The development of things, it seems that slowly began to deviate to an uncontrollable direction, at least, Zhou Ze did not have this psychological preparation at the beginning.

The little girl walked into her bookstore and showed a state that Zhou Zegen didn't expect. The people in this village,

Oh, no,

It's the ghost in this village that turned out to be like this.

I'm clearly here to help them and save them,

But now they clearly treat themselves as food.

The old man was young and vigorous, and walked like the wind. When he waved his hoe, he even had the smell of Chen biting the golden axe.

And the little girl's braids flew upside down, with a ferocious face, rapid speed and fierce roar.

This is the performance of fierce ghosts. Ordinary ghosts can't do this.

Right now,

The old man jumped on Zhou Ze,

The small one pounced on the monkey.

The monkey first waved his plastic toy hammer, but seeing the fierce ghost, he immediately stood behind Zhou Ze.

From the heart,

It's a belief,

It has almost become a fashion in bookstores,

Even animals are infected.

You know, the monkey was indifferent to Zhou Ze before, but at this time, it quickly decided to ignore the previous things.

Although things have changed, the script seems to be taken wrong,

But Zhou Ze was not frightened by the two fierce ghosts.

Immediately, he took a step forward, and the nails of his hands grew out, accompanied by wisps of black fog around him.

Now, with those two zombie injuries, Zhou Ze is more and more handy in using his nails and the forces attached to them.

It looks much better than being scratched by a bitch at the beginning of a fight.

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

When the black fog hit the grandpa and the little girl, their actions seemed to press the slow down button at once, while Zhou Ze walked lightly between them.

The ribbon is floating,

Stroll around the court,

Two hands,

Slowly fell towards the top of their heads,

It's like a fairy Fuding,

Everything is under control.

At this time, the only regret may be that the Taoist priest didn't come in, otherwise the intimate Taoist priest will definitely help him take this paragraph down for future appreciation.

Then I would silently smoke a cigarette, showing disdain,

The implication is basic operation, sit down.

However, when Zhou Ze's fingernails just stabbed into the head of this grandson and was about to announce the end of all this,

The bodies of the grandfather and the little girl suddenly twisted, and then completely dissipated.

Its speed,

Even little Luoli's "BIU" is not as fast as them!

Zhou Ze's hands are still suspended in the air,

Your poss has been set up,

But the people who cooperated with the performance deserted,

A little embarrassed.

Put down his hand and turned around, Zhou Ze was stunned to find that on the path in the distance, yesun's figure appeared again.

Grandpa carried a hoe and held his granddaughter's hand,

The old and the young seem to have just returned from the field,

With a kind of happiness and satisfaction,

It's like "yellow hair, and happy."

The little monkey was also a little confused. Obviously, its monkey brain could not understand what happened now.

The old and the young came again. The old man looked at Zhou Ze and asked curiously:

"Young man, where did you come from?"

"I don't know." Zhou Ze shrugged.

Shit,

I really don't know this time.

"Lost?" Grandpa is kind-hearted.

"Sort of." Zhou Ze sighed.

"This is three villages, not far from the city. You can go south along this road and enter the city." Grandpa showed the way kindly.

The little girl is playing with the sugar Figurine in her hand. She is a little thin, but she is still naive and cute.

The image of yesun and the image of just going to eat people are simply two extremes.

"OK, I see." Zhou Ze nodded.

Ye and sun walked into the village and talked and laughed.

Zhou Ze looked up at the sky. He hadn't noticed before, but now he noticed that the moon in the sky seemed to have a slight blood light on the edge.

Nine years ago, when the landlord first came here, the first picture he experienced should be the same as his second experience, otherwise he would not be able to get out and post the first time he came in.

But he said in his post that when he walked in the village at night, every family said at home that they were hungry and wanted to eat. This means that in fact, nine years ago, the "hunger" of the village began to go wrong.

Now, when he arrived nine years later, the problem has been further fermented and worsened.

Since then, if another "Fisherman" accidentally comes in, he should not see the honest Peach Blossom Land, and can only become the rations of many dead souls in this village.

here,

It has gradually become a fierce place.

Zhou Ze stepped forward and walked to the village. He needed to look around the village. At least, he needed to investigate what happened in the village against the background of being slaughtered by the Japanese devils.

