Doomsday Star Crystal: I have a contracted beast army

"Uncle...let me down."

Zhao Yin spoke weakly on the man's back.

The man trembled and moved Zhao Yin's body upward: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired, you should call me daddy!"

"Dad?" Zhao Yin was lost in thought.

"Hey!" The man agreed immediately.

His face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Zhao Yin was speechless. He didn't know whether it was his own brain that was broken, or the brains of the two father and daughter.

Even the little girl was laughing so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.

Zhao Yin had never seen a man captured and taken back to be his son-in-law.

"Uncle, can you...give me a pair of pants...?" Zhao Yin almost begged.

He could feel the eyes from the little girl behind him.

Most men have a strange mentality.

It's one thing to take it off yourself, but it's one thing for others to take it off. It's something else.

Zhao Yin is no exception.

At this moment, he wanted to find a pile of cow dung and bury his face.

The man finally stopped, called to the little girl behind him, and found a small animal skin skirt from the basket.

Put Zhao Yin down and put a cover on him.

The animal skin skirt should be a little girl's clothing, and it can only barely cover the crotch.

The man ignored Zhao Yin's protest and carried him on his back.

Soon, Zhao Yin could see a human tribe appearing in front of him.

It looks like an ancient village in the murals before the end of the world!

Many of the tents made of animal skins are dilapidated and are filled with bark, thatch and other materials.

Between the tribes, you can faintly see sheep pens, pig pens, and cattle pens...

Zhao Yin's soul is still unable to open the Eye of God at this time.

But it can still be seen that the domestic animals there are ordinary animals.

But it was different from the ordinary animals I had seen before.

Zhao Yin couldn't tell what the difference was.

I have a vague feeling that they...are a type of pseudo-life form!

Is it the result of some kind of erosion of rules in the zombie demon world?

Is this also the reason why King Mo has covered up two life spaces?

A group of children were playing at the entrance of the tribe.

Some girls simply have their lower bodies wrapped in a piece of tattered animal skin.

The boy simply went naked.

The children are not afraid of the cold, showing their strong bodies and dark skin.

Chasing and joking all the way.

This tribe is so poor that most of the children don't even have to wear animal skins.

"Xiaoying, Uncle Ah Hai, you are back!"

A little boy, who seemed to be the king of children, ran over and said, "Hey, brother, where are you from? His butt is very white!"

Zhao Yin closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, really wanting to slap him.

He hates naughty kids the most.

Xiaoying was much older than these children. She put her hand on her hips and pointed at the nose of the 'Kid King' with the other hand: "Dan, don't have any ideas about my brother-in-law. If you want my brother-in-law, let the adults take it from you!"

At this time, she was like a little tigress, completely different from her previous playfulness.

Zhao Yin noticed that although she looked not much younger than Song Xiaodao.

But she didn't look like a girl at all, she looked malnourished and as thin as a bamboo pole.

Even his facial features were so dirty that he couldn't see clearly.

It is conceivable that her sister is nowhere to be seen.

Is this why Xiaoying is so nervous when a man needs to steal his son-in-law?

Zhao Yin tried to move, but his body was still limp. Even the kid named Ah Dan could probably kill him.

Zhao Yin gave up on running away and could only brainwash himself in his heart.

Just like them, they finally forced each other to death, of course...so Zhao Yin forced him to death.

Then just go with it!

The child named Ah Dan was so frightened by Xiaoying that he immediately left in despair.

He seemed to have never had a bath since birth, and the mud covered his skin like clothes.

In fact, there is an advantage to not taking a shower all year round: keeping warm!

Warm in winter and cool in summer.

When passing by the cattle and sheep pens, a foul smell came. It was the result of livestock manure that had not been cleaned for many years.

Not only the people in the entire tribe are dark and thin, but also the domestic animals are skinny and skinny.

Finally, the man carried Zhao Yin on his back and arrived outside a tent that was as dilapidated as most tents in the tribe.

Xiaoying opened the door curtain, and the man carried Zhao Yin inside.

No stench or mess as expected.

The tent is very tidy.

The earthen ground is uneven after years of trampling and cleaning, but it is very clean.

Simple wooden furniture.

In the corner are three animal skin beds, covered with thick hay and animal skins...one large and two small, separated by straw mats.

Everything was tidied up.

Even the air is filled with a refreshing fragrance.

Only then did Zhao Yin see that it was a bunch of osmanthus-like plants inserted into the wall above the floor!

Obviously, this is the home of Xiaoying and Uncle Ah Hai!

Uncle Ah Hai placed Zhao Yin on the ground and hurried out of the tent, as if there was something urgent.

Zhao Yin continued to close his eyes and pretend to be dead, quietly grabbing the animal skin skirt under his body, trying to protect his crotch.

I was secretly thinking about how to get a pair of pants first.

There is still a lot of equipment and supplies in his space bracelet.

But now that he cannot use his extraordinary power, in this extremely poor tribe, taking things out of thin air is courting death.

God knows in this extraordinary world, there is no one in the tribe who has stepped into the extraordinary world.

At this moment, Zhao Yin suddenly felt a chill on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaoying lying on his face.

The coolness came from her fingers, which were tying his hair back.

The red hairband disappeared under the eyes of the corpse demon god. Xiaoying used a tendon from an unknown animal.

Zhao Yin quickly closed his eyes again.

"Brother-in-law, are you hungry?" Xiaoying asked.

Zhao Yin continued to play dead.

"Brother-in-law, my sister is very beautiful, as beautiful as Xiaoying. You won't suffer any loss if you come to our house as a son-in-law."

Zhao Yin opened his eyes, looked at Xiaoying's face covered by mud, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Get well soon. Although your brain is broken, your sister won't dislike you. When you get better, I will preside over your marriage!"

A little girl said she would preside over his wedding.

As if she could be the master of the house.

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted and a fragrant breeze blew.

Zhao Yin couldn't help but look.

Against the light, he saw a slender figure walking in with something.

It was a girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Completely different from Xiaoying, she had fair skin and a skin skirt that was cleaner than Xiaoying's, revealing a pair of snow-white long legs.

This was the only clean person Zhao Yin had seen since he came to this tribe.

Her facial features were also delicate, with long black hair draped behind her.

She wore a branch of osmanthus on her ear, the same as the one on the wall.

The girl held a black pottery bowl in her hand, and the rich aroma of meat mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus spread in the tent.

The broth was fragrant, and the girl was also beautiful.

Xiaoying saw Zhao Yin in a trance and thought he was disappointed with his sister.

She quickly explained.

"Brother-in-law, this is my elder sister, Awan, and my father wants to marry you to her!"

"Although my elder sister is too white, her skin is not dark enough, and she is not pretty enough, but there is a reason."

"My elder sister has eye problems. She has been blind since she was a child and cannot go out to work, so her eyes are a little whiter."

"Her mouth is not big enough, her teeth are not yellow enough, and her eyes are not beautiful enough...but she is very beautiful!"

After hearing this, Zhao Yin finally confirmed it.

It's not that the father and daughter have problems with their brains, but that everyone here seems to have problems with their brains.