Planet of Terror

When Meng K appeared, those children were crazy. The fiery red monkeys were so cute. They even left the candies in their hands. They were reluctant to part with them, but now they neatly stuffed them into their mouths and jumped towards Meng K.

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"Wow, so cute!" "What kind of animal is this? It's so interesting!" "I like it, I like it!" "Don't fight with me, it's mine!"

"Zhizhi~"

The children's cheers intertwined with Meng K's depressed protest, but Meng K's protest was ineffective, and he was knocked down as soon as he came up. Then the little figures followed, falling to the ground together, scratching each other, happy

Exciting laughter came and went.

After appearing, the very nervous ghost was quickly attacked. It didn't even bother to look into the distance as children climbed up its back one by one.

"Woo~" The ghost was not used to being ridden, but after looking at the non-threatening children and looking at Zhang Wei, he just blended in and played with the children with Meng K. Running and rolling became the main theme.

At this moment, the fear of the apocalypse and the despair of genocide were all swept away, filled with family happiness.

Zhang Wei stared at the place where the ghost was staring. It was an independent wooden house next to the cemetery. It felt like it was either used for sacrifices or the residence of the tombkeeper.

"What is hidden there?" Zhang Wei knew that the ghost would not be so nervous for no reason. What on earth is there?

Boiling appeared not only in the children, but also in the villagers. The women covered their mouths in horror and wanted to step forward to snatch their children away, but their trembling legs made them walk slowly, while the strong men in the village became excited, although they were also

Worried about the safety of his childhood, but an instinctive madness defeated his reason.

"No, I forgot the name of their race! The Wolf Slaughter Clan!" Zhang Wei realized that it was obviously too late. The ghosts had become the target of the villagers. The blood flowing in the tribe made them very excited.

It was obviously too late to retrieve the ghost, because the wolf-slaying civilization was the best at hunting. Almost instantly, Zhang Wei was separated from the ghost by several people, and with the physique of an ordinary person who had lost his attributes, his speed was obviously slightly slower than these people.

The ghost was quickly surrounded. Faced with various weapons, it panicked a little and turned around several times to keep an eye on the enemies that threatened it. Meanwhile, Meng K crawled out from under the children and ran several steps before coming.

When I got to the ghost, the speed it relied on was also suppressed.

The first ones to fight out turned out to be the children. They faced the adults stubbornly, each with their mouths blocked, and they joined together to protect the ghosts.

However, when Zhang Wei arrived and squeezed into the crowd, the children were grabbed by their ears and left by their mother, leaving only the "twenty-year-old boy" who gave Zhang Wei water.

"The ghost is back!" Zhang Wei shouted, stretching out his arm to point the pet ring towards the ghost, but the ghost that was coming was forced to stop because a giant hammer hit it down.

The tough folk customs of the villagers make all their adult men qualified warriors. This man holding a giant hammer is actually extremely thin. It makes Zhang Wei look like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He feels that he cannot use such a heavy weapon at all. Don't forget

, Zhang Wei is not the only one affected by the suppression.

The boy had an excellent grasp of the situation, but Zhang Wei couldn't attack the villagers rashly, and it was even less possible for the ghost to be harmed.

At the moment of dilemma, a voice rescued Zhang Wei.

"Stop it!" He was old and majestic, but Zhang Wei could still hear the strong aura of death. It seemed that the old man's time was running out.

The weapons were retracted, and everyone stood there quietly. Zhang Wei took a few steps forward, blocking the ghost behind him, and attached the pet ring to the ghost's fur so that he could put it away at any time.

"Don't you know he is our guest? The same goes for his pets. Today is indeed a grand day, but those prey are waiting outside the village, so don't be soft when the time comes. The undead evolution expert reads it all!" The old man said a warning.

With encouragement, the young men in the village were all high-spirited and promised future achievements, but they did not dare to exaggerate, because in the eyes of the old people, the numbers were already known.

Zhang Wei thought about it countless times and didn't understand why the old man had such an ability. This was simply unbelievable. Although it was purely auxiliary and had no lethality, Zhang Wei would rather have this ability without any reinforcement.

"Damn, if this were on Earth, I would have predicted a lottery or something, and I would have been rich a long time ago!" Of course, even those who complain about YY can only imagine that the abilities here cannot be brought back, not even the attributes. It is impossible to return to Earth.

Players who have weak physical fitness are all thanks to the nutrient solution.

After the village chief finished speaking, he was helped by two villagers to the empty field. At this time, just like last night, the villagers naturally divided into two groups, quietly waiting for the sacred moment.

"People, since thousands of years ago, our wolf-slaying civilization tradition..." The old man's speech was so heartfelt that Zhang Wei felt that it was like his last words. While encouraging everyone's morale, he also expressed the old man's last expectations.