In those days, when the country was in crisis, the dead souls were unknown. Why was this village the only one that has been preserved in such a strange way?

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

The houses in the village are made of mud and straw, and some of them with better conditions will lay some tiles on the roof, which is the common housing level in rural areas 80 years ago.

Zhou Ze remembers that when he was a child, he once saw a similar house in the countryside of Tongcheng, but it was someone else's ancestral house. In fact, it was no longer inhabited.

Every household has its own fence yard, which is very dry, and even a little too dry. Generally speaking, some onions, ginger, garlic or other small vegetables can be planted in the yard, but here the yard is desolate and flat, not even a scrap of grass.

An old woman was sitting on a small bench at the door, with a needle and thread in her hand, making cloth shoes. She did it very seriously and was very involved, but Zhou Ze saw from a distance that the old woman was actually doing needle and thread while leaving saliva.

On the ground,

A large beach has been accumulated.

This picture is quite strange.

The old woman didn't realize that even if her saliva had soaked her shoes, she still went her own way and was immersed in her own world.

Fortunately, when Zhou Ze and the little monkey walked over, she didn't look up, but Zhou Ze didn't dare to treat her as a passer-by completely. With the lessons of the grandfather and the little girl before, Zhou Ze knew that the people in this village didn't know when they would be overwhelmed by hunger and then directly become fierce ghosts.

There is a well in front. A woman in her thirties and forties is drawing water. She is in good shape. Although she is a little rustic, at that time, she has been regarded as a standard beauty in the countryside.

Tall, heavy chest, round two large petals, exuding the most primitive and impulsive breath.

But when the woman turned around with a bucket, Zhou Ze saw that the other party's mouth was full of black things and was struggling to chew.

This is her hair,

She was biting and swallowing her hair while carrying water. She was very hungry.

The old woman who made cloth shoes raised her head, looked at the woman who drew water and shouted:

"Dead widow, dead man is still dressed so brightly. Is that mouth below thirsty?"

The woman who was called a widow did not show weakness, and directly shouted, "Mrs. Cui, people are not like you. The mouth under you can't even spit out."

"Bah, no three no four things, thinking about men all day!"

"I think, I think every day, I can't wait for all the men in the village to come to my bed tonight, and I ate them one by one.

Fried,

Steamed,

Cold,

Tut Tut,

That taste... I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I really want to be a man. "

The widow chewed her hair harder as she spoke,

The old woman seemed to be persuaded, and her saliva flowed more violently, with a look of longing.

Zhou Ze walked between them. The two women didn't know why. They didn't seem to see him at all, but when Zhou Ze and the little monkey went away.

The old woman and the widow suddenly raised their heads slowly and looked together at the direction Zhou Ze went,

The eyes of the two people were flushed with red.

The front rooms look a little more magnificent, with tiles on them and stone piers at the door, which means that the family is rich.

Zhou Ze walked into the courtyard. There was no one in the yard, and the meat fragrance came from the kitchen. Zhou Ze walked over and reached out to open the window board.

Inside are rural cooking stoves,

A young man was putting firewood behind the stove, and the fire was burning vigorously.

But there is nothing in pot, just a big pot of the boiling water is boiling constantly.

"Daughter in law, the water is boiling. Come quickly!"

The man shouted at the other side. He couldn't wait.

It's like a newly married husband urging his daughter-in-law to take a bath every night.

"Come, come, look at your dead face!

I don't look at you working so hard in other things, but I'm worried about this. "

The man ran out of the stove, hugged the woman and shouted:

"Come on, come on, come on, I can't help it, I can't help it."

"You wait."

The woman took off her clothes,

It seems that there is no one standing there watching by the window at all.

After taking off her clothes, the woman showed her white and smooth back, but the woman's right arm had long been red, like pork head sold on the street cooked food stall.

The woman climbed directly onto the stove, and then sat down in the boiling water. She poured hot water on herself with a basin and scolded her husband:

"Keep adding firewood, or it won't be cooked and delicious! Look at your useless thing, how hard it is! I'm not strong!"

"OK!"

The husband immediately went to the back to add firewood,

While the woman sitting in the pot is cooking herself,

He bit his right arm, which had been cooked and marinated before.

Squint,

A row of enjoyment:

"It tastes good."