205 Strange Village & Blood Red Knife!

"Do you feel it? There is a lot of human breath over there!" Yang Tian closed his eyes and said softly.

"Yes, many... are they shelters under the protection of the army? How can there be so many people?" Kelly frowned and speculated.

"No way, how can the military shelter tolerate such a strange shrine so close to them? This bird is really weird!" Yang Tian cursed that what happened today was beyond his knowledge, not to mention how the powerful creature hid its breath. The atmosphere that frightened everyone alone made Yang Tian stunned. The cooking human flesh and the hot blood soup brought by the kimono girls, several men screamed after entering, saying There is a cruel guy in Ming, and there is a large number of human beings so close to the shrine?

Yang Tian took two zombies and slowly touched in the dark night... This is also a small village. The spire house is built in the deep mountains and forests. When he entered the village, there was also a huge stone tablet with a statue of a man and a woman on it. Yang Tian recognized it. This is the so-called patron saint of the village, the wooden building in the village. Linli, attic, small courtyard, everything shows that this is a Japanese style.

It is very easy to see the relatively large building in the village. The lights are bright inside. A woman in a kimono respectfully withdrew and pulled the door. There was a sound of music in the room, mixed with bursts of silver laughter.

"Mr. Yamada, which child did you choose this time?" In the room, six men knelt down. One of the man with a big belly was holding two women left and right. The woman's appearance was quite beautiful. One poured wine for the man, and a small hand rushed around and stuck to the man's chest.

In the room, there were several women playing and singing, and several beautiful women were dancing strangely.

"Why did I choose? It was chosen by adults!" The man named Yamada looked angry and scolded.

Suddenly, a harmonious atmosphere stagnated, and everyone was sombling.

"Yes...yes...I'm sorry, please forgive my recklessness!" The old man nodded and bowed his head and apologized, still with a humble smile on his face, and said, "Is Lord Yamada satisfied with tonight's banquet?"

"Hehe... It's okay..." Yamada's face slowed down and he smiled.

The old man slowly lowered his head, but raised his eyes and wink at the beautiful woman who leaned on the man's arms.

"Lord..." A beautiful woman stroked Yamada's neck, and her red lips came over, with a coquettish look on her face.

"Oh, hehe... Very good, I'm very satisfied with this banquet! Yoko Saeki, you did a good job, not bad!" When Yamada saw the beauty in his arms, he changed his words with a smile.

"Takahashi's child, Junsuke is good and is an adult. I guess adults will like it..." The old man Zuobo nodded and smiled, his face was full of wrinkles, and he carefully said a sentence.

"Ha ha... is that right? I have to go to see that child tomorrow. The characters you recommend are all accepted by adults. I want to write down a note for you!" Yamada didn't care about the other escorts at all. He directly hugged a woman in his arms and put her hands on it.

"Of course, of course! Do your best for adults. The whole village relies on adults to protect our safety. Of course, we should repay our kindness!" The old man Zuobo's face was overjoyed. This time, it was probably the Takahashi family's sacrifice!

............ "Grandpa... Let them go on like this anymore. Sooner or later, we will be eaten up by that demon! Seven young people have contributed to the village! The devil who doesn't know where he came from has a big appetite! Sooner or later, we will be eaten by him!" A tall young man said something loudly, looking at the old man kneeling on the tatami, and his excited words and movements had lost their minimum respect.

"Son, you have grown up. I hope it's not your friend's departure that makes you wake up like this." The old man took a sip of tea, raised his turbid eyes, and looked at the young man.

"Little...little friend..." The young man was stunned, his face was full of pain, and there was a trace of sadness in his tone: "Little friend..."

"He said that he was protecting us. In fact, he was keeping us in captivity... People were not allowed to go out of the village, people were not allowed to look for the army and human survivors. When the village was eaten up by him, maybe he would go to find the next place..." The old man sighed helplessly, shook his head and sneered, "And this Some poor people are still grateful for a moment of comfort and happiness, but they don't know that maybe the next one is them... People always have a fluke mentality, hehe... they always think that the next one is not themselves.

"Damn... Even Brother Qiming was subdued by him. Now that we have lost all our reliance, what should we do?" The young man waved his hand excitedly and asked loudly.

"There is no way... The village is full of eyeliners. Every villager is a believer of the devil. They can't wait to see a person defecting out of the village. In that way, a person will be treated as a sacrifice in name, and those poor people will secretly rejoice and can spend a week safely." The old man shook his head and sighed. Since his grandson Gaoqiao Qiming was subdued by the devil, the whole village has lost its support. Originally, he thought that he could rely on the power Gaoqiao Qiming to survive in this end of the world and hide in this remote mountain village, waiting for the rescue of the army or the calming of the disaster, but he did not expect that. Such a demon came.

"I don't know... whose family the next sacrifice is from..." The old man shook his head helplessly and slowly picked up the teacup.

