On a night of unknown year, month, and day, the bright moonlight crept in through the window, and a green-clothed bard saw that he was very happy to get out of bed, because there was no one to be happy with him, so he sneaked out the door to find a reliable partner.

The lovely villagers did not sleep either, and walked with the bard in the village, which seemed to be stagnant water, the sky was clear and clear, and the algae and wattles in the water were intertwined, intertwined, and it turned out to be the shadow of the bamboo cypress next to it.

What night is not moonless? What night is there no bamboo cypress? It's just that there are some people who have the leisure to enjoy the scenery, like the verdant bard.

......

Wendy was walking with the "lovely" villagers at this time.

After he poked his head out of his grandmother's house, he didn't go far when he was discovered by the villagers. Then Wendy moved and lay directly on the ground and pretended to be asleep.

The group of cute villagers of the walking dead, probably afraid that he would catch a cold, called friends, and a large group of people stared at Wendy on the ground in unison, keeping Wendy warm with that hot gaze.

The smell of decay went straight to Wendy's brain, and the blood almost dripped onto Wendy's body.

This is reminiscent of doctors after a failed operation.

Thanks, so warm.

Wendy thought.

It's really warming up.

This group of villagers did not expect that all of them were warm men.

Yes, Wendy was really warmed up. At this time, he was carried on his shoulders by this group of warm, warm and lovely villagers.

- No, it was raised on the head.

A large number of hands all raised Wendy, like a black man carrying a coffin, very neatly and tacitly walking in one direction.

Where is this going?

Wendy secretly opened his eyes, and he saw other villagers who had entered the house through the wall come out, all holding a person, a man who had not yet been assimilated into a monster.

The villagers who were holding people all walked in the same direction.

Tou.

The big stone engraved with the three words of Grandma Bridge turned into a huge egg at some point, but the three words of Grandma Bridge were not enlarged together, and intricate patterns appeared on the egg, red, giving people an ominous feeling.

The bright moonlight spilled, but did not wash away the ominous feeling, on the contrary - the

black moon.

Wendy's eyes widened, but she didn't feel any discomfort, as if, except for the change in the color of the moon, nothing changed.

So, where does moonshine come from?

Wendy suddenly felt that everything around him became blurred, he blinked, and everything around him changed back to normal.

Hiss...... To become a monster is to be... Count normal, right?

The villagers, no, should be said monsters. The closer they got to the giant egg, the more deformed and terrifying they became.

The closest batch can no longer be seen in human form.

In a trance, Wendy felt that those holding her should not be hands, but more like... Paw.

In short, it was not a yang thing, Wendy even felt a wet and sticky tentacle roll up to her waist.

It wasn't a good feeling, Wendy just felt cold.

But for now, rash action will only startle the snake.

He could only endure the strange claws under him slowly transforming into twisted alien, and he didn't know what it was.

Wow, there are even plants.

He felt the algae wrap around his arm and smelled the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

The most exaggerated thing is that Wendy sees light, yes, he sees a monster twist and finally turn into light, becoming a beam of light that can change color freely.

"In

a sense, this group of villagers can also be regarded as freeing their hearts... Right?

......

Happy start of school! Well, it seems that the blessing is a little late, four days late. Isn't that just remembering a blessing... (-@y@)

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