[Chapter 1 Natural Disaster and Man-made Disaster?]

"Brother, I'm hungry..."

A thin voice is a little tired. If you don't hear it carefully, I'm afraid that this ignorant voice will go with the wind and disappear at the end of the meteorite.

Under a dilapidated roof, two children snuggled to each other, a man and a woman, 13 or 14 years old, with a gray face and a faint layer of sadness between their eyebrows. But that appearance is not at all ordinary children. It should have childishness, but it is like a thin and withered old man, full of vicissitudes and sadness.

"Jijiu, I'm going to find something to eat..."

The teenager's name was Qin Yun. He patted Jiujiu in his arms, and his eyes were full of softness.

Carefully helped her up and leaned against the wall.

He took out a jade pendant with a phoenix flying dragon pattern from his arms and hung it around her neck, which was the only one left by their parents in the world.

The palm of his hand was scrubbed with the jade pendant. Qin Yun thought about it. He tidied Jiujiu's scattered hair and wiped off the stains on her pretty face.

Jiu Jiu closed her eyes and went to sleep peacefully.

Nianfeng Village is covered with green shade, and the four seasons continue to flow around the village. The fragrance of flowers and rain is lingering, rich mineral veins, and the land is beneficial to people. It is a very rich hometown of fish and rice.

The rich land and the harvest of years have created the name of prosperity.

Qin Yun walked in the alley of Nianfeng Village, but saw a broken and dilapidated scene. How can it be seen in the distance?

He turned a corner and saw only the cold white bones. Is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster that caused all this?

In a trance, a middle-aged man still exists between the white bones. His breathing is weak, his eyes are dull, and he looks at the tired white bones around him. He has long been indifferent. He will not care whether the picture scroll he is in is ferocious, horrible or sad at all!

However, the same is true of Qin Yun, who is young, and his eyes also have endless indifference.

A few months ago, Nianfeng Village was still a rich paradise, but overnight, it became as messy and full of sadness.

All this is like a dream, which only changes in an instant. No one knows why?

And Qin Yun's parents also died in the night sky in order to save their young children. As soon as this soul went, there was no time to return.

For several months, those who died still continued their pre-death trajectory, placed there in a mess, and no one could take care of it at all. The smell of rottenness has permeated, which is disgusting.

However, people here seem to be used to it.

"Help, help..."

A clear child's voice, a little girl about the same age as Jiu Jiu, and her pretty face was full of fear. She shouted loudly to the sky. In her memory, there seemed to be beautiful angels in the lower world to save her from danger!

"Bad girl, I gave birth to you and raised you. I want you to pay for it today, and I'm so scared to tell you that your life was given by me. Come back now..."

The girl's father's hair was messy and crazy, like a madman, with cruel eyes, emitting a beast-like light.

"Dad, don't! Don't... Don't eat me, I will definitely find something to eat, I will definitely find something to eat, I... I'll find it now..."

She staggered away from the father who might have loved and spoiled her, and a sadness flashed in her eyes.

"I can't help being hungry, girl, just one hand, one hand, never more, just one..." His father, like a madman, tore her sleeves and gnawed her white and thin arm hard.

"Dad..."

The little girl's voice was so painful that her voice was blurred. Her people stood on the spot, and her weak body trembled and crumbled.

Qin Yun stopped and looked at the people around him indifferently. They seemed to be watching a play. Some of them were fierce and some were already numb, but more of them were hope! There was a ray of ghost-like light in their eyes.

Seeing the situation of the people around him, Qin Yun suddenly felt an unspeakable anger, as if the little girl was bullied as if she were his sister.

As a brother, as the only relative, or as an unaccustomed situation, Qin Yun has no reason to sit back and ignore it, but in his heart, he also sympathizes with the girl who is about to be regarded as lunch.

" Stop..." He finally has a narrow heart, and he still can't be completely indifferent in the depths of his heart.

However, at this moment, dozens of greedy, cunning, excited and puzzled eyes shot like faint light, as if to see through Qin Yun's internal organs.

Qin Yun did not squint. He found that the little girl lying on the ground had blood on her arm, and she had been cruelly bitten by the bastard... her so-called biological father.

"Where did the wild boy come from? Where are your parents?" The middle-aged man let go of the little girl's hand, and there was still blood that should have belonged to her. He looked so ferocious.

"You let go of her..." Qin Yun's eyes were about to spit out fire, and his voice also trembled.

But he didn't find out what kind of brilliance the eyes of the onlookers burst out.

"There is only one boy. Let's eat him... I can see that he wants to drool. He is white and tender. Today, he can finally have a full meal. I haven't eaten anything for a long time..." said an old man with clearly visible bones all over his body.

His eyes already burst into a strange color, and his greedy eyes looked at Qin Yun unscrupulously, as if he was considering which place was the best.

"I want his thigh..."

"I want his internal organs, hum..."

"No one should grab his eyes from me... Haha, two big and round eyes..."......

