My mythical world

Gushu Village is a remote village located east of the atrium, quite far away from the nearest small city-state.

The Sumerian dynasty's recruitment policy also spread here. Nearly a hundred young men in the village were conscripted to Yongwang Mountain. At this time, only women, children, old and young were working at home.

However, several strange things happened last night that made the usually peaceful Gushu Village uneasy.

"Have you heard that the ewe of the village chief's house seemed to have died of an accident last night in the middle of the night? It is said to be terrible!" an old man said carefully.

"Isn't it right? All the young men in the village were taken away by the dynasty's army! Who has such leisure?

Could it be that he, the village chief, is getting stronger with age? But isn't this too harsh? "Another left-behind elderly man lamented.

The village chief of Gushu Village is famously lecherous. He often kicks in widows' doors at night, so much so that the young men in the village ask the elderly to pay special attention to them before they leave!

Gradually, the news spread more and more. There were few entertainment projects in the small village, but now that such a "big event" has happened, of course there will be more to enjoy!

"Have you heard? The cow at Oliver's house next door is also in a mess. It is said that it is exactly the same as the old ewe at the village chief's house!

Oliver also said that she woke up in the middle of the night and saw a rickety shadow driving piles outside the door! She was so frightened that she quickly threw things and yelled before running away! "

"No wonder I heard the screams of so many animals last night! I thought they were calling for spring!"

People in the small village were in panic because of the strange noise last night and the strange things they discovered when they woke up this morning. The sight of hundreds of bloody dead hens made the panic reach its peak.

Why did the nine-year-old ewe die tragically on the street? Why are hundreds of beasts screaming in the middle of the night? Why are chicken farms being massacred? !Why are underwear frequently stolen in the village? Who was responsible for the serial rape of cows?

The pretty widow's door gets knocked every night. Is it a human or a ghost? What are the unknown secrets hidden behind the accidental death of hundreds of pullets?

Behind all this, is this the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? Is it the explosion of sex or the helplessness of hunger and thirst?

Let us follow the villagers into the inner world of the village chief

Hundreds of villagers, armed with various farm tools, came to the door together. The already worried old village chief Clive had an even bigger headache!

"Hey! What is this!"

It's all because he was young and frivolous back then, so now when something big like this happens, the villagers blame him entirely, and he also has a headache!

Peng Peng!

There were constant knocks on the door, and there were constant shouts outside the door.

"Clive! You have the guts to do such a thing, why don't you have the guts to open the door?"

"Pay compensation to my cow! My son is still waiting to drink the mother's milk. Now he is dead! I will go to the city to sue you!"

The voices of the villagers outside the door became louder and louder, and the banging on the door was even more frequent.

There was no other way, so the village chief Clive opened the door with force.

"Everyone listen to my advice! Calm down first!"

The village chief opened his hands to comfort the excited villagers, "I know that the strange thing that happened last night caused heavy losses to everyone, but I am also a victim! This is not what I, Clive, did!"

"Who else could it be? There are so many beasts screaming to death in the village, there must be a ghost!" the old villager shouted, holding his hoe high.

The young men and women in the village had been drafted away, and the labor force was insufficient. They still relied on cows and ewes to make a living. But now it's better, they all returned to the west!

The forest outside is full of dangers, and strange monsters are lurking in the dark. How can these old, young, women and children hunt?

The village chief Clive waved his hand and said helplessly: "I know that something like this happened in the village, and everyone is also worried. It's not early in the morning, and I have already sent people to Uso City to invite people to investigate."

"I believe this is some kind of monster that broke into the village. The city master is also worried and will send someone to investigate."

There are no experts in Gushu Village. This strange thing may be a monster breaking into the village. The village chief thinks it is very dangerous just because of the thin arms and legs of the villagers.

But Clive was also surprised. If it was just one person, it would be impossible to cause such damage. Could it be a group of people?

No matter what, this cannot be solved by oneself.

Hearing that the village had sent people to the city to ask for help, the villagers temporarily calmed down their anger. If something like this happened, many people knew that it was not the village chief, but there must be someone who takes the blame! What's more, the village chief has a notorious reputation. If it's not him, then who should we rely on?

The old people were holding farm tools and kept glancing at the strong and strong village chief.

I remember that when Clive was young, he was also a well-known handsome young man from all over the country. It was a pity that he was too lustful, otherwise he would not have ended up in this small village as the village chief in his later years.

Now that this strange thing happened in the village, everyone initially thought that it was him who did it, which is enough to represent the legacy of the past.

Soon someone came to the city, and he turned out to be a silver-level warrior. He was two meters tall, broad-shouldered and thick-waisted. He was wearing a black armor and had a stubble on his face. At first glance, he looked like a warrior who had fought many battles.

The villagers carefully avoided it, as they did not dare to act recklessly in front of such a vicious person.

"Sir, please follow me."

The village chief Clive nodded and bowed to lead the way. The silver warrior glanced at the ragged villagers, frowned and followed the village chief to the scene of the crime.

On a bloody ground, hundreds of messy female beasts were piled together. An unspeakable stench filled the air. The village chief carefully covered his mouth and nose and looked at the adult carefully.

The silver warrior frowned. The tragic scene in front of him was beyond his imagination. Fortunately, this was not a human being, but just an animal.

After all, he came from the battlefield. The soldier turned a blind eye and walked towards the tragically dead ewe. He knelt down and took a closer look.

The wound on the back is terrible, it is definitely not something a monster can do!

"This is just a female beast. What if it gets worse and threatens people?" The burly warrior named Kirk frowned. This is not a simple incident involving a Warcraft!

Suddenly a green scar next to the wound appeared in Ke Ke's eyes, "Is this it?"

Ke Ke's eyes lit up, and he turned to ask the uneasy village chief, "A villager said before that she woke up in the middle of the night and saw a rickety figure outside the window?"

Clive was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Yes, Oliver said that the figure seemed to be half a meter tall, but she didn't see the specific appearance clearly. Just because of that, the villagers thought it was me knocking on the widow's door at night!"

Ke Ke glanced at the village chief. If he hadn't been so evil, how could the villagers suspect him in the first place.

"I know what kind of monster broke into your village. It was not man-made!" Ke Ke said firmly.

"Is it really the work of a monster? But if it was a powerful monster, it should have directly attacked the people in the house."

Clive was puzzled. This was a group activity, not just one or two.

It was also his own fault. Since the young men were recruited, he had not sent anyone to guard the village gate, so that this strange monster sneaked into the village.

After examining the female beast's common wounds, Silver Warrior Ke Ke became even more certain. This was indeed the dynasty's experimental monster that had been circulating in various small city-states and villages in recent years - Goblin!

PS: I heard that in the Middle Ages, some people in the West used sheep as weapons. This was also the origin of the demonic sheep head. Of course, I just heard that