Being unlucky in the game of survival

Chapter 126 Magic Book (25)

Seeing them devouring and looking very hungry, Liu Xia seemed to see a breakthrough: "Lucky, let's share the rest of the food."

Lin Yunyun hadn't had lunch yet, so he only left a big steamed bun for himself, and distributed all the other food.

As a result, they rushed up and snatched it all up for her, not even half of the steamed buns left!

If it weren't for the plague in their village, she would have wanted to scold the gangsters!And use force to take back your own food!

"Don't get excited, let's go back first." Liu Xia pointed to the tree hole, indicating that they can go back to stock up, and it's okay for them to be hungry.

But when they wanted to go back and stockpile supplies, such as medicines, masks and disinfectant, they found that the tree hole had become a solid body.

"What's the matter? Did it come back?" Lin Yunyun didn't believe it, and slammed into it, but it was like hitting a transparent glass, and his head suddenly swelled!
"Obviously, if you don't solve the troubles here, you can't go back." Liu Xia broke off her crooked glasses, began to carefully examine the surrounding environment, and poked the tree hole with a branch, and it really looked like transparent amber. Filled with tree holes where they fell.

So Lin Yunyun could only stay there hungry. Those villagers had already returned home with food, and it was too late to chase them back.

The two wandered around the shrine hungry. This shrine has nothing special, just a very ordinary small temple. The most distinctive feature may be this thousand-year-old tree.

The ancient trees soared into the clouds, and the tops of the trees were unknown in the depth of the clouds. They were buried in the clouds and mist, and the top of the head could not be seen at a glance.

"Let's take materials on the spot and make them into masks. Even if it's a plague, we don't know if it's a plague. No matter what the disease is, we have to be careful." Liu Xia said.

"En." Lin Yunyun responded, and then began to work while hungry.

While working, they also got to know the village. This village is called Taoxiang Village, and the name sounds like a paradise.

If there were no natural disasters and man-made disasters, such a village would be rich and beautiful, and the villagers in it would be hardworking and simple, and would generally be self-reliant and self-sufficient.

There are many thatched huts outside, and many peach trees are planted, but the peach trees are as withered and yellow as the thatched huts.

The same is true for other plants, all withered and withered, making the whole village feel lifeless.

Looking around, except for a towering tree in the shrine, almost no green plants can be seen, so the sacred tree looks particularly sacred.

This shrine was jointly built by local villagers, and no one lived in it. Liu Xia and Lin Yunyun were the first two people to appear, and their costumes were very different. They were regarded as foreign flying immortals.

"Brother Liu, the mask is ready." Lin Yunyun handed one to Liu Xia.

"Luck, here you are." Liu Xia handed over a taro.

"Thank you Brother Liu!" Lin Yunyun only had one hand, peeled off the slightly burnt skin of the roasted taro with his mouth, and then ate like a little hamster. After eating, the sides of his mouth were dirty, like a little painted cat.

Liu Xia couldn't help laughing, and then pointed to the big water tank.

Lin Yunyun ran over to take a look, he couldn't look directly at this face, he felt like scooping out a ladle of water to wash his face.

"After washing, put on the mask and let's go out." Liu Xia said.

"Okay." Lin Yunyun wiped his mouth dry, put on a mask, and walked out of the shrine.

They can only take a look at it without going out. They only think that the sunrise is very withered. When they go out, they find that there are many mourners. The situation is far more serious than imagined...

(End of this chapter)