The end of the world is coming, I want to be bad every day

There were no 'Shamans' standing at the scene, so Wen Beining used his wood-related abilities to trap all of them.

The man quickly ran to the village square and released all the villagers.

The rescued villagers also arrived at the village entrance one after another. Gu Jinghe sat aside to rest, accompanied by Cheng Qianyi. Wen Beining looked at those strange people, and the other two men were searching and checking everywhere.

The elderly village chief knew that it must be this group of people who saved them, so he led the people behind him and headed in the direction of Wen Beining. Seeing this, Cheng Qianyu also led Shao Yan over.

When the group of people came over, they knelt down at Wen Beining's feet. Wen Beining was an old man who looked to be almost 80 years old. The girl was so scared that she lifted her feet off the ground and jumped into Shao Yan's arms.

When their eyes met, Wen Beining felt embarrassed, and Shao Yan also felt embarrassed, not knowing what to do.

"Move, move, to the side, otherwise my life will be shortened." The girl did not jump down immediately, but directed Shao Yan to move to the side.

Shao Yan obediently took a few steps to the left, which happened to be Cheng Qianyu's position. Cheng Qianyu narrowed his eyes and stared at the two of them: "Let go quickly, come down quickly!"

Wen Beining saw that he was no longer directly opposite the old village chief, so he let out a breath and jumped down: "Surprisingly."

Shao Yan scratched the back of his head: "We are all partners, it's nothing."

Cheng Qianyu's two black-hearted people: "You must have a sense of boundaries, or you may not be able to find a girlfriend in the future."

Shao Yan wanted to open his mouth to refute, but was scared away by Cheng Qianyu's deathly gaze. He silently walked aside and clasped his hands: Okay, you are right!

The old village chief and his group on the ground saw that the benefactor's attention was not on them, so they spoke: "Thank you, benefactor, thank you very much for saving our village! I and everyone else kowtow to you to express our gratitude."

Cheng Qianyu and his men knew that if they were not allowed to do this, they would not be able to pull up the momentum. After being beaten twice by these people, the man pulled the old man up: "Okay, that's enough, thank you for receiving it."

Everyone stopped and stood up. Gu Jinghe, who had rested well, brought Cheng Qianyi to reunite with the three people.

He said cunningly, "If you really want to thank us, then think about how to punish the dark-skinned man next to you. He almost diverted the blame and let those strange people catch us."

When it comes to holding grudges, Gu Jinghe is definitely number one.

When the old village chief heard this, he turned to look at the dark-skinned man, picked up his walking stick and hit him. The man rolled on the ground and cried out in pain, but he didn't dare to run away. "This is how you treat your lifesaver. You are repaying kindness with hatred! I will beat you to death."

Others would never expose their family members' misfortunes in front of outsiders, and they would just stand by and watch without saying anything.

Seeing that the old man was tired of beating, Gu Jinghe said reluctantly: "Okay, okay, I feel relieved."

The few of them finally started talking. The old man was breathless and was supported by the people next to him. The dark-skinned man ignored the pain in his body, climbed up and knelt on the side with a wronged look on his face.

"My benefactor, this is my useless grandson. I am sorry to cause you all trouble."

Gu Jinghe: "It's okay, we've already gotten over the beating."

Cheng Qianyu walked out from behind Gu Jinghe and said, "Old village chief, I heard from that black man that these strange people are also from your village?"

The old man was surprised at first, wondering how Cheng Qianyu knew he was the village chief, but he soon understood and just kept talking without dwelling on the question.

His gaze turned to the criminals who were tied up behind them, with a look of grief. In the crowd behind the old man, a big man with bloodshot eyes was about to rush out and attack these people, but was stopped by his companions.

"Wait for the village chief and the others to finish speaking."

"My benefactor, they were indeed once residents of the village. Can we finally let them handle their affairs? The victims have relatives and families behind them."

Cheng Qianyu nodded: "It's up to you to deal with it from now on. We just want to know some questions."

"You ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"First, what on earth are they? Second, why is there no zombies when your village smells so much of blood?"

The old village chief organized his words and said tactfully, "They are the followers of the evil god in the village. They claim to be the descendants of the witch god, but in fact they are just selling dog meat under the guise of selling mutton."

Wen Beining then asked: "Why would they use such cruel means to kill the villagers?"

"The zombies appeared here, not at the end of the third night, but already at night. The villagers were infected and joined forces to stop those monsters and tied them up. Since we didn't know how to kill them, we didn't deal with them."

After a pause, the old man continued helplessly: "These people also witnessed the panic at that time. They drugged us when everyone was exhausted, and we were tied up when we woke up."

The dark-skinned man interrupted, "You all know what happened next. Those people insisted that they had offended some witch god and wanted to offer sacrifices. They were clearly perverted murderers."

"Shut up! Kneel down!"

Cheng Qianyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man, then turned his gaze to the old village chief: "What about the zombies? Where are the original zombies in your village? And why haven't you attracted new zombies?"

After the question was asked, the young man behind the old man could no longer stand and tried to stop the village chief from speaking. However, the old man stopped him from speaking impatiently: "Well, he is your lifesaver, there is nothing you can't say."

"Our village is called Diexiang Village. We are civilized in making incense. There is a recipe handed down from ancient times. That incense can block the spread of all odors. In fact, it decomposes all the smells in the air. This is also how this place escapes the invasion of zombies."

“As for the zombies in the village…” The old man held on and raised his trembling hands, which were at the sealed deep pit where the blood had been poured.

Cheng Qianyu and the others looked at each other and looked at that location in surprise. When he and Shao Yan checked, they did not find any breath or sound.

Shao Yan stepped forward and used his fire ability to burn the seal. The scene before him made a big man of over 1.80 meters tall sit on the ground with weak legs.

"Yu, Yu, Brother Yu, come quickly."

Shao Yan's rare trembling voice aroused everyone's curiosity. The people in the village did not move, but Cheng Qianyu and others ran over.

Their faces turned pale in an instant. Although the two girls felt nauseous, they still persisted. After all, they had to adapt to various situations.

Cheng Qianyu turned around and looked at the people in the village in disbelief: "Did you do this? Or that group of people?"

Before the old village chief could speak, the villagers spoke up angrily: "It's them. We are normal people and would not do such a cruel thing!"