My landlord is so crazy

Chapter 493 Gods
When he came to the entrance of the village, Chen Yuyang found that the little boy was looking at him with a smile, as if he was saying: "Look, I didn't lie to you! I told you it's dangerous here, so hurry up, and you won't stop. You adults are just like this." Are you disobedient?"

Chen Yuyang came to the little boy with a headache: "What's going on in this village?"

The people in the village should all be living dead if nothing else happens, but they don’t have any dead breath, as if their souls have been sucked out. Chen Yuyang is well-informed about this method, and he has never recognized it. He must be If you want to ask this little boy, this little boy is alive, and his vitality is extremely tenacious. He is definitely not a living dead. The whole village is full of living dead, but you are not. This can explain the problem very well.

"The things here are beyond your control." The little boy shook his head, his attitude was still very tough, and he asked Chen Yuyang to leave.

Chen Yuyang smiled dumbly, and he was despised by a little boy. Doesn't this mean that he feels that he has something to eat, and this task can't be given to himself?So Chen Yuyang flipped his palm and took out a gold coin from his backpack, and laughed to see it!

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuyang tossed the gold coin directly into the air, followed by him quickly pulling up the arrow and putting it on the little bee, aiming at the gold coin and swishing, an arrow shot out, and there was no fog around the village , the sun in the sky was still very bright, and the sun shone on the gold coin, emitting a golden light, and then an arrow passed by the gold coin. The voice, this scene was a bit embarrassing at the time.

The little boy looked at Chen Yuyang with a puzzled expression, and thought to himself that he might not be a fool!

Chen Yuyang blushed, what the hell is going on, he can still miss, this embarrassment can be thrown home, and he waved his hand immediately: "It's not important, these are not important, let's talk about some real things, the trouble here Let me solve it."

The little boy shook his head: "Let's go see if we are sick, okay? Uncle."

Immediately, Chen Yuyang was petrified.

"Whatever you say, tell me the situation here. Since I have met you, there is no reason not to ignore it." Chen Yuyang said vowedly, but at this moment, suddenly a group of people came from outside the village. They are expressionless, and they are no different from the people in the village. They are carrying farm tools on their backs, and there are fresh vegetables that have just been picked in the frame on their backs. This team looks ordinary, but on the forehead of one of them, An arrow was stabbed straight in, it was extraordinarily dazzling, which made Chen Yuyang messy at the time, why sometimes the slap in the face came so fast, this is to tell himself, don't pretend to be critical, because it is very likely that you will be slapped in the face directly ?

The little boy ignored Chen Yuyang, and instead ran towards those people cheerfully: "Uncle Li, Uncle Wang, Uncle Liu, Uncle Sun, you are back..."

Those walking dead actually waved to the little boy, as if they were really saying hello, but Chen Yuyang could feel that it was the little boy who was controlling these people and making these movements.

For a moment, Chen Yuyang felt a little sad in his heart.

What has happened to make such a lonely move? What has this little boy gone through?
Shi Zeng thought, when all the people around him turned into walking corpses without the slightest expression, and he was the only one alive, the loneliness and the loss are definitely not something that one person can easily bear.

After those villagers walked into the village, the little boy walked towards Chen Yuyang.

Chen Yuyang: "You must be very lonely!"

A sentence for no reason made the little boy tremble suddenly. Yes, Chen Yuyang's words reached the little boy's heart at that time. For so many years, he seems to be re-enacting every day, or the deepest memory in his past. one day.

It was an evening when the weather was not particularly good. He was sitting at the entrance of the village as usual, watching the sun go down, and the village behind him was also filled with smoke. Although he didn't smell the aroma of rice , but smelling the smell of burning firewood will make people busy at the airport. Watching the smoke rise in the village, the villagers outside will know that the sun should go down and it's time to come back for dinner, so they just go out in twos and threes They walked together with each other, chatted about some things that were not there, and laughed about whose parents in the village were short-sighted, who was weak, and whether they could make arrangements for the mother-in-law at home. The most likable thing is that when they came to the entrance of the village, they saw the little boy sitting by the side of the village. They didn't know what the reason was. Greetings, and just like that, this day became the happiest and most memorable day for the little boy since he came to the village.

Because from that day on, he won't feel that he is ignored like air, he is real.

Therefore, since the catastrophe in Xiancao Village, every day has been repeating the most memorable day in the boy's heart. Of course, many people left too quickly after becoming experimental subjects and did not come back.

"Do you want to hear a story?" The little boy silently walked to the big tree, next to the stone that was almost covered by him, sat down, looked into the distance, and didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Chen Yuyang nodded, and smiled triumphantly in his heart. Sure enough, when he was looking for a mission, he was sure of it.

"The Xiancao Village used to be not like this. It used to be the most beautiful home I have ever seen. In the morning, when the sun rises from the mountains and brightens the sky, and at night, when the sun sets and everything is quiet, that is I really felt the passing of life. I was suffering from a very difficult disease a long time ago. My father took me to all the hospitals, but there was still no result in the end, so my father changed direction and planned to Using a drug as a stimulus turned my disease into a kind of ability, a kind of greatest ability beyond what humans can understand, my father called it a god, so in this fairy grass village, various experiments were carried out , and finally succeeded, but because of some experimental subjects, they changed. Let them harm the village and everyone, because the experimental subjects carry drugs that can change genes, so everything around here Everything changed, but I became a god because of the drug."

(End of this chapter)