............"Do you understand what I'm saying?" A woman stopped breathing and only felt that one hand covered her mouth, and the other hand pinched her neck: "If you understand, nod."

The woman struggled and shouted crazily, but she could only make a 'woo-woo' sound.

Yang Tian asked again in Chinese and found that the woman was just struggling in a panic, so he knocked the woman unconscious with a knife.

"Hey..." Yang Tian sighed. He didn't understand the language. What a barrier!

"Why don't we go in openly? Inform the whole village directly and ask them to find someone who can communicate!" Kelly looked dissatisfied and just knocked out six civilians. She felt that the work was boring.

"The gloomy shrine is so close to here that I know that there must be a lot of connection with this village. If we come out so openly and investigate the shrine, we may be shocked." Yang Tian rubbed the woman's hair with a smile and said, "Look for it again. We just need to send a message, find someone who can communicate, find out everything, and imprison that guy for a few days, and then we will do our own things."

"How about this one?" Yang Tian walked to the window, looked inside, and saw a young man and an old man discussing something fiercely.

"Yes, yes, a bad old man and a crazy young man." Kelly snorted and said disdainfully.

"That young man may be a student! Do you always know some English?" Yang Tian smiled, his body lightened, and dived in with Kelly... "Can you understand what I'm saying?" The same language has been spoken for the seventh time, and the exchange is still the crazy struggle of young people.

"Shh!" Kelly stretched out a slender finger and stood it on her lips. A cold dagger was on the old man's neck, and the motion of silence was clearly expressed.

The old man swallowed his saliva, nodded, and looked at Yang Tian and his grandson. He only heard Yang Tian say again in Chinese: "Can you understand? If you understand, just nod!"

The young man stiffened his body and spoke the language of the islanders.

"What..." Yang Tian cursed and wanted to knock the young man unconscious. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand was raised, he heard an eager voice next to him: "Yes! I can understand!"

"Well?" Kelly was slightly stunned, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the dagger scratched gently, drawing a faint blood stain on the old man's neck.

"OK! Old man! How dare you understand Chinese! Be honest! Be good! I won't hurt you!" Yang Tian knocked the young man unconscious and walked to the old man.

Kelly withdrew her body, looked at the shallow trace of blood on the dagger, stretched out her tongue, licked it gently, closed her eyes and enjoyed it, looking like an endless aftertaste.

"About the shrine..." Yang Tian instructed Kelly to go to the door. He sat down in front of the old man and took out an ordinary pistol and played with it. For civilians, the gun is very deterrent!

... In the shrine... "Come on... the weak..." A low and hoarse voice sounded, which made people tremble, as if countless fierce ghosts who asked for their lives surrounded them. The gloomy and horrible feeling came from people's hearts and swayed people's hearts.

"But... Damn..." In the distance, a young man lay on the ground in confusion, his clothes were torn into strips, and it was visible that the scars of the bones were still flowing red blood.

"For the 309th time, you returned without success again. Come on, use your strongest knife..." He said in a hoarse voice, and a blood-red beheading knife was deeply inserted in front of the young man. A strong wind swept by, making the young man's cheeks hurt.

An unusually powerful giant knife is inserted on the ground. For the time being, it is not included in the knife body inserted into the ground. It is only the part that leaks outside. It is full of 1.5 meters. The width of the knife is about 30 centimeters. The handle is also slender, and it is actually 40 centimeters long. The dense cracks are crawling all over the knife body. However, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that this beheading knife turned out to be blood red... The young man's expression was resolute, his arms supported his body, and slowly got up. Looking at the weapon more than two meters higher than himself, the young man held the back of the knife with both hands, and the severe pain in his body still involved the young man's nerves. Every move Young people have abnormal pain and may even faint at any time!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" With the young man shouting, the beheading knife inserted into the ground was finally pulled out by the young man, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and the young man stood staggering against the big knife.

In an instant, the blood-red beheading knife was directly blown away, and the young man's body was also smashed into a big tree far away!

Wow! The black shadow caught the beheading knife falling from the air and pointed to the young man who smashed into the tree from afar. The sharp tip of the knife gently touched the young man's neck. There was a flip in his hand. The huge knife was inserted into the ground again. The shadow slowly stepped forward, reached out and picked up the young man's chin. Looking at the young man's tiredness, but he was still resolute. In his eyes, the dark shadow smiled faintly: "My surname is... limited, kneel down... immediately... submit!"

"vomit!" The young man spit out a mouthful of blood foam and spit directly on the shadow's face! The weak voice makes people worry about whether he will be cut off at any time: "You... dream!"

The shadow reached out and wiped the blood foam on his face, and a strange light appeared in his eyes: "You know... Why am I so... optimistic about you... I like the process of conquest..."

The shadow pulled up the young man's collar and disappeared into the venue... And the young man looked at the changing scene in front of him. When he saw the familiar bedroom, his eyes, which were full of fortitude, slowly became extremely gray

(To be continued)