass."

  Xiaolan and the boy showed hesitation.

"what's happenin?"

   "What if it doesn't work?" The boy pushed his glasses, "Are we annihilated?"

  Did they forget that the other party is actually an opponent?

   "Why... find someone to try first?" the girl said.

   "Then..."

   "Me."

   "Me."

   "Me."

  Three people open their mouths at the same time.

   "Exclude you first," the girl patted Xiaolan's head, "You are a kid, or a short winter melon."

  ?

  Dwarf winter melon?

   "Then exclude you," the boy patted the **** the shoulder, "You are a girl, and you have been injured."

   "What's wrong with the girl? You can't run faster than me." The girl was not convinced.

   "What are you kidding?!"

   "Big brother, do you think I didn't see you running just now?" The girl rolled her eyes, "I'm afraid you lost your glasses. The little girl has seen my speed. You can ask her."

   "Huh?" Xiao Lan was stunned, but quickly reacted, "Oh, that super fast person is you..."

  I thought it was a fast-moving man, but I didn’t expect it to be a long-legged ponytail!

   "But I have... I am different," the boy stood up and walked out the door, "Don't worry, I'll go explore."

   "Hey, come back to me! ... I've said that I run fast!"

   "Run fast, don't you get a stab in the face!"

   "I was... you both hid! Eight scarecrows cut me off together! Try it for you!"

  The two were torn apart because of the chance of sacrifice. Although Xiaolan didn't understand, after looking around, he pulled the sleeves of the two of them, "Or the three of us together."

  The two who were about to fight quickly looked at Xiaolan.

   Xiaolan pointed to the big iron door, "The door is locked, the key..."

   She pointed to the scarecrow closest to the iron gate, "The key seems to be in its mouth."

  The wind rustles across the rice fields.

   "What did you say?" The boy sniffed.

"Look, isn't there a lock on the big iron door," Xiaolan gestured with her hands. "That is to say, we have to have the key. I noticed that every time the cart walks to the scarecrow. When it comes up, it will open its mouth. The scarecrow attacked me. When it attacked me, I saw something reflective in its mouth. Now I guess that is the key."

   "How do you recognize that scarecrow?" the girl asked.

   "Because that was the scarecrow that killed the first person," the boy said blankly, "only its axe is dripping blood."

  The cart just drove to the position of the last scarecrow. Sure enough, it opened its mouth. Under the sun, the straw population glowed with golden stars.

"So," Xiaolan talked back to the topic, "We'd better set off together. In case we are discovered, the fast-running lady walks first to attract the Scarecrow's attention. I'll grab the key and throw it to you. You open the door quickly. , It's done."

  Ponytail pondered, "Instead..."

   "I'll grab the key and you can open the door," the boy stood up, "After all, you are a short winter melon."

   "You are a short winter melon!"

   Xiaolan sprang up angrily, the boy had already dragged the cart over, and the three of them hid in the haystack on the cart under the eyes of the crowd (scarecrow).

  The car really started moving on its own.

  The three of them were so nervous that they dared not breathe. Slowly, the appearance of the first scarecrow appeared between the straws.

  The hand made of straw moved slightly, and the scarecrow turned around and watched the cart go away.

  They really don’t attack straw carts!

   Squeak... Squeak...

  Xiaolan counted in her heart: 6, 7, 8...

  They came to the last scarecrow.

   "I saw it!" The boy rolled over.

  The car squeaked, the scarecrow's head drooped, and the button eyes seemed to pass through the layers of straw, staring at them.

  The cart continues to drive.

  The scarecrow's chin slowly opened, and a golden key was lying in its straw-woven mouth, shining brightly.

   "Quick!" Xiaolan and the girl raised their hands, and the boy stepped on their arms and jumped out with strength.

  The silver light flashed, and the axe in the scarecrow's hand was raised.

   Xiaolan also jumped out of the cart and hugged the scarecrow's hand.

  The boy is riding on a scarecrow and desperately pulling out the straw from his face. The scarecrow's mouth has been closed. Xiaolan thinks that this task is really reasonable. After all, boys have more experience in finding things in the straw.

  The other scarecrows rushed over, the ponytail jumped up, shouting for something, grabbed the tarpaulin on one of the scarecrow's heads and ran out.

The scarecrows followed awkwardly. The ponytails controlled the speed, not allowing them to catch up, but also gave them the illusion that they would be able to catch up immediately. Xiaolan took a look, as expected to be chased by eight scarecrows. The players really lived up to expectations.

   Xiaolan desperately controlled the scarecrow's hand, and even opened her mouth to take a bite. Although it was useless, she finally understood what the boys said about the smell of cow dung.

  "I haven't found it yet!" Xiaolan spit out the straw in his mouth.

   "It's coming soon!" The boy's entire arm was stretched into the scarecrow's mouth, "It was swallowed! Anyway, it fell...immediately!...ah I touched it!"

  The boy pulled out his hand, and flew a string of straw.

  "Go and open the door!" Xiaolan felt that the Scarecrow's power to lift the axe was getting stronger and stronger.

  The boy jumped on the ground and rushed to the door, and the door lock rattled.

  "Miss Sister!" Xiao Lan yelled, "You can come back!"

  Squeak——

  The iron door rolled up a heavy smell of dust and opened in front of them.

  (End of this chapter)