Chapter 311 The Village After the Night Attack

The southern part of Wanhu City sounds like a suburb of the urban area, but it is a relatively remote small village, far from the prosperity of other urban areas of Wanhu City. There is no advanced furnishings, no shouting of one after another vendors, and everything is still in the old-fashioned building, as if it is still in the era of slash-burn. Many farmhouses still have unpeeled pods and corn cobs that have no time to tie up. They are scattered all over the ground, as if explaining a busy season to visitors from other places.

It's noon, and almost every family has no one to take care of it. This time is the busiest time for farmers. They don't have time to avoid the scorching sun and rush to put away the crops in the field, dry them. Feng Junyang and Qing Lingzi walked around the village. The noon sun shone on every part of the village, which looked particularly bright and peaceful, but the two gradually felt something was wrong.

"Taoist priest, there are about 30 or 40 families in this village. Have they all gone to the ground? Is there no old man or child at home? It's lunch time. Why would you leave someone to cook at home? There should be cooking smoke on the roof. Look, this family is cold and has no breath of life at all. Feng Junyang said his doubts, "This place feels too much like a ghost village and a moon-chasing pavilion. Although it exudes the atmosphere of life, it also has a strange atmosphere..."

"Let's take a look again. There is a field outside the entrance of the village. Let's ask the farmers there." Qing Lingzi also has doubts in his heart.

The two went out of the village and turned right. In front of them was an open field, full of various vegetables, fruits, corn and other crops, growing lush.

But the field is so silent that there is not even a bird that steals food, let alone workers.

"Madow! Something big has happened!" Feng Junyang suddenly remembered a detail. He turned around and walked to the village. As he walked, he said, "I just saw that almost all the doors of the farmhouse were closed from the inside, not locked from the outside..."

"Go back and have a look!" Qing Lingzi was also shocked.

The two returned to the village and checked carefully. Sure enough, the door of each family was locked from it. Feng Junyang pushed hard, and the door was closed and couldn't be opened.

"The door here is also locked from the inside!" Qing Lingzi shouted at the other end.

"Come and help!" Feng Junyang greeted Qing Lingzi. He moved a narrow stool from the side. Qing Lingzi held the stool, and he struggled to get in from a dilapidated window from a high place.

It's just a room. Inside are dilapidated kitchen utensils, and there are two bowls of unfinished porridge and a pile of black pickles. It seems that this family is not rich.

The firewood door entering the kitchen is a bedroom. It is said that the bedroom is just a bed board supported by a simple wooden shelf with a quilt that can't distinguish the color.

But ** there is no one, only the mottled sun shines on the dilapidated **.

"What's found in it?" Qing Lingzi shouted outside, "Give me an answer!"

This Taoist priest would actually think what would happen if he went in. Feng Junyang smiled secretly and went out of the bedroom door, but the scene in front of him made him unable to laugh.

There is a man lying at his feet!

The man lay with his head facing out, and the sunlight falling into the cracks in the wall shone on his gray hair. He was an old man.

Two meters in front of the old head, there is an old lady in a green shirt, also with gray hair.

The eyes of the two old men were wide open, and there was a frightened look on their faces. The old man's hand stretched out and pointed straight to the old woman.

"Hey! Are you still in there?" Qing Lingzi shouted anxiously outside.

Feng Junyang bypassed the bodies of the two old men and arrived at the gate. Sure enough, the gate was bolted from the inside. He opened the door and let the anxious Qing Lingzi in.

When Qing Lingzi saw the scene in the room, he shook his head and sighed, "He really came back!"

The two leaned over to examine the remains of the two old men. They both had blood marks on the neck artery, and the blood on their bodies was sucked clean.

"The time it happened was last night. The two closed the door and were eating. Suddenly, an uninvited guest came to the house. The old woman opened the door. Before she reached the door, she was attacked in this place. The old man followed closely and did not escape bad luck." Feng Junyang said, "Taoist priest, you see, the scars on the neck of the old man and the old lady are obviously different."

Qing Lingzi came over to check the old lady's scars, compared the old man's scars, and nodded, "It's really different. One big and one small. The old man's scars are smaller, and the old lady's scars are much bigger.

"But the small scar is much deeper." Feng Junyang inferred, "I think the guy who hurt the old lady must be very anxious... I can't wait."