The old man's voice was like a *, and the eyes of everyone present were bright, and the bright light was like a bright light pointing to the way in the night.

Their eyes were obscene and began to scratch Qin Yun like a pervert, but they didn't see him at all.

"Shut up..."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had not wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth shouted. Suddenly, there was silence around. As his words fell, Qin Yun was also hit by thunder. His eyebrows jumped and his body trembled violently.

"We are human beings at the same time. How can we do something against the way of cannibalism? We will be punished in the future..."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's heart sank, and his face was covered with black lines in an instant. The man spoke inconsistently and said the opposite of what he did. He even wanted to bite his own daughter, but now he talked about benevolence and morality. Why?

No one argued with the middle-aged man, but his eyes were cold and he continued to say, "The little brother is so backbone, and no one has ever dared to talk to me like this, you know? Those who dare to talk to me like this are dead..."

Qin Yun's body trembled. Death may not be terrible, but he can't die, because Jiu Jiu is still waiting for him to go back. How can he leave her alone?

And the little girl was just like Jiujiu at this moment. Her big eyes were full of tears. Qin Yun's resolute and strong eyes were opposite to her, and she found that she was shaking her head.

His eyes were cold, and a layer of frost had condensed on his young and beautiful cheeks, and his dark eyes stared at the middle-aged man like two crystal gems.

What's going on with the father and daughter?

Of course, Qin Yun was puzzled. Nianfeng Village has suffered great changes, but the people in front of him are not villagers here at all. And Qin Yun has lived here since he was a child. He is familiar with anyone, but these people...

His eyes were full of vigilance, his footsteps were slightly tilted, and his young hands were slightly clenched. After all, he had practiced some kung fu, and this posture was also to better protect himself.

But the middle-aged man seemed to ignore it. His devilish hand suddenly stretched out, dry and thin, and spotted, as if he had just climbed out of the coffin.

Qin Yun's body paused slightly, but the remaining light from the corners of his eyes had caught a glimpse of the back of the middle-aged man's hand, with stars and spots like birthmarks. His face has changed, pointing to the middle-aged man's hand and shouting, "Is this... this... corpse spot?"

His back seemed to be cold, and his eyes lingered on everyone's cheeks. They were not alive. Qin Yun's mouth opened as if he had just swallowed an egg.

At this moment, Nianfeng Village is full of corpses. The corpses are no longer strange, but Qin Yun has never seen a "person" with corpse spots.

"How...how can this village be like a normal person? What happened, isn't it a natural disaster? Isn't it a man-made disaster?" One by one, questions came to Qin Yun's mind like bamboo shoots after the rain, and his expression was extremely frightened in an instant. The breeze blew, and he couldn't help but turn his hair down. "What's going on here? This...these people have come back from the dead and become ghosts?

The middle-aged man smiled, and his expression immediately returned to silence. Seeing that his identity was seen through by Qin Yun, he was not angry. There was already a faint light in his black hole-like eyes, like phosphorus fire and like a forest.

"I just found out now, don't you think it's too late?" His smile was a little strange. His head was raised slightly, and there was already a cold murderous intention in his eyes.

Suddenly, he took action again and slapped Qin Yun's face, and Qin Yun's center of gravity suddenly lost and fell back, like a light fallen leaf. His eyes flashed with a trace of pain.

Qin Yun lay on the ground, and the force of the slap was really terrible. There were five clear and blood-red fingerprints on his face, and his appearance was really embarrassed.

The middle-aged man sneered, raised the corners of his mouth, and raised a seductive arc. He said, "Hmm, let me tell you a secret before you die... Originally, we couldn't see you..."

Hearing the words, Qin Yun's heart was shocked. He couldn't understand at all. His hand grasped the underground soil heavily, and only felt a force flowing from his heart.

Of course, the middle-aged man can't detect Qin Yun's change. His voice is colder, but he is more crazy: "Haha... It's ridiculous... You're really pitiful... Don't think that you can hide Lord Black Wolf by casting a spell on you... It's not a little trick..."

"These damn people refused to say it even if they died, which made me look for so many days... Hey! Boy, give you a chance to survive..." The middle-aged man turned around and said in a giving tone.

"Tell me where the underworld book is, how about it? He smiled slightly. There is a smile on his face full of corpse spots, and no matter who sees it, it will feel strange.

"You are not from here, who are you?" Qin Yun felt the strength flowing from his heart and suddenly felt a sense of comfort all over his body.

He slowly got up, with a slightly calm face, and his eyes were about to shoot two compelling lights. His thoughts turned, and he found that the village would become what it is now, and he must have nothing to do with them.

Who are we? What if I told you, you still can't escape this fate... So, just tell us where the underworld book is, otherwise..."

Qin Yun guessed that they would not be well-hearted, and at this moment, he found that with the flow of strength in his heart, his whole body was full of strength.

So if you give him a chance, how can he stay here again? He chose to run away...

But——

"I want to run, it's late..."