It may also be left to the "Daughter of Hope" to let her remember that as long as the race is not exterminated, even if one person survives, this tradition must be continued.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei not only recalled the conversation last night, but also clearly remembered the old man's description of the "Daughter of Hope", a semicircular snake-shaped scar, and a scar that had not yet appeared!

"Hey, you, although you were lucky enough to hurt me, it was just my carelessness. Do you have the guts to compete with me?" asked the villager who was defeated by Zhang Wei.

"Look! Lang Ya is not convinced!" "Hahaha, he still has the courage to challenge!" "Wow haha, it's so interesting, he still wants to get rid of his shame!" "Lang Ya has the ability to compete with us.

, what’s the point of this kind of player, the opponent is too weak!”

All the other warriors in the clan laughed at him. They originally wanted to control him, but they broke out completely. Even the women began to laugh at him. The most intolerable thing in the clan is cowardice.

"Smile, what are you laughing at!" The villager, known as Langya, looked very flustered, and his face turned red with embarrassment, forming a twitchy green look that was extremely inconsistent with his figure.

"Oh, grandson, you have just passed your coming-of-age ceremony and will be an adult in the future. You can't show this expression again. Why did you give you this name? Wolf Fang, just to make you look like the teeth of a giant wolf, extremely sharp and full of energy.

." Zhang Wei was shocked by the old village chief's teachings and reprimands. He didn't expect that the villager he defeated was actually his grandson, and even though he was physically strong, he was just a young man completing the New Year's ceremony!

"I, I was so careless that I got hurt, and I captured him! Besides, the village cannot use its power, and accidents can easily happen!" Lang Ya explained eagerly, but what he got in return was even more serious ridicule.

Any explanation at this moment is a sign of cowardice.

"Langya, I am very disappointed in you. I, the porcupine, will no longer be your Anda. I will not be with a coward." A fat man in his prime said.

"I really am not, porcupine~" Langya really didn't expect this to happen. The more he explained, the worse he got. His good brother didn't even bother to be with him.

"I, Roe Deer, challenge you! Do you dare to fight?" A thin young villager asked with his head raised.

"I challenge you to hunt rats!" Another short villager said equally proudly.

"I am a lame moose and I will challenge you!" he said, limping like a fat man.

Langya's eyes were red at this moment. He didn't expect that these people would challenge him. He should have opened his mouth to fight immediately, but he choked on his words. This was a great insult to himself. His chest felt tight, his nose felt sour, and he burst into tears.

To burst out, in this case, the consequences of crying can be imagined.

At this moment, the old man's voice sounded again, freeing Lang Ya.

"No need to argue, this event is just about competing with each other. We haven't competed like this for a long time in the apocalypse. I hope this will be the grandest one and leave deep memories for everyone!" The old man's words made everyone excited.

Well, those villagers who don't know the truth don't know that everything the old man does is just to leave an unforgettable memory for one person, including his own grandson, all for this purpose.

I understand the old man’s voice, but Zhang Wei doesn’t agree with it. Giving up without any effort is definitely not in line with Zhang Wei’s philosophy.

"Then it's settled. This time, not only Langya, but also all you young people and old guys who can run will participate for me. The village will be handed over to women and children. It should be no problem for me to be in charge. In addition, Zhang Wei, you will also participate, prove it.

Players are not that useless."

Hearing the old man's words, the young Wolf Slayer clan members showed disdain, thinking that Zhang Wei was not afraid of strength, while the middle-aged man pondered what the old man meant. Such activities really went against the past. Could it be that the prophecy of destruction that had been circulated for a long time was

Fake?

The situation was unclear for a while, but everyone returned to the house to make preparations. Zhang Wei took this opportunity to come to the old man and asked: "We are all gone, won't there be any accidents?"

The old man showed a longing smile and said: "Not today!"

When is that day? Tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow?

Zhang Wei didn't dare to dig into it, let alone mention it. He just secretly increased his vigilance and wanted to change this fate and at least save those children!

Zhang Wei quickly learned from everyone's comments about the way everyone competed. Since he was knocked unconscious by the wolf's fangs before he had time to observe the dense forest last time, he was still looking forward to the trip to the dense forest.

Once, twice, three times, Zhang Wei didn't know how many times he was hit. Also suffering this kind of treatment was Wolf Fang. This behavior was obviously a way of expression in the village. Zhang Wei probably was either a provocation or an insult.

Anyway, they are the kind of people who are not welcome.

Fortunately, this kind of treatment did not last long. With a long horn horn, everyone roared out of the village and ran deep into the dense forest.

The women and children shook their hands vigorously, but the old man stood there quietly, looking up at the sky with empty eyes, as if waiting for something.

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