"Do you think it's that little baby?"

"Yes, he made up with Lang Si. Lang Si took him and attacked the village that raised him. Feng Junyang said fiercely, "Lang Si is really not a thing! This is his own village, and he doesn't let it go.

"If you are familiar with the environment, if you were a vampire, you would do the same. You know, under the ** of hunger and blood, vampires are inhuman. Remember, don't talk about human nature and affection with vampires at any time, because they don't have it at all. Let's go somewhere else."

The two walked into the old man's next door, and the family was even more tragic. A total of five people have not escaped from the clutches of vampires.

The family should also be eating. The scene was in a mess, and the bowls, chopsticks and food were scattered on the ground. What's more, there was a long list of scratches and blood stains on the white wall. Under the blood stains was a strong man. He should be resisting. His resistance angered the vampire. The vampire tore the man's stomach, and his colorful intestines flowed to the ground, attracting many flies, humming. Buzzing.

Next, I went to several houses, and all the people in it died.

The two had no time to check so carefully. The poisonous flowers of the sun shone down, and the whole village exuded the smell of death. The overwhelming mosquito flies flew over, as if vampires saw blood and pounced on the rotten bodies.

"More than two vampires came last night." Feng Junyang inferred, "Taoist priest, you see, this village is densely populated, and one family is next to another family. The house is full of wooden walls and poor sound insulation. If something goes wrong with a family, it will definitely call for help and scream. The other family will hear it, and people will be shocked and run for their lives. But what we see now is that all the doors in the village are closed and deadly.

"Will there be a large number of vampires attacking the village at the same time?"

"I think so too." Feng Junyang said, "Lang Si must have gathered a large number of vampires, gained the trust of those vampires at the cost of dedicating his village, and pushed his son to the position of leader. This little vampire will naturally show up in front of everyone, so he can't wait for the small scars on the deceased's body to be so deep..."

"Where are we going next? Can you guess where this group of vampires will go?

"I will not leave Wanhu City for the time being. Lang Si is familiar with Wanhu City, and he will let his son use Wanhu City as a 'base' and gradually expand his power. Taoist priest, you know that vampires have their own sphere of influence and an agreed territory. I don't think Lang Si will rush into other people's territory for the time being..." Feng Junyang said, "This is remote and desolate, and it is a hiding place for vampires..."

"So..."

Suddenly, a "squeaky" sound sounded at the quiet noon, which shocked the two people who were focused on the discussion.

The two followed the sound, and the door of the last wooden house in the village was opened.

From afar, the opened door can't see the scene in the room or anything. It's just a big black hole.

The two quickly ran to the wooden house. After the door was opened, nothing came out. The only door opened in the dead village looked even more strange.

When the handsome feet were about to step into the door, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the door!

He stopped immediately! The bloody hand immediately flew his thoughts back to the Wu family cemetery. In the empty cemetery, he also suddenly stretched out a broken bloody hand, grabbed his foot and shouted for help.

Although this scene is not a cemetery, the panic brought to him is the same.

He couldn't help taking a step back.

At the same time, the other hand in the door stretched out again, and one hand struggled to climb the threshold. Persis, yes, squirm, the hands were obviously weak, and under the difficult squirm, a head finally poked out.

The head was wet, and the hair on the head was tightly attached, as if a person had just been picked up from the water, but this head was not water, but blood.

The person who crawled out slowly raised his head, his face full of blood, and he couldn't distinguish the man's true face. His mouth closed as if to say something.

"There is another survivor!" After a brief panic, Feng Junyang was happy and hurriedly called Qing Lingzi to help. The two carried the injured man to the dam in front of the wooden house, where there was a board drying pods, and they put him on the board. The man's head was still dripping blood.

Feng Junyang roughly checked, and his hopes of treating this man were shattered, and his spiritual cover was smashed...

"Are you from this village? What the hell happened last night? Who hurt you?" Although he knew that he would not get an answer, he still held a glimmer of hope and hoped to get some answers from this dying person.

The man shook his head feebly, then put his hand into his wet clothes, groped for a while, and pulled something out of it!

Feng Junyang felt shocked when he saw that thing. He hurriedly wiped away the blood stains on the man's face and was really shocked to see the man's true face!

"How can it be you! How did you get hurt like